Zheng Qian didn't know that the God of Food still had so many sighs, and when he took ten bowls of yellow and shiny and crystalline egg fried rice out of the pot, there was a burst of exclamations in his live broadcast.

"This egg fried rice...... It's really different from the egg fried rice I ate before, it's so delicious!"

"No, I see I'm hungry, and I'm going to eat ...... too."

"New adult, bring me a bowl!"

Zheng Qian held his mobile phone, "The old rule, one bowl of one thousand yin virtues, ten bowls a day!"

Almost as soon as his words fell, 10,000 Yin De was received, and according to the order of payment, Zheng Qian took pictures of the ten bowls of egg fried rice and sent them over in turn.

Jiang Ziya's hand speed is still so fast, he can also eat the egg fried rice this time, and the God of Food also grabbed one.

When he took the first bite, he felt nothing, but when he took the third bite, the fragrance of the eggs in his mouth mixed with the smell of diced carrots, and the taste of vegetables diffused together, constantly impacting the taste buds of the god of food, so that he couldn't help but admire: "This egg fried rice is really amazing, and I don't know which yellow and clear water is what it is, and there is a live smoke, and thirteen kinds of fragrances can be gathered to make it like this, my god of food is not worthy of the name!"

If Zheng Qian knew that his bowl of egg fried rice made the God of Food almost start to suspect that God was born, he would definitely give himself a thumbs up, and then said in admiration, "It's amazing!"

In the end, Zheng Qian also left two bowls of egg fried rice, one bowl for each of him and Meng Fu, and recently Meng Fu's strength recovery is imminent, and she has been recuperating at home during this time.

After doing this, Zheng Qian clicked on the Legend of Sword and Fairy as usual, and the familiar melody of June rain came from inside.

And Zheng Qian also discovered an important thing, that is, his live broadcast room is different from the live broadcast room in the mortal world today, his live broadcast room can store the previous broadcasts, pay some storage fees, and the first to third episodes of "The Legend of Sword and Fairy" that he broadcast yesterday can be replayed, that is, Zheng Gan's live broadcast room can be said to be twenty-four hours in the underworld, but his strength is too weak, and the time to enter the live broadcast room is limited to three hours a day.

Sword and Fairy spread the air, Zheng Gan's live broadcast room still has more than 200 people, and the three episodes stored before have also benefited Zheng Gan a lot, the preservation cost of each episode is only 500 Yin De, but Zheng Qian has already earned back these expenses.

The remaining two hours played three episodes, and soon passed, and many people were still unsatisfied and reluctant to leave.

At this moment, in the underworld, King Qin Guang stared at a light curtain that appeared in the space in front of him, and Li Xiaoyao inside was flying with his sword, and the melody of the June rain slowly sounded.

"A rain trapped me here......"

"I really want to see the one behind them, but it's a pity that the newcomer won't let it out...... It's really heart-stopping!" King Qin Guang muttered.

His hand flipped over, and a red hedron was thrown out by him.

Zheng Qian's hand was shocked, he clicked on the message, and the whole person was almost stunned.

"King Qin Guang rewarded a red spar, but the level is not enough, it cannot be claimed, and if it is not received within a month, it will be automatically returned to King Qin Guang!"

Zheng Qian's anxious heart was itching, he had used this red spar, when he was gambling on stones in Jiulu Village before, he had inadvertently cut one, but it was used in the contract with the little black girl, I didn't expect that this time King Qin Guang was so generous, and directly rewarded a red spar.

Seeing that the spar hadn't arrived yet, Zheng Qian couldn't help but hide his face and sigh, "Tianlei, hurry up and split me!"

But Thor didn't know if he had gone to sleep, and directly ignored Zheng Gan's heart.

……

The next day was Saturday, Zheng Qian didn't have to go to class, he went directly to Xingshu Village.

This is a very ordinary urban village, which was originally planned to be demolished by the government, but because the people of Xingshu Village have been opposed, it has not been completed, and finally this matter has been resolved.

Standing outside Xingshu Village, Zheng Qian could still vaguely feel the strange aura that filled it, but when he stepped in, that aura disappeared completely.

"There must be something wrong with this village!"

Zheng Qian thought about it, and went to see it first.

However, not long after Zheng Qian entered, four or five vicious dogs suddenly went crazy and rushed over with red eyes, which frightened Zheng Qian and hurriedly retreated.

But the five vicious dogs didn't chase them out, they just kept barking loudly at the door, grinning at Zheng Qian.

Zheng Qian's face was helpless, the dogs who went in didn't pay attention to it at all, and when he got closer, the dogs barked like crazy.

"Damn, when I find out about this, I'll slaughter you and stew you!" Zheng Qian viciously dropped a sentence and left.

Not long after Zheng Qian left, a young man in a black suit and a ponytail walked over, his face was fair, his eyes were dark and deep, and his eyes were quietly looking at the direction Zheng Qian left.

When the five dogs saw the man, they immediately squatted on the ground with a flattering face, their tails wagging incessantly.

"Yin Si...... I can't imagine that there is still a yin living in the world, but I won't stop you, and you don't interfere with my business, otherwise, let's wait and see, who suffers, who knows......" The man's voice said coldly.

At this moment, a white Bentley stopped steadily at the gate of Xingshu Village, and a man got out of the car, holding a black box in his arms, it was Huo Yuan.

He saw the man in the ponytail, and a flattering smile appeared on his face, "My lord, I got ...... it"

So saying, he handed over the black box.

The ponytail man didn't even look at the box, turned around and walked back, but muttered in his mouth: "Use your son's life for a chick, do you really think it's worth it?"

Huo Yuan was stunned for a moment, "My lord, this is all good, don't you want to?"

"There's nothing you don't want to, as long as you want to, of course I don't care, anyway, it has nothing to do with me!" the man said without looking back.

……

After Zheng Qian left, he found Zhao Sheng, contacted Yang Dong, and knew about Yang Bei's home, since Yang Bei's inexplicable accident, no one has come to his home, and Yang Dong didn't want to be contaminated, after all, when Yang Bei and his subordinates died, it was strange and strange, and at that time, it seemed that it would be contaminated with bad luck.

"This is Yang Bei's home, are you sure you can find clues here?" Zhao Sheng opened the door of Yang Bei's room, walked in with Zheng Qian, and asked.

Zheng Qian shook his head, "I don't know, but if I come to look for it now, I may be able to find clues, if I don't come, then everything will be broken!"

Saying that, Zheng Gan's gaze swept over, Yang Bei's house was already covered with dust, and many things were still the same as before, and no one had been here for more than a year, and the two looked around, but there was nothing of value at all.

But just as Zheng Qian was about to leave, suddenly his eyes swept over and fell on the dusty coffee table in the living room, where there was a line of words, it could be seen that this line of writing had not been written for a long time, and the handwriting was very immature, crooked and twisted like a child who had just learned to write.

But when the two of them saw that line, they couldn't help but have a cold war.

"Blood debt and blood payment!"