There is no lower limit to the treatment of 272 suzerains

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The antidote to the incense master, Wen Shu quickly came up with it.

From the beginning of the poisoning, Mo Xiaoxian changed the poison for the incense owners a total of five times. These five poisons are used alternately, and the dosage of the poison is changed so that each poison is different from the last appearance.

The incense master's poison is not complicated, but the attack is a bit miserable. The antidote that Mo Xiaoxian made for them could only be suppressed for one month, and they had to take the antidote on time every month, otherwise they would die of poison.

The poison of the twenty-eight nakshatras, because they are in the main altar, it is also easier to figure out their symptoms. But it was precisely because they were in the main altar that in order to prevent them from eating inside and out and betraying her, Mo Xiaoxian spent a lot of thought on the poison planted in their bodies.

Wen Shu couldn't solve this puzzle for a while, and touched his stomach again, thinking that it was better to finish eating first.

When Wen Shu walked out of the pharmacy, Feng Neng was waiting outside, and when he saw her come out, he bowed his head and said, "Sect Master, it's time for dinner." ”

"Okay, I'm hungry."

Wen Shu followed Feng Neng to the dining room, and the scene in the dining room made the third lady of the county mansion, who was used to seeing big scenes, stunned.

On the four corner shelves of the dining room, a huge night pearl is placed, illuminating the entire dining room. Although the dining room is built underground, it is not dark. On the contrary, it is very luxurious.

The surrounding walls are all made of white marble, as smooth as a mirror. There is a different kind of softness against the backdrop of the night pearl.

On the long table, there are 4416 dishes. Gooseskin sturgeon, crab roe fresh mushroom, hosta out of chicken, night shrimp four hot meat; Crispy ginger preserved eggs, Kyoto kidney balls, crispy fried crucian carp, phoenix eye waist four cold meat; Dragon and phoenix Chengxiang, Hongzi chicken shredded cucumber, Fuzi melon roasted tenderloin, 10,000 characters spicy belly shredded, Nianzi mushroom cabbage appetizer five products; There is also Longjing Zhusun soup. A product of official swallows, Huiren rice porridge.

Can one person eat so much?

With this scale and cuisine, it is almost a full Han banquet. Mo Xiaoxian is indeed a meal prepared by the imperial diet in the palace, if it weren't for the lack of manpower in the main altar of the Shenming Palace, it would be difficult for the sixteen dishes to meet Mo Xiaoxian's standards.

"Sect Master, please take a seat."

Wen Shu followed the guidance of the wind energy and sat in the top position. After sitting for a long time, there was no tendency for wind energy to sit down, and everyone else was busy with their own business outside.

All right. These things are made for her alone.

Wen Shu coughed, so many dishes, just her, I really don't know how to move chopsticks. The first time I ate in this place, there was a person waiting respectfully, so it was strange that I could continue to eat.

"The sect master rarely eats at the main altar, and Feng Neng did not greet the meal elders beforehand, the preparation is insufficient, and the dishes are simple. He also asked the suzerain to forgive his sins. ”

Wen Shu choked for a moment, that's all, it's still simple?

"What is my usual meal?"

"Say hello on the day, you can have eight dishes; Say hello three days ago. sixteen courses; Say hello six days ago, thirty-two dishes; Say hello half a month ago, sixty-four dishes. And say hello a month ago. One hundred and twenty-eight dishes will be prepared. And in this case, it is the day when the hall masters and the incense masters come to gather. ”

It is not surprising that the suzerains would ask these questions. His duty is to do what he is told. He will believe whatever the sect master says, and he will answer whatever he asks.

Wen Shu returned to the main altar three days ago. The most thoughtful preparation is the sixteen dishes. The main altar of the Shenming Palace is located underground, and there are only thirty-two people in the main altar of the four Dharma Protector Elders plus the twenty-eight constellations. Originally, there were three envoys, and the butterfly envoy was arranged in the main altar and died in Wudang.

The other two envoys were not at the main altar, and no one knew where they were, only the sect master himself knew.

The meal of the sect master in the main altar of the Shenming Palace takes the freshest and best ingredients every day and cooks them carefully, which takes a certain amount of time to prepare. Coupled with the complexity of each dish, the elaborate process, and the need to cater to the suzerain's appetite, the difficulty is extraordinary.

"I rarely dine at the main altar?"

"No more than three times a month, counting the monthly gatherings."

"What about you?"

"The sect master will only get his subordinates after eating, and the subordinates will eat in another place."

"Who prepares these meals?" Could it be that among the four Dharma Protector Elders and the 28 Nakshatras, there are people who are specifically responsible for eating? Apart from them, there is no one else in this god palace.

"The food of the sect master is the responsibility of the dietary elders."

The four elders of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, the wind elder is called wind energy, who is responsible for the sect master's daily life and daily safety, and is also the person the sect master trusts the most.

Elder Yu's name is Yumo, who is responsible for the meals of the main altar and distributes monthly medicines to the hall master incense master. Elder Yu was the one of the elders who had the most appearances in the main altar, and he was proficient in cooking, so he knew which ingredients were the best and could best cater to the taste of the sect master.

Elder Lei's name is Lei Chong, and he plays the role of connecting the upper and lower levels in the main altar, and is responsible for conveying the orders of the sect master to each branch altar and performing special tasks. The person wearing the golden cloak that Wen Shu and Xie Xiaoji met outside the Shenming Palace last time was none other than Lei Chong, the elder of the main altar.

Elder Electric is the last of the four elders, but the responsibilities he bears are not easy at all. He is mainly responsible for the punishment and punishment of the Shenming Palace, and anyone who violates the orders of the sect master and destroys the palace rules of the Shenming Palace, Elder Electric will not show mercy.

"It's delicious." Wen Shu stretched out his chopsticks to the nearby spicy belly shreds, tasted them, and praised them.

Feng Neng was a little surprised, and knelt on one knee, "Sect Master's praise, Elder Yu will definitely regard it as the greatest honor, and continue to work hard to cook more desirable delicacies for the Sect Master." ”

Wen Shu's chopsticks almost fell to the ground, and he was stunned when he looked at the touched expression on Feng Neng's face.

"You...... It's so easy to get satisfied. ”

In order for Elder Fangfeng to have any overly touched behavior next, Wen Shu ate with his head stuffed and didn't say anything more.

"Sect Master, which Nakshatra envoy will come to serve tonight after the meal?"

"Smack!" Wen Shu's chopsticks really fell off this time, and the food in his mouth blocked his throat, almost choking himself to death.

Night...... Which digit to click...... Serve......?

Wen Shu coughed for a long time, and something she had just realized made her want to die. I really wanted to strangle Mo Xiaoxian to death, and asked myself a hundred times in an instant, not what she thought, not what she thought, it can't be what she thinks, right?!

I don't know how long it took for Wen Shu to have the courage to ask, "......What kind of service are you talking about?" "Oh my God, kill her, if that's what she thinks, she's not alive.

Wen Shu was terrified in his heart, afraid that his guess would be confirmed. If the former Wen Shu, or Mo Xiaoxian, really imagined herself as an empress, and she had to be a man~peter~bedside every night, then she really didn't know how to face herself.

On top of that, the woman will definitely be uncomfortable, because it means that she will never be able to be with her beloved Admiralty Tower again.

"Serve the sect master ~ sleep."

"Ahh

"Should the twenty-eight nakshatras ......?" In addition to the need for manpower to set them up at the main altar, there is another reason why it is to serve her, right?

Wen Shu's head was a little dizzy, and when she thought that this body had a special relationship with so many men, she had the urge to slap herself to death. She is not possessed by other people, why did she come with such a body. What's the point of saying that it has nothing to do with you now?

It can't be recovered, such a dilapidated body is not worthy of the deep love of Brother Jin. At the thought of losing the Admiralty Tower, Wen Shu couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart, but she couldn't do it if she forgot about it, and she couldn't fulfill the marriage contract with the Admiralty Tower as if she didn't know anything.

"These twenty-eight constellations were brought back by the sect master who asked his subordinates to search all over the country. With first-class appearance and excellent temperament, except for the three female star envoys, the remaining twenty-five are all well-known handsome local students. ”

"And three women?"

"Yes, there are times when it is more convenient for women to serve the suzerain than men."

Wen Shu couldn't listen anymore, this Mo Xiaoxian was simply a pervert, she didn't want to do anything, it was better to let her die.

Feng Neng was surprised by the sect master's disheartenedness, stopped talking, and watched Wen Shu's strange reaction.

"Sect Master—"

Wen Shu burst into tears.

"Sect Master, don't think about it......"

Wen Shu rubbed her eyes and stared at Feng Neng, where could she see that she couldn't think about it. Although she really can't let go of it at this time, and she can't wait to die, but if she really dies for this kind of thing, or at this time, then she is too unproductive and exaggerated.

Just as she took over this body and Mo Xiaoxian's responsibilities, even these unbearable ones had to be taken over together. There was nothing she could do, and she had no choice.

"Sect Master, if the Golden Dragon, Fire Tiger, Sun Rabbit, and Water Leopard are not satisfied with their leg-beating level, and the subordinates will go to the branch altar to choose, and the sect master must be satisfied."

Wen Shu waved his hand weakly, asking him to stop talking about it, shaking his head suddenly, Wen Shu reacted slowly, "What did you just say?" You say they're just beating my legs for me? ”

"Yes, Sect Master."

"Nothing else?"

"Yes."

“……”

"I will also help the sect master rub his shoulders and knead his back, make the bed and fold the quilt, and there are twenty-eight star envoys to take care of the details of his life."

Wen Shu's heart is really mentioned and released, and put and mentioned. With a long breath, he asked bluntly, "These things don't include warming my bed, right?" ”

She was afraid that if she didn't ask clearly, her heartbeat would burst for her.

Feng Neng secretly glanced at her again in surprise, and then lowered his head and said, "No." ”

"Really?"

"Yes."

"Really, really no, you didn't lie to me?"

"The subordinates don't dare to deceive the sect master." Feng Neng said that he was about to kneel again.

"Very good, you did a great job, great-"

"......" (To be continued......)