Chapter 155: Fried red fruits
Tea house backyard.
The Sui people were eating something called Longjing tea cake by their dim sum master, and the square pastry was frozen hard, covered with green and slightly invisible crystals, like fine celadon. Cut into small pieces with a knife and eat it with a fork, the tea flavor is strong, and there is a faint and cool mint flavor, and the tea is just right in the hot Nansha City, and the whole body is cool.
Uncle Xiang also came out from behind the counter at this time, sat opposite the Sui people, and in the porcelain bowl in front of him was a red fruit drizzled with syrup, scooped a spoonful, and ate it quietly, the wrinkles on his face narrowed a little. I didn't expect Uncle Xiang, who has never touched sweets, to like this thing called fried red fruit, and the Sui people also scooped a spoonful, the entrance was sweet and sour, cold and cold, and the taste exploded in the mouth.
There were also more than a dozen plates of small snacks on the table, with different colors, and the Sui people felt that if they continued to eat like this, Ah Umbrella would leave, and they would not be able to eat other snacks.
"Boss Su."
Umbrella came out of the kitchen.
The Sui man changed into a comfortable posture and said, "How did I do so much today." ”
"I wanted to take a few days off, so I got it in advance."
The Sui man let out an "oh" and said lazily: "In the future, if you have something to do, you can go and be busy, you don't have to prepare refreshments in advance, it's their business if they don't have to eat, don't care what they do, let them eat tea empty." Uncle Xiang, take all the things in the kitchen, and let's take them to treat the people in the mansion. Hang up the sign again, and the refreshments will be gone from tomorrow! ”
Uncle Xiang immediately stood up and said, "Madame said that we should go to the house together?" ”
Su Yiren raised the corners of his eyes slightly, and smiled: "Is there something wrong?" ”
"Yes, yes. I'll grab everything right away. ”
For fear that the Sui people would regret it, Uncle Xiang instantly entered the kitchen and put all the local pastries into the space, and put away the crystal shrimp dumplings that the white cat was eating, provoking the white cat to bite the shrimp dumplings without biting them and stuck in their throats.
In the courtyard, the Suyi man waved his hand at Ah Umbrella, "Go, go, go, get busy." ”
As soon as Ah Umbrella left, Uncle Xiang came out of the kitchen, "Madam." I've packed it up. Let's go now. ”
"What's the hurry?" The Sui man scooped another spoonful of fried red fruits, "You go and help me find out what happened to this little girl first." ”
"Yes, ma'am." Uncle Xiang bent down but didn't move, bowed his head and said, "Madame, let's go back to the house first." I have already told the host that you want to go back. If the master waits for a long time, I'm afraid he will worry that something will happen to you. Come and pick you up in person. ”
The Sui laughed, "What can happen to me?" Let's go. ”
Ah Umbrella is not confident that he can beat Mao Ah Wu in the gladiatorial arena. Mao Awu's cultivation is three small steps higher than her, and there is a certain gap in strength. And in the gladiatorial arena, sneak attacks and ambushes are difficult to achieve, and it is not easy to defeat Mao Awu. Ah Yu decided to skip the sixth form first and practice the seventh form of Shangyang Gong.
That night, Ah Umbrella did not meditate and practice as usual, but repeatedly pondered in the backyard how to condense the dark energy while casting the fire dragon.
"You're not a twin spirit root."
Ah Umbrella stopped his spell and turned to see the Sui standing in the shadow of the big tree in the courtyard. Ah Umbrella was silent and did not answer.
"It is impossible for a person with a double spirit root to condense a medium-grade true fire during the heartbeat period. Even a person with a pure single spirit root may not be able to condense such a flame. "The Sui stepped out of the shadows, and their faces looked in the moonlight, more delicate than ever.
"That's the move of Shangyang Gong, but it's a pity that I've only learned a superficial one."
"Who the hell are you?" Ah Umbrella asked.
Sui smiled again, she liked to cover her mouth and smile the most, her red nails and white greasy face contrasted, very seductive.
"I can help you, I know you're going to have a duel in five days."
"Who are you? Why help me? Seeing that the Sui people did not answer, Ah Umbrella asked again.
"I think you're pleasing to the eye." The Souis still did not answer the first question.
Ah Umbrella pursed his lips, and said half-loudly: "Why do you know that I am a disciple of the Great Gate Sect?" ”
The Su Yi people did not avoid Ah Umbrella's question this time, and said, "I not only know that you are from the Damen Sect, but also a disciple of the Wujun Sect. ”
"You still know about Shangyang Gong."
"I've had the pleasure of doing a few tricks."
"Why do you know that?"
"I can't tell you this, now, tell me, do you want me to teach?"
As the Sui approached, the eyes that were more solemn than beautiful, vicissitudes and firm coexistence looked into the eyes of Ah Umbrella, and Ah Umbrella finally nodded-
"Okay, you teach me."
"Almost all of the gladiatorial arenas are life-and-death duels, either death or life, I'll teach you how to kill people first. The most fragile and deadly parts of the human body...... "The Sui wandered as he spoke, pointing his fingers on the temples, roars, heart, and back of the umbrella......
"Immortal cultivators have multiple magic weapons and spells, but they often put the cart before the horse. Not just be able to attack, but also be able to attack. To be able to attack is to know the key attack, which is equivalent to an extra layer of cultivation. ”
"It's hard to ambush and sneak attack in the gladiatorial arena, but it's not difficult to be taken by surprise."
"I've also been in the gladiatorial arena, so you can fight me first."
……
"Your true qi is very sufficient, not lost in the period of spiritual silence, Mao Awu's true qi is by no means as rich as yours. If you defend well, he can't hurt you, and you can exhaust his true qi. ”
"I can't stop his attacks, he's too fast."
"Didn't you learn the art of heavy soil, as long as his feet touched the ground, you would stick to him with all your might. I'll lend you another defensive weapon. You can rest assured that you can grind. ”
"Too bummer."
"I like it."
……
Five days passed in a flash, Ah Umbrella followed the Sui people to a room on the top floor of the teahouse, and when he entered the door, he saw a painting on the wall, on the high mountain, the clouds were shrouded, and the girl in a plain dress bent down slightly, and stretched out her plain hand to a green branch and leaf.
"Gimbal Silver Needle."
"You recognize?" The Sui entered the back room, and the sound of speech was heard.
Ah Umbrella replied affirmatively, staring at the girl in the painting, the side face is faintly similar to the Suyi people, but they are two completely different temperaments, one is beautiful and charming, and the other is smart and fresh. Looking elsewhere, there is a piano, a mirror, and several sets of tea sets that look very simple and precious.
At this time, the Suyi people held a long robe as thin as cicada wings and like a cloud, and said with a smile: "This Yaoyun yarn is for you, and the attack of Yuan Ying can be caught." ”
Ah Umbrella took the gown, and turned his gaze to the painting, in which the woman seemed to be covered with a faint layer of mist, thinking that it should be the effect of this Yaoyun yarn on the body.
"This thing has been sitting in this room for a long time, and it is kind of dusty. You can take it and use it, you don't have to return it to me. ”
Before leaving, the Sui people still followed Ah Umbrella.
Su Yi said that he wanted to go to see the Ah Umbrella competition in person, and see if he had any white religion in the past few days, and after Uncle Xiang found out, he immediately closed the teahouse and followed.
"Today is about half dead and half alive, do you regret coming to this Nansha City?"
"I didn't come here for Nansha City, so naturally I can't regret it."
"Why don't you stay at the Wuxian Gate?"
"I'm too weak." Ah Umbrella sighed inaudibly, "Quiet growth is too slow, I want to be faster." ”
Su Yi smiled, looked at Ah Umbrella's face, and only felt that what was reflected in his eyes was not Ah Umbrella, but full of his past self.
"Tell me about the unevenness."
"Huh?"
"Anything goes, as long as it's about unevenness."
"If I win, I'll come back and tell you."
"I don't want to lose a dim sum chef who makes money."
"I also want to wait until the end of the month to get the brand points."
The two walked all the way, gradually approaching the underground gladiatorial arena. Uncle Xiang followed behind the Sui man without saying a word, and also turned a blind eye to the white cat that jumped on him from time to time and scratched his paws.
On the street at the entrance of the underground gladiatorial arena, the black flag is still windless, and the blood-colored characters are arrogant. (To be continued.) )
PS: It's late. I'm sorry.
I suddenly wanted to eat Nansour jujube cake, so I ran to buy it desperately, and I looked for a long time to buy it (tonight my mouth is full). Then halfway through, I asked for a chicken soup dumpling and ate a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup before I remembered to come back and change the text. Alas!