The two turned into an alley, and after making sure that there was no one, they escaped from the light, and rose to the sky with their swords, and fled to the residence of the Snow Fairy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Song Shuhang was puzzled: "It's strange, how can the 'Holy Seal' affect ordinary people? I thought that only cultivators could sense the power of the Holy Seal, and know the Dao number of the Xuan Saint through the Holy Seal. ”

But now, when every ordinary person saw him, under the influence of the Holy Seal, they would stop and greet him respectfully: Hello, Mr. Ba Song.

He looks like a world-class big man.

Now, Song Shuhang is more worried that if he meets his relatives, under the influence of the 'Holy Seal', will his relatives greet him respectfully?

If he could, he wouldn't dare go home anytime soon.

If his parents and some elders also called him Mr. Ba Song under the influence of the Holy Seal, and greeted him with 'hello' or something like that, he would even have the heart to die.

"I think that's probably why you don't have enough control over the Holy Seal. The holy seal itself is 'manifested before people', it has its own majesty, and it is normal to have a function that ordinary people can feel. But this feature must be turned off. For example, when you go to class in the morning, your classmates don't call you Mr. Ba Song, right?" replied Su Shi Ah Sixteen.

"That's right. Song Shuhang nodded, that night, when the Daoists of the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' were studying the 'Heavenly Tribulation Missile', he must ask the Seven Cultivators about the 'Holy Seal'.

Hey, wait, isn't the Seventh Cultivator Seniors cultivating in the sky above Jiangnan University Town now? And just after reading the 'Xuansheng Teachings', he is not in a state of cultivation.

Song Shuhang subconsciously reached into his pocket and touched his mobile phone, wanting to contact the predecessors of the Seven Cultivators. But a touch of pockets...... Well, the phone is not there.

Looking at the sky, I may have cell phone syndrome.

When I was with my phone, I didn't pay much attention to it. Occasionally take it out and brush down the group to see the time. But when the phone is not there, my hand always reaches into my pocket from time to time, and I always feel uncomfortable losing it.

That's it, after coming back from Beixue Xianji in a while, let's find the Seven Cultivation seniors. Song Shuhang said secretly in his heart.

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When Song Shuhang and Su Shi Ah Sixteen came to the residence of Beixue Xianji in their memory, Song Shuhang was stunned.

"How did this place become like this? He looked at the dwelling in front of him.

Originally, this was supposed to be a simple three-story building, the kind with its own small courtyard.

But now, the downstairs here has been transformed into a small shop of [Chenjia braised horse meat].

There were quite a few guests outside, and there was a neat queue.

People in the Jiangnan area have little impression of 'horse meat', and they do not have the habit of eating horse meat. But in fact, as long as the taste is really good, it will still attract a large number of customers.

"This is the residence of Beixue Xianji?" Su Shi Ah Sixteen looked at the 'Chen Family's braised horse meat' shop and asked.

"It wasn't like that yesterday...... Could it be that Beixue's predecessor opened a small shop on a whim?" Song Shuhang replied.

The first time I met Beixue Xianji, she suddenly rose together, and then the dove occupied the magpie's nest and started to make 'meat sandwich buns' in a fish head shop, and the business was particularly hot.

And now, Xian Ji has started to make 'braised horse meat' again?

Song Shuhang took Su Shi A Sixteen into the small courtyard.

Then, he leaned his head to see if the owner of the 'Chen Family Braised Horse Meat Shop' was Bei Xue Xianji.

"Hey, don't cut in line, get in line. At this time, the people in front of the queue were dissatisfied. However, as soon as the young man finished speaking, his eyes suddenly changed to respect: "Ah, it's you, Mr. Ba Song." Hello!"

Song Shuhang: "......" is in a complicated mood.

The young man's words attracted the attention of the guests in the queue in front of them, and some of them turned their heads and looked at Song Shuhang.

Then, under the influence of the Holy Seal, these returning guests, regardless of men, women, and children, all showed respectful expressions and said, "Mr. Ba Song, hello, are you also here to eat the braised horse meat of the Chen family?"

Some of the guests who did not look back heard the greetings of so many people, and wondered in their hearts -- who is this Mr. Ba Song, is he a very famous figure in the Jiangnan area, and why haven't they heard it?

So, those guests who didn't look back also turned their heads and looked at Song Shuhang and Su Shi Ah Sixteen. Subsequently, they were also affected by the 'Holy Seal', and their eyes were filled with respect: "Hello Mr. Ba Song, I didn't expect to see you here!"

Song Shuhang: "......" really beeps the bean, oh no, the beanie can't beep recently.

As he spoke, a tall masked woman walked out of the Chen family's horse meat shop, carrying a large box in her hand and placing it on the counter.

"One copy per person, queue up to buy. The masked woman said lightly.

It's really not Snow Fairy Ji.

Senhime, do the monks cry when they see this picture?

How many people have broken their heads for a 'fairy feast', in order to taste the craftsmanship of Beixue Xianji. But now, in just a few months, Bei Xue Xian Ji has been a chef in the Jiangnan area twice.

How happy the people are in the Gangnam area.

"Oh, Shuhang, you're here. Come here, let's go to the second floor. The masked woman also saw Song Shuhang and beckoned to him.

After that, Bei Xue Xianji said to the guests queuing up outside: "Five hundred yuan for one piece of braised horse meat, one for each person consciously from the box." The money is placed in the box on the right. Do you understand it consciously?"

"Don't worry, hostess. We all know the rules. The guests in line nodded repeatedly.

"If today's box is sold out, you don't have to queue up anymore, and you will close the store today. Whether the door will open tomorrow or not, it depends on my mood. "Don't Snow Fairy Ji said.

Then, without waiting for the guests to answer, Beixue Xianji took Song Shuhang and Su Shi A Sixteen to the second floor.

Is there a business like this?

But these guests in line looked happy, obedient and obedient, one for each person, and paid for it.

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Xian Ji took Song Shuhang and Ah Sixteen and walked to the second floor.

"Don't snow senior, can I buy some of those braised horse meat?"

This is the craft of Beixue Xianji, and you can buy one for only five hundred yuan. This thing can be sold in the cultivation realm, and it can be sold directly into spirit stones!

"Why did you buy that thing?" Don't Xue Xianji squinted at Song Shuhang: "That thing is the horse meat of a stallion spirit, if you don't dislike it, go get a few." ”

Song Shuhang: "......"

Don't Xue senior, as soon as you say that, I suddenly lost the mood to buy this braised horse meat.

Wait, stallion spirit?

It shouldn't be such a coincidence, right?

Song Shuhang remembered that he had also encountered a 'stallion spirit', which was a black horse spirit, and like the onion girl, he was a member of the [Monsters of the World United to Become a Family] organization.

At that time, the black horse spirit wanted to sneak attack Song Shuhang, and then take away the green onion girl on his body. It's a pity that it didn't expect that Song Shuhang had a hidden phoenix exterminating prince by his side.

As a result, the stallion spirit attack failed, and he was severely whipped by the son of the exterminating phoenix.

According to the dark horse spirit's final confession, he wanted to snap the green onion girl again after taking away the green onion girl. The stallion essence in heat is so terrible.

It's crazy!

After all, there are a lot of horse demons in the world, and there must be a lot of stallions.

When Song Shuhang was just thinking like this, he suddenly sensed a weak demonic aura.

This demonic aura is very familiar - the demonic aura is the same as a person's fingerprint, and the rough sensing is the same. But if you take a closer look, you can find that the demonic energy of each demon is different.

This demonic spirit, yes, is the black stallion spirit at that time.

How did it end up in the hands of Bexue Xianji?

"Don't Xue senior, why did you suddenly think of opening this small shop of braised horse meat, and what's the matter with that stallion essence?" Song Shuhang asked curiously.

"Oh, it was yesterday. I came back yesterday with crocodile legs and some ingredients ready to try a few new dishes. As a result, while I was cooking, the stallion spirit suddenly came out of nowhere and attacked me, and at the same time attacked me, his eyes lit up and said that he was in heat. Beixue Xianji sneered: "He really thinks that I am an ordinary immortal chef, the kind with insufficient combat effectiveness." It's just looking for death. So, I beat it up and tied it up with a rope. ”

Demon Rope, the signature magic weapon of the demon hunter. Some immortal chefs will also have this kind of magic weapon in their hands.

Moreover, he dared to attack Beixue Xianji in the process of cooking, and those who didn't know were fearless.

In Song Shu's heart, he silently waxed the stallions.

-- The stallion spirit is in heat this time and has been sent to the natural enemy.

And then...... And then there became.

Predators are such terrible and unreasonable creatures.

"As for opening a small braised horse meat shop, it is because last night while experimenting with the production method of 'crocodile legs', I thought of a few very good methods. But I didn't want to experiment directly with the precious crocodile legs, so I experimented with this stallion essence a few times. After experimenting a few times, I found that I had accumulated a lot of horse meat. But because it's stallion meat, I don't want to eat it myself. So, they were refined again, made into braised horse meat, and the demonic power in them was removed, so that ordinary people could also use it. I opened this little braised horse meat shop this morning. Don't Snow Fairy Ji pinched her chin and said.

"Where is the stallion spirit now?" Song Shuhang asked.

"It's okay, it's still alive. Beixue Xianji said: "Every time I cut it from it, I will use healing techniques to heal its wounds." Now it doesn't even have a scar on it, except for being a little weaker. ”

It's scary!

It's scary!

It's scary!

"Don't be a snow senior, can I go and see that stallion spirit?" Song Shuhang asked.

"Are you interested in stallion spirits?" asked Besnow Fairy rhetorically.

"Not interested...... But I'd like to make sure it's the same stallion spirit I saw last time. Song Shuhang said with a smile.

"Okay, let's go to the backyard then. "Don't Snow Fairy Ji said.

There are multiple formations shrouded in the backyard, there are illusion formations, there are soundproof formations, and there are formations to prevent the leakage of demonic energy.

At this time, a black horse spirit appeared in its body, bound by the bound demon rope, and was bursting into tears, panting weakly.

When he saw Song Shuhang coming, the dark horse spirit's eyes suddenly lit up: "Song Zhenren, save me, save me." ”