Chapter Ninety-Three: Xuanfeng

Late at night, a cool breeze is gentle.

From time to time, there were bursts of piercing screams in the small building.

The scream was the cry of a bird in a desperate situation......

Inside, Ying Xiaochuan and the four demons sat on chairs, witnessing the picture of the Xuanfeng bird being killed alive on the magnified Sky Mirror screen, and they were all a little silent.

To tell the truth, for Ying Xiaochuan, who is accustomed to being the master of all living beings and eats pigs, ducks and fish all year round, watching people kill a bird is nothing at all. If you want to say that you are sad, he is also hypocritical.

But there are always surprises.

In the morning, Ying Xiaochuan asked the whiteboard to go to the Universal Hotel, and the whiteboard went around the kitchen of the Universal Hotel for a day, and finally picked up the feathers of the cockatiel.

Ying Xiaochuan put the feather in front of the pinhole lens of the peep mirror, and saw the scene of Fang Cai.

A live cockatiel bird was grabbed out of the bird cage by the cook, the head was pressed on the cutting board, the whole body was scalded by the hot water, and in the white steam, the cook tore off the feathers on the cockatiel bird. And every stroke in these processes was accompanied by the desperate and poignant screams of the cockatiel.

A red tear flowed down from her red eyes, and the cockatiel stared at it until it took its last breath.

When the whiteboard saw the end, he suddenly snorted and said, "This cockatiel bird has already realized the soul." ”

The demon becomes a spirit, that is, an enlightened spirit, conscious, and can think, which is different from chaotic things.

Although he can't speak human words yet, and he doesn't have a hundred years of qualifications, the Xuanfeng who died tragically has indeed passed through spirituality.

It was this sentence that made Ying Xiaochuan's heart seem to be pushed by something, and he could no longer use this matter as just a means to retaliate against Wang Dong.

During the period of time with the four demons, Ying Xiaochuan had already regarded them as friends and even family members. It was during this period of intimacy that he learned that there was no difference between youkai and humans except for racial differences.

It will also be sad and happy.

Naturally, the pain is the same.

It's too cruel to deprive a Xuanfeng bird that has already realized its soul like this.

"Boss. Hongzhong looked at Ying Xiaochuan, as if waiting for him to come up with an idea.

Ying Xiaochuan glanced at the silent whiteboard and said, "One thing that can be affirmed now is that the Huanyu Hotel does have the dish of Xuanfeng Flying." Precious cockatiels are not affordable for ordinary people, so Huanyu will have his fixed group of diners, maybe every month these diners will get together at a fixed time and serve secretly. If we want to expose it, we have to get involved, take a picture of it, and put it online. ”

"Such a secret thing, Huanyu must have done it secretly, it's hard to know the specific time. "Fortune Road.

"There is no such thing as an impermeable wall. Ying Xiaochuan still said that.

"Every night after ten o'clock. At this time, the whiteboard, which had been silent for a long time, spoke, and it flapped its wings and flew to the shoulder of Hongzhong to stop, looked at Ying Xiaochuan who was looking sideways, and said, "I heard a few cooks complaining that they have to make such a big move every night, but they haven't even tasted the taste of the cockatiel bird. ”

"Tomorrow night, then?" asked Hongzhong.

Ying Xiaochuan said: "Tomorrow night, I will go to test it, but Wang Dong has seen me, I'm afraid I can't go there in person." Ying Xiaochuan was a little hesitant, this matter really had to be him, and he was not at ease with anyone in the past.

Facai raised his eyebrows: "What is this, I have a way." ”

"Do you have a way?"

For a while, all eyes were focused on Fa Cai's body.

Fa Cai calmly walked to Ying Xiaochuan, raised his hand and gestured at Ying Xiaochuan's facial features, and then said, "It's not difficult, I'll just adjust it a little." ”

Ying Xiaochuan said: "Is it difficult, you will still have a long-lost ...... on the rivers and lakes"

"What?"

"Transfiguration?"

Fa Cai smiled: "At least it's not a problem to draw you as another person." ”

Ying Xiaochuan's eyes lit up, his voice was low, and he said thoughtfully: "Then this matter is much easier." ”

……

The next afternoon, half past seven.

In the underground garage of the Universal Hotel, there are a lot of luxury cars parked.

Ying Xiaochuan and Hongzhong Facai sat in a rented van, eating chicken steak and drinking milk tea while watching the passing vehicles.

At 7:45 a.m., there was a knock on the door outside the car window.

Doodoo ......

Hongzhong lowered the window, and a small gray sparrow flew in and stopped on the back of the seat.

"The man has arrived. Said with a blank beak.

One person and three demons looked out of the window, and saw a silver-white BMW just stopped not far away, and a person who looked like an assistant got out of the driver's seat and hurriedly walked to the left rear of the car to open the door.

Hongzhong asked, "Are you sure it's a diner?"

Whiteboard 1510 said: "I let my friends lurk near the diners who often come to Huanyu, only the swallows lurking in this house heard them say that their daughter has a birthday tonight, so they set a table for a banquet in Huanyu, and there are big birds to eat." ”

Ying Xiaochuan rubbed his hand on the steering wheel and watched the family get out of the car one by one.

The first person to get out of the car was a man, about forty-five or sixteen years old, not tall, slightly fat, and already bowed. Then came a woman, who looked no more than thirty-five years old, dressed like a noblewoman. The last person to be picked up from the car was a five or six-year-old girl.

Ying Xiaochuan's gaze went back and forth between the young and capable assistant and the middle-aged man who had been blessed with a fortune.

Then he locked his eyes on the young and capable assistant and looked at Fa Cai: "I may not be as tall as him, he is at least 1.82 meters, do you have a way?"

Fa Cai nu chin and pointed at Xie Ding middle-aged: "You are about the same height as him, I can still think of a way to figure out." ”

Ying Xiaochuan's face was pulled down: "He is blessed." ”

"I have a way. ”

The face was pulled more thoroughly: "He bowed." ”

"That's not a problem. ”

"......" Ying Xiaochuan struggled expressionlessly: "Can't I be disguised as that young, tall and thin assistant?"

Facai shrugged his shoulders, a little helpless: "Boss, I understand what you mean, it's just that family dinners generally don't bring assistants to eat at the same table." ”

Sure enough, the assistant didn't take a step further before sending them to the door of the underground elevator, and after seeing the family of three go up, he turned around and walked out in the other direction.

Facai hesitated for a while: "Otherwise, if you choose that woman, I can pinch it anyway." ”

"Why don't you just pinch it into his daughter?" Ying Xiaochuan said angrily, opened the door and got out of the car.

In the red, fortune and whiteboard are busy from behind.

One person and three demons got on the elevator together.