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Qiu Xiang, who is a good teacher, is teaching Wang Xuan how to make popular wontons.

Put an egg on a pound of white noodles, and then add half a pound of sweet well water slightly chilled with saltpeter to fully dress, and the tempting and strong dough is slowly formed under the kneading of her little hands.

Wang Xuan took a kitchen knife to cut meat on the side, fresh pork front leg meat, as if frozen, under his neat knife work that did not lose to machinery, accurately cut into meat slices with the same thickness and centimeters, and then turned into pieces of minced meat from slices into strips, the knife speed was so fast, Xiao Qianjing's eyes couldn't keep up, and he looked at the afterimage of the knife and frequently admired.

"This is the real fast knife."

The voice was very small, but it was still heard by Wang Sue, who snorted, disagreed, and laughed at Xiao Qianjing for making a fuss.

Holding a large bowl in his left hand, the kitchen knife went to the bottom of the cutting board, scraped and picked, and the minced meat was steadily flown into the bowl and sent to Qiu Xiang for her to use for seasoning.

Pour in green onion and ginger water, cool vegetable oil, stir until tightly integrated with the meat, twist a handful of white and bright, sprinkle fine snowflake salt for seasoning, mix the dehydrated cabbage and minced leeks, and the wonton filling is complete.

Wait for the noodles to wake up, the rod is formed into a piece of round dough, wrapped in the filling and pinched into a bulging bag, the shape of the ingots is pleasing to the pot, and the wontons in the mouth of Da Ling, the dumplings that Tang Yin said can be enjoyed in the pot.

Not to mention, Wang Jubao's wonton skills are superb, the ratio of filling and skin is perfect, and each wrinkle is neat and consistent, like a flower, which shows that he usually works this, and the contemporary grandmaster is immersed in the eating path.

Xiao Qianjing felt 10,000 heartaches in his heart, but he didn't dare to say a word.

No one in the rivers and lakes knows that Wang Ju is taking the road of killing life, in order to kill people, some people directly point out that he is the Taishang protector of the vegetable eating demon, but after Fang La's incident, he said that he was incompatible with Wang Ju, which made people suspicious.

Wang Ju called himself the Buddha of Duren, ranked seventh in martial arts, and when he crossed the level to challenge Deng Wanli, he was rejected by Deng Wanli.

"I don't want to fight a murderer."

Since then, the title of Wang Ju Killer has not gone away, and Deng Wanli has become Wang Ju's mortal enemy.

Deng Wanli is good at the art of disguise, and he wanders the world alone, and Wang Ju can't find it, so he will rush to Jiangning to ambush after hearing the rumors.

There are six people who are recognized as having martial arts above the king, and those who have won him in madness have not yet been born.

Tang Yin didn't burn incense well in his previous life, so he would meet this devil at this fateful moment.

I thought that the second name in the world shocked a killer, and the rest of the people were led by their five brothers, leading the righteous people to kill seven in and seven out, and if these people were scared, maybe Tang Yin would be able to escape.

But Wang Ju was enough to offset one Deng Wanli, and he was no longer sure that he could save Tang Yin from the mouth of a group of hungry wolves.

"Do you have the urge to scold your mother and want to go home?"

Thinking of Tang Yin's ridicule, Xiao Qianjing scoffed at that time, asking Tang Yin not to underestimate the man who stood up to the sky, and his determination to treat death as home should not be doubted.

That night, Tie Luo learned from Wang Ming that the deeds were revealed, and launched an offensive in advance, a total of 174 idlers with various swords and weapons, a well-known splash in the Jiangning generation, more than a dozen practitioners, holding torches to surround Liuruju.

Tie Luo gave Tang Yin a stick of incense time to come out and die by himself, otherwise he would kill all the people who lived in Liuruju.

Wang Ju copied a firewood knife and went out, saw the wonton stall being kicked to the ground, and asked Tie Luo to hand over the perpetrator within three breaths.

In the three breaths, except for arrogant laughter, Xiao Qianjing didn't hear any names.

At the beginning of the fourth breath, the laughter stopped, and the wailing began.

After half a stick of incense, Wang Ju came back empty-handed, and when Qiu Xiang wiped a drop of blood from his face for him, he said self-deprecatingly, "It's still stained with blood, is that why I'm ranked seventh?"

Someone had to clean up the mess, more than 100 corpses were scattered on the streets and alleys, walls, roads, trees, flowers and plants, even the frightened big white dog cowered in the kennel, the hair was splashed with foul blood, Tie Luo was even cut off limbs, but Wang Ju only got a drop of blood.

At that time, Xiao Qianjing really scolded his mother, and really wanted to go home, this trip was not a muddy water but a dead sea.

Xiao Qianjing had to admire that he could maintain a lively conversation and laughter, and he also used wontons to divert the attention of the royal residence, and invited this killing god to Liuruju as a sacred beast in the town.

In just a few days, without everyone noticing, he has slaughtered two husbands, a lone thief in Fuzhou, because he always ignores it after killing, throws it everywhere, and these few early in the morning, he woke up after the screams of the people in Liuruju, and hurriedly went out to collect the body.

"Your cabbage wonton is a little interesting, but it's still not as good as my family's secret recipe."

Wang Ju is not hard-mouthed, but genuinely likes his wontons.

"The young master said that it was not good, but he didn't let you wrap a few for us to eat, no matter how good the taste is, I can't judge."

Qiu Xiang greedily wanted to taste the unique food in the mouth of the royal residence.

"Ignore him, we eat ours, my wontons are the best lean meat, only a few taels can be taken out of a hundred catties of meat, and when you take it, you can't use it if you hurt your fascia, it can be said to be one out of ten thousand."

The royal residence tempts Autumn Fragrance.

"The young master doesn't give me food, there must be a reason for him, thank you for your kindness, wait for the young master's permission."

Tang Yin rarely issued a strict order not to allow his family to eat the things of the royal residence, not even a mouthful.

"You've eaten my ravioli before."

Wang Ju asked Tang Yin.

Xiao Qianjing thought this is not nonsense? Tang Yin only became suspicious after eating the wontons sold by Wang Ju.

"Eaten."

Tang Yin replied seriously.

"You're only a few years old, and you've actually eaten my ravioli."

The king did not believe it.

"I'm originally from Hangzhou, and seven years ago, your wontons were all the rage in Hangzhou."

"Didn't you bring this little girl from Hangzhou?"

When begging Wang Ju to lend a helping hand to the Tang family, Qiu Xiang said that Tang Yin was her only relative who depended on each other.

"No, Akika was born in the village of Tim Xia outside the city."

Tang Yin deliberately highlighted the origin of Qiu Xiang.

"My three apprentices, whose martial arts were abolished, retired in Tianxia Village."

"He was killed by me, that's why Wen Taichong traveled thousands of miles to Tianxia Village to kill me."

Wang Ju's killing intent made Xiao Qianjing stand up his hair, but it couldn't affect Tang Yin.

"Give me an explanation."

Xiao Qianjing was taken aback, Wang Ju actually gave Tang Yin a chance to exonerate.

"Why don't you ask me why you killed?"

Tang Yin asked rhetorically.

"I kill because I want to."

The magic of the royal residence is fully revealed.

"Coincidentally, just like me, if I want to kill your three apprentices, I will kill them."

Tang Yin killed with dignity.

"The young master is a good man, and the person he kills must be damned."

Qiu Xiang hooked Wang Ju's little finger and did not give up persuading Wang Ju to contribute.

"Go play inside, and let me talk to your family."

The killer demon king who harvested human life like grass mustard doted on the double bun on Qiu Xiang's head.

"You can't quarrel."

Qiu Xiang soft bubble hard bubble persuaded Wang Ju to high-five him and make an agreement, before leaving the kitchen with Yuan Rongrong.

"When you're dead, I'll find someone to take care of this girl."

The royal residence made a promise.

"It's okay, you're not suitable for raising a daughter, your daughter has to be pampered, and the money I spent on her can't be earned by selling wontons for ten lifetimes."

"If I sell your head, I will have 200,000 guan, 50,000 guan is enough to support her, right?"

Wang Ju was laughed at by Tang Yin.

"One hundred thousand guan, you have learned my Tang family's unique wonton method, and you have to raise one more woman for me."

Tang Yin increased the price.

"Yuan, everyone? I thought you were pretending to be unruly, but I didn't think you were really amorous."

But he didn't give Tang Yin any room.

"I want to protect my apprentices, no one has anything to say, but take away everyone Yuan, the people on the rivers and lakes will think that there is a dark disk between me and you, so they will agree to your trust, and now it is rumored that your Tang family has discovered the treasures of the previous dynasty, and taking away your woman is equivalent to bringing a lot of trouble, and the tiger is difficult to defeat the monkeys, I still want to live and enjoy the 200,000 yuan."

"I don't have the treasure of the previous dynasty, but I know where the treasures looted by Fang La are hidden, help me get through this level, and I will take you to retrieve the treasure."

It is expected that Deng Wanli might as well be pressed on Wang Ju, the combat effectiveness he showed was simply a nuclear weapon level in the era of cold weapons.

Righteousness and trading, Tang Yin believes in the latter, and can persuade Wang Ju to nod his head, this battle still has to be fought.

Righteous people stick to chivalrous ways, do things with their hands tied to their feet, and do everything possible to break through the current predicament.

"Why should I believe you? How old were you when Fang La surrounded Hangzhou, and you have the ability to know such a big secret?"

It's not an espionage, Wang Juzhen doesn't believe it, he knows Fang La's personality best, he is cautious, suspicious, and he will definitely be sure that the person who carries his belongings will die, so he will rest assured to stay away from the treasure land.

Extrapolating back, Tang Yin didn't even have the qualifications to be a porter at that time.

"I was only fifteen or sixteen years old when I killed your eldest apprentice and third apprentice, and destroyed a large gang of horse thieves."

Tang Yin reminded Wang Ju that he was not an ordinary person, and he might be called a demon.

"Tell Senior Wang how much I have done in Jiangning in the past few years."

Xiao Qianjing is the best witness.

Youkai!

Xiao Qianjing seemed to know Tang Yin for the first time.

He thought he was accustomed to the countless surprises that this junior brought him, but it was only today that he realized that he was very wrong.

Just by talking to Wang Ju in the tone of his peers, you say a word, I say a word, and talk about business between the two places, it is enough for Xiao Qianjing to be scared for a few days.

Fangla's treasure spot? Maybe Tang Yin really knows.

"It's hard to write."

was glared at by Tang Yin, and Xiao Qianjing realized that he had said the wrong thing: "I'm sorry, I don't read much, it's too many to mention, please forgive me, please forgive me."

Xiao Qianjing began to babble nonsense.

"Even if Zhou Dong is standing here today, he can't guarantee you, after Liang Shanbo, there are not many people in the green forest who really have the ability, but the people who want money and don't want to die can't be killed no matter how they kill, this deal is not cost-effective."

Wang Ju smiled evilly: "You are very smart, I began to believe that Tai Chong and Wen Da died in your hands, but you can't count the old with Fang La, I also know that the treasures he got are all in the hands of Shao Niangzi, unless you are her illegitimate son."

ridiculed Tang Yin for deceiving the wrong person.

"I am, my mother said, unless you meet your father's old friend, you must not say it, Uncle Wang Shi sees the face of his father, this time you must save your nephew, money is something outside the body, and the nephew only wants to save the life of the whole family."

From the old scheming and deep calculation, he changed to a begging face with fists and fists, which was the same speed as Tang Yin's poetry, and he was able to do it easily.

"You ......"

Xiao Qianjing looked stupid, and he couldn't say two words in his mouth.

"Shameless."

Wang Ju said it for him.

"If shamelessness is not enough, I still have a lowly, as long as the seniors pay, the lower limit or something, I Tang Yin has nothing."

Turning back into a cold faction, Tang Yin is like a fox fairy who can change thousands of times in the legend.

"Shao Niangzi's child is not Fang La's."

There is no need to explain, but the royal residence does.

Hearing the unknown secrets of the rivers and lakes, Xiao Qianjing was overjoyed, and worried that Wang Ju would give him a knife and kill him on the spot.

"Earlier, can my father and mother be casual?"

Tang Yin cut off.

"Comes with a recipe for refining snowflake salt."

Under the reopening conditions, the purchase and sale of salt is often calculated in millions of guan, and the refined salt of the Tang family is properly operated, and the profit is not limited to thousands of guan.

"Really?"

Sure enough, there are people who do the business of killing heads, as long as the price is reasonable.

"As long as you agree, formula, I will hand it over to you along with the head of Xiang."

Tang Yin's heart lit up, for the sake of Wen Taichong and Qiu Xiang's father, Wang Ju would kill him.

"Deal, after the fact, I will give them 100,000 yuan to settle down, but that's all, and then they will have their own destiny."

Wang Ju has never been a philanthropic person, even if Qiu Xiang has a little incense with him.

"Enough."

After explaining the aftermath, Tang Yinren was relaxed.

"Ten days, if you can't wait for Deng Wanli, I will cut off your head and leave."

Announcing Tang Yin's death.

"Grasp these ten days, eat what you want to eat, get drunk, and sleep with a few more women, so as not to complain that my royal residence is unsympathetic and haunt me after death."

Wang Ju asked Tang Yin to grasp the time.

"Are you afraid of ghosts?"

It's like hearing a big joke.

"People are much more terrible than ghosts, I just want to end the cause and effect between you and me."

Wang Tong is also a causalist.

"But cause and effect are at ease."

Tang Yin echoed the first kind of person he encountered in this time and space, but this kind of person was the one who wanted to kill him.

Seeing Tang Yin and Wang Ju, the old and the young, showing a smile as if they had met a confidant, Xiao Qianjing vowed to stay away from these two monsters in his lifetime.

Of course, soon, there will only be one left, and the little monster will die young, and he will not be able to return to the sky.

"For you to take care of my disciples and grandchildren for all these years, and the three words of great freedom, from tomorrow, three days, a full thirty-six hours, as long as you don't leave Jiangning City, I will kill everyone who wants to kill you, you just do what you want."

Let Tang Yin die without regrets.

"Really?"

"Seriously."

"Fruit...... And then ......?"

Tang Yin used the tone of Peking Opera.

"What a weird tune, don't forget it, I'll sell my wontons."

Of course, Wang Ju would not answer, when Tang Yin was teasing him, he changed his face and wanted to break the contract.

"Seventy and eighty years old and eighty are still so big-tempered, I admit my mistake, thank you for the seniors, tomorrow night, the juniors will entertain you to the Qinglou, and all the juniors will pay for it."

The opportunity is rare, and if you miss it, it will be in the next life, and Tang Yin cherishes it so much.

"Listeners have a share, call your righteous brothers, tomorrow we will get drunk and rest, and we will not be allowed to leave until ten women have slept enough."

called Xiao Qianjing as a reward for his love of life and death.

"Go, why don't you go?"

People are dying, Xiao Qianjing is willing to fulfill Tang Yin's last wish.