The fish was not cooked, and the snow eagle was returned to its original owner, remembering that Hei Saburo said happily that he wanted to eat the snow eagle, Tsing Yi felt a little headache.

"I have to replace it with something else." Tsing Yi thought about the recipes that could be made for a while, and turned over two fish in Master Deadwood's fish basket and handed them to Master Gao to cook, and he packed up some pork and made a pot of pork belly and sent it to Hei Saburo.

Hei Saburo was eating pork belly and looked in a good mood, so Tsing Yi nervously told him about the Snow Eagle returning to the Ark.

Sure enough, as long as there was something delicious, Hei Saburo became extremely easy to speak, he just lifted his eyelids and said lightly: "Since it's their eagle, come to the door and return it." I'll catch another one when I get back, and you'll get it. ”

As soon as Tsing Yi's heart was relieved, there was a smile on his face.

Hei Saburo looked at Tsing Yi twice, and then asked with a smile, "What about the fish?" But packed up? ”

"Not yet." Tsing Yi replied truthfully, "That fish grows somehow, it is covered in copper skin and iron bones, Master Gao has tried all the methods without success, and I am about to ask Master Deadwood how to cook it." ”

"Whatever you want." Hei Saburo replied indifferently, and continued to eat the last piece of meat quickly.

After putting down the chopsticks, he seemed to have itchy hands again, grabbed a wisp of green silk on Tsing Yi's shoulder and played with it for a while.

Tsing Yi squatted on the side and her legs were numb for a long time, and at this time, she saw Hei Saburo playing with her hair as if she was addicted to it, so she had to endure it again, and when she couldn't bear it anymore, she said to Hei Saburo pitifully: "San Lang...... Can you get me up first? ”

"I didn't stop you from standing up!" Hei Saburo tugged at Tsing Yi's hair again, and said with a smile, "You just have to stand up." ”

Tsing Yi was dragged by the hair, and she leaned in the direction of Hei Saburo in pain for a while, but her already squatting leg was numb, and the feeling of soreness and pain came up at the same time.

Tsing Yi suddenly couldn't stabilize his body, and he fell on Hei Saburo's leg with a bang.

Hei Saburo was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Tsing Yi's tearful wrinkled face lying on his lap with tears in the corners of his eyes, he couldn't help laughing.

Feeling the slightly vibrating thighs under his cheeks, Tsing Yi suddenly gritted his teeth in annoyance, eager to get up immediately and knock Hei Saburo's head hard.

But she didn't dare, and finally just staggered to her feet, leaning on the table and rubbing her legs with a sad face.

Hei Saburo didn't stop Tsing Yi, let Tsing Yi get up and shake the hem of his clothes, and said with a smile: "I'll go out, you just have to make the fish, and I'll come back to eat." ”

After saying that, he laughed and left.

Tsing Yi, who was left in place, turned his head and saw the guests at the next table snickering there, and immediately fled back to the kitchen with a wooden face.

When it was time to go, the dead wood that had gone out came back.

Tsing Yi heard Xiuxiu come to report that Master Deadwood had returned, so he took the big red lion's head fish that was invulnerable to thorns and boiled to find Deadwood.

Who knew that when he went up to the second floor and walked to the corner, a person suddenly jumped out of the corner, grabbed Tsing Yi's neck and shouted viciously: "Stinky girl, you hurt me so much, look how I clean you up!" ”

Tsing Yi didn't expect that an inexplicable madman would pop out and hijack him.

The man behind him tightened Tsing Yi's neck very hard with his arm, Tsing Yi couldn't scream in pain, and subconsciously knocked the other party a few times with the big fish in his hand during the struggle.

The man didn't seem to know the pain, he didn't hide for a moment, and dragged himself to the room behind him with his Tsing Yi.

Su Xideng, who was originally following behind Tsing Yi, changed his face and pounced on the other party with a vicious face, and he didn't know what means the other party used, so Su Xi was able to get close to the other party, and was shot out by a force.

The sore fire in Tsing Yi's throat burned, and in the confusion, only Su Xi screamed miserably, and then the vicious and evil laughter of the person behind him.

"You're just a little bug and a little mouse, and now I can crush you to death with just a little move!"

Tsing Yi was out of breath, her vision had become hazy, the fish in her hand had fallen for some time, she grabbed the other party's arm tightly, struggling to pull the other party's arm away.

It's just that the strength is gradually declining, and in the end it is powerless to resist.

Seeing that Tsing Yi was about to pass out, suddenly she felt her neck loosen, and the whole person suddenly fell to the ground and began to cough violently.

"Ahhh Let me go, I want her to bury me—"

A hysterical voice sounded not far behind him.

Tsing Yi finally regained his breath, and first climbed forward a few steps with a palpitation, and then looked back.

This look made Tsing Yi take a breath, and saw that not far behind him, Fang Zhou was pressing a man with a cloak to the ground, and on the side were two teenager-like scholars, one stood there crying, and the other squatted next to the person who was being held down, holding a celadon bottle in his hand, and said to him urgently: "Ah Lang, open your mouth quickly, the medicine is here." ”

"You fuck off, I don't take medicine, I don't take medicine." Ah Lang turned his head and shouted, "You can hold me down for a while, you can't hold me down for a lifetime, sooner or later I will return the yang, sooner or later I will kill that stinky girl-hmmmm-"

Fang Zhou saw that Ah Lang's illness was even more unusual, he was extremely vicious and vicious, and he didn't hesitate at the moment, he directly stiffened Ah Lang's face, pinched his mouth and asked Xiao Yan to pour the medicine him.

Ah Lang's hideous face suddenly calmed down again.

Tsing Yi shrank there, especially palpitating, her body was still trembling, she looked at Ah Lang blankly and turned her head and smiled apologetically at herself with that miserable white face.

"I've offended you again-I don't know how to make amends-"

"Ah Lang, are you alright?" As soon as Fang Zhou got out of the way, the scholar on the side hurriedly helped Ah Lang up, crying, "Ah Lang, you scared me to death-"

"Help me through, ahem-" Ah Lang's whole body was trembling as he coughed, but he still commanded, "I want to apologize first-ahem-ahem-"

"It's the same with being late." Fang Zhou didn't quite agree, and took over and helped Ah Lang and persuaded, "Ah Lang still has to focus on his body first. ”

"No-cough-cough-cough-help me-cough-cough-over-" Ah Lang insisted on being short of breath, he coughed so much that he was almost out of breath, and his body was already shaking after a word, as if he would fall down the next moment.

Fang Zhou couldn't, so he had to half-help and half-hug Ah Lang to Tsing Yi.

Tsing Yi leaned back again with a white face.

Ah Lang's expression was gentle, and he smiled guiltily, a pair of amber eyes emitted a soft halo under the light, which was a little familiar for some reason, which made Tsing Yi stunned at the moment.

Ah Lang also saw Tsing Yi up close for the first time.

The little lady in front of her has black and pressed green silk, willow eyebrows like smoke, bright eyes and bright teeth, but her face is too pale, and her usually cold eyes are full of fear at this time, and she looks very pitiful.

That's it, somehow, Ah Lang actually felt that this little lady was very familiar.

For a moment, the two of them looked at each other dumbfoundedly and motionless, and after a long time, they spoke out at the same time.

"You ......"

"You ......"

"Ah Lang, what's wrong with you?" The little book on the side saw that Ah Lang's expression was different, so he exclaimed worriedly, "Is there something uncomfortable about it?" ”

Ah Lang and Tsing Yi, who were interrupted, suddenly came back to their senses.

Tsing Yi remembered the thrilling scene just now, and he didn't dare to stay by Ah Lang's side for a long time, so he hurriedly got up.

Unexpectedly, she got up, and a pair of hands suddenly appeared behind her and put them on her arms, which frightened Tsing Yi and screamed.

"Don't be afraid, it's the old nun."

As soon as he heard the sound of dead wood, Tsing Yi hurriedly looked back, and sure enough, he saw dead wood standing beside him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fang Cai Lao Ni faintly heard movement in the room, so he came out to take a look, but he didn't expect something to happen." Deadwood looked at Tsing Yi with a worried face and asked, "Tsing Yi, are you okay?" ”

"Master." Tsing Yi grabbed the dead wood's hand and said reasonably, "Great, you're here, I originally came to ask how to deal with this fish." ”

As he spoke, he looked at his hand and found that the fish had disappeared, and suddenly said urgently with a look of wanting to cry or not: "The fish is gone." ”

"But this one?" Ah Lang asked out loud.

Tsing Yi and Deadwood turned their heads when they heard the sound, and saw the crimson lion-headed fish flicking its tail very vividly in Ah Lang's hand.

Tsing Yi's eyes lit up, and when he was about to step forward, he was a little afraid to do so.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem—give you ......," Ah Lang smiled softly and leaned the fish in the direction of Tsing Yi.

Tsing Yi saw Ah Lang's gentle and harmless appearance, and the strings in his heart loosened, and remembered that his scholar had fed him medicine just now, so he mustered up the courage to go forward to catch the fish.

Unexpectedly, Tsing Yi reached out to hold the body of the fish, and Ah Lang suddenly let go of the fish and grabbed Tsing Yi's hand with his backhand.

"You run, you run," Ah Lang's face suddenly distorted into a hideous appearance, and he stared at Tsing Yi viciously and shouted, "I know that you are his favorite, and if he kills me, I will pull you to be buried with me!" ”

Fang Zhou's face sank suddenly, he didn't expect that the effect of the medicine would disappear so quickly, and it seemed that the medicine would have no effect.

Remembering what Ah Lang had told him before, Fang Zhou no longer hesitated, and raised his hand to give Ah Lang a hand knife on the back of his neck.

Ah Lang snorted, and suddenly fainted in Fang Zhou's arms.

Tsing Yi's heart suddenly retracted his hand like a drum, and quickly retreated to the dead wood.

After silently comforting Tsing Yi by the dead wood, he stared at Ah Lang for a long time, and finally said, "I'm afraid that this donor has an evil disease." “

"Master, do you know how to cure?" Xiaoshu suddenly raised his head and said expectantly, "Master, please save my family!" ”

"The person who can save him is not me, but Tsing Yi." Deadwood smiled slightly, then turned his head to Tsing Yi and whispered, "The fish in your hand is a horizontal male fish, which has always been invulnerable to thorns and will not die when cooked, but if you cook it with two black plums, it will only be eaten in a quarter of an hour." Henggong fish specializes in curing evil diseases. ”

"Little lady in Tsing Yi, please save me, Ah Lang." Xiaoshu is sincere, as soon as he heard that Tsing Yi could save Ah Lang, he immediately ran to ask Tsing Yi.

Tsing Yi was really frightened by Ah Lang's evil disease that attacked at every turn, and she wished that he would get better and leave immediately, and after listening to Master Deadwood's words, she hurriedly ran to the kitchen with the fish and stewed it with two black plums.

Later, when the fish was cooked, she didn't dare to go over by herself, so she still entrusted the master of deadwood to send it.

"The benefactor ate the fish, and the ghosts who had been on his body were driven out." When Deadwood came back, he said to Tsing Yi, "Lao Ni has improved a lot when he sees him, and you don't need to worry about him getting sick again now." ”

Tsing Yi let out a long sigh of relief, and finally put his mind at ease.

In the end, as if she had thought of something, she asked hesitantly, "Is he completely cured?" It won't come back in the future, right? ”

"It's not a cure." Deadwood smiled and said, "Old Ni look, that donor was born with such a physique, just a male fish, I'm afraid he can only protect him for a while." ”

Looking at the dead wood's gorgeous smile, Tsing Yi unconsciously felt a little sudden in his heart, and a sense of foreboding lingered.

The guests of the inn found that the strange skeleton lantern at the door had been lit again at some point.

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