Song Yixue has worked in the Demon Spirit Bureau for two years, and all kinds of big demons, as well as genetically modified human methods, have also learned some from the archives, and he himself has seen it a few times, but just now this "Hua Xiong" understated a push hand that still refreshed Song Yixue's perception of strength.

The layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway, Ke Jiajia has practiced sanda, and her cognition of strength is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and at this moment she is explaining to Song Yixue what she has seen.

What "Hua Xiong" represented just now was not just a superficial brute force, just to say that "Guan Gong" stopped and retreated, this is the contraction and explosion of his strength, and then he retreated to his seat impartially, and there was nothing at all, which almost shows that "Hua Xiong" has reached the peak of control over power, and from the perspective of martial arts alone, this "Hua Xiong" can already be regarded as the world's top great master.

After listening to Ke Jiajia's words, Song Yixue became more and more sure of his previous conjecture, judging from the understatement of "Hua Xiong" just now, most of the Lingjiang Immortal Niu Qianzhu they were looking for was the legendary Qi Refiner.

Song Yixue knows very little about the Qi Refiners, although he knows that in the war sixty years ago, the government of the Republic won the victory with the help of the Qi Refiners, but there are very few records of the Qi Refiners in the information released by the Demon Spirit Bureau, only saying that they have a long heritage and have some means that ordinary people can't reach, as for how powerful they are, Song Yixue doesn't know.

Song Yixue had also guessed before that the Ninth Elder was likely to be a Qi Refiner, which was why he could deter all the demon spirits with just one sentence at the conference.

If Niu Qianzhu is really also a qi refiner, combined with the appearance of Lao Jitou in the office today, Song Yixue can faintly feel that most of the things on Gongga Mountain this time are serious, so that there is no way to solve it well with the internal strength of the Demon Spirit Bureau alone, and he still needs to come out to find foreign help.

Thinking of this powerful relationship, Song Yixue didn't delay any longer, called Ke Jiajia, and walked towards "Huaxiong" quickly, this character who killed "Guan Gong" in an understatement, he was burly and tall, and his face was almost forty years old, but he had snow-white hair, quite a little crane hair, and his appearance was basically consistent with the photo of the target person on the information, so Song Yixue recognized him at the first glance when he saw him, he was the target person of this field mission - Lingjiang Xianniu Qianzhu.

If you want to communicate with such a character, it will definitely not work according to the normal method, you have to go wild, just now there was a play in the canteen hall Guan Gong vs. Huaxiong, which also gave Song Yixue some inspiration, of course, violence is definitely not advisable, but judging from the results of "Guan Gong" just now, at least the possibility of life danger is ruled out, so Song Yixue plans to take the lead and stand firm in momentum first.

"Niu Lao is doing a great job at home!" Song Yixue came to Niu Qianzhu and shouted pretendically.

This sentence is a sentence that Cao Mengde said when he stepped into Liu Da'er's courtyard before cooking wine in Romance, and he scared the emperor's uncle Liu Da'er a lot at that time, so Song Yixue moved out of this sentence, wanting to forcibly raise his aura.

Niu Qianzhu raised his head and looked at Song Yixue with interest.

Song Yixue thought that this Niu Qianzhu had the title of Lingjiang Immortal, and the mental realm should naturally be the popularity of that immortal, but he didn't want Niu Qianzhu to immediately say a foul word at him: "This is not Lao Tzu's home." ”

This caught Song Yixue a little off guard, and finally created a momentum that actually dispersed more than half of it.

But since this force has been pretended, it has to be finished kneeling, Song Yixue's expression remained unchanged, walked to the chair next to Niu Qianzhu and sat down, and continued: "Niu Lao is bound here, not as a writer here, what is it?"

"Lao Tzu said no, no, where did you come from this little cub to talk so much nonsense. Niu Qianzhu took a bite of the food in the lunch box, and then continued: "Lao Tzu knows where you got this little cub from, if you have any fart, let it go quickly, and get out of the house after you finish, don't delay Lao Tzu to eat." ”

Song Yixue was speechless, this plot was completely different from what he imagined, I really don't know how he got the title of Lingjiang Immortal.

Ke Jiajia on the side saw that Song Yixue didn't speak, so she came up and said respectfully to Niu Qianzhu: "Old Niu, we ...... this time."

Song Yixue raised his hand to interrupt Ke Jiajia's words, then glanced at the cold cabbage radish in Niu Qianzhu's lunch box, and said with a smile: "The weather hasn't warmed up yet, this cold rice and cold dishes, clear soup and little water, don't you always find it difficult to swallow?"

Niu Qianzhu put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked at Song Yixue with raised eyebrows, and did not speak.

"It seems that there is a play. Song Yixue was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Junior, I set up a hot pot outside, Niu Lao, don't you go out together to rectify the heat." ”

Hearing the word hot pot, Niu Qianzhu's expression changed significantly, and he was about to stand up, but then sat back and said angrily to Song Yixue: "Your turtle son knows that Lao Tzu is unwilling to go out of this door, and what are you talking about." ”

"The juniors came here this time to invite you out of this courtyard. Song Yixue said truthfully.

"Then you have to eat it, since your turtle son wants to invite Lao Tzu out with a hot pot, then you have to let Lao Tzu eat enough first, you haven't seen the hot pot, you have to talk to Lao Tzu?" Niu Qianzhu snorted coldly.

"Okay, then we'll eat it. ”

Song Yixue turned around and glanced at Ke Jiajia, Ke Jiajia instantly understood, took out her mobile phone and changed the original table seat to takeaway.

After speaking, Niu Qianzhu was just like what he said, he didn't open his mouth if he didn't see the hot pot, Song Yixue and he sat in a daze, and no one spoke.

When the director of the psychiatric sanatorium heard that there was a fight in the canteen, he hurriedly ran over, and after seeing that it was Niu Qianzhu, he left in a gloomy manner, without even saying a word to ask, and when he left, he also specially explained to all the staff, don't care about Niu Qianzhu and Song Yixue, even if they dismantle the canteen.

About half an hour later, two waiters from the hot pot restaurant walked in, one with a steaming pot and induction cooker, and the other with dishes and wine.

The pot is a large round iron pot with a traditional nine-square grid, the dish is authentic livestock water plus some meat and vegetable pairing, and the wine is the time-honored Jiangjin Laobaigan in Yuzhou.

As soon as the hot pot entered the door, a strong spicy smell instantly spread in the cafeteria, and some mentally ill people even stood up and wanted to block the way, but in Niu Qianzhu's murderous eyes, they all retracted.

The red oil is churning in the pot, and the bright red Chaotian peppers are floating on the oil surface, and the hot taste is prohibitive, but this is the most suitable taste for the people of Yuzhou.

When the hot pot was on the table, the first thing to do was to put vegetables in the oil pot, but as soon as Song Yixue was about to do it, he was knocked back by Niu Qianzhu with chopsticks.

"You Habaoer, don't break the pot. ”

Niu Qianzhu shouted at Song Yixue, first moved the position of the nine-square grid with chopsticks a few times, then adjusted the heat, and then began to put vegetables into each grid.

Although the action was brutally interrupted by Niu Qianzhu, Song Yixue was a little happy in his heart, at least the old fairy's title to him changed from "turtle son" to "Ha Baoer", this is the power of hot pot.

While putting the dishes, Niu Qianzhu also began to talk about the tradition of the old hot pot in Yuzhou, and it can be seen that this Lingjiang immortal really likes this thing.

Niu Qianzhu spoke very carefully, starting from the origin of the slaughterhouse hot pot at Chaotianmen Wharf in Yuzhou more than 100 years ago, and then the origin and function of the Jiugong grid, the frying of the base material, and the specific way of eating, which grid in the Jiugong grid has the largest fire, how to clamp the duck intestines, how long to burn the hairy belly, how to get the blood so that it does not splash oil, everything and so on.

Niu Qianzhu said that the head is the way, and Song Yixue was dumbfounded when he heard it, there are so many ways in this hot pot.

"Don't underestimate this pot, you kid, there is a lot of knowledge in it, this chili oil pot is filled with the thousand-year-old culture of our Yuzhou wharf. ”

Unconsciously, Niu Qianzhu's tone and attitude have changed a little compared to before, and his words are no longer as fierce as at the beginning, and at the same time, he called Ke Jiajia, who was standing aside and waiting for the drink, to the table, and said: "Your female doll also sits over and eats together, we people in Yuzhou are not happy to be in the north, they are all working together, how can women not go to the dinner table?"

A "woman" said that Ke Jiajia was red-faced and ashamed.

It's not that she didn't serve the table because of the rules of those older generation of women, in fact, almost no one in the current generation of young people cares about those old rules, but even so, after hearing Niu Qianzhu's words, she still has a feeling of being flattered, and she has a little more respect for this Lingjiang Immortal in her heart.

The first wave of meat dishes in the pot was already cooked at the moment, and Niu Qianzhu skillfully sandwiched a piece of hairy belly into the oil dish, and at the same time did not forget to preach to Song Yixue and Ke Jiajia:" Although this hot pot is said to be a pot of red soup to burn a pot of dishes, but the heat time is different, such as this hairy belly, it is suitable for scalding in the fire, the heat is not cooked, and the hot one is old, if you want to eat the most crispy hairy belly, this is just right, and this is the same truth, what should be done should be done properly, but remember not to add to the snake. ”

Speaking of this, Niu Qianzhu glanced at Song Yixue intentionally or unintentionally.

Song Yixue knew that Niu Qianzhu was warning himself, so he quickly nodded yes, and at the same time picked up the wine bottle and filled a glass for Niu Qianzhu and himself.

"The younger generation should remember the teachings of Niu Lao. ”

Nearly two taels of liquor, Song Yixue took a sip and dried, only to feel a cold down the throat, and then there was a burst of hot and spicy stimulation, this Jiangjin Laobaigan in Yuzhou compared to those big-name wines in Shuzhou, although it is less mellow, but the strength is better.

"When I went to Jiangjin, their family was just a small wine workshop, and it will develop into a big winery. Niu Qianzhu held an empty wine glass and sighed for a while.

Looking at Niu Qianzhu's appearance, Song Yixue felt that he seemed to know the purpose of his visit.