14Back to Bank(2)

In the small courtyard, Youbai built the weeds that had just grown recently, and only then stopped the work in his hand after repairing the flower beds, glanced at the closed room, and sighed.

She looked at the sun setting in the west, calculated the hour, it was time to go to the kitchen to get food, Mrs. didn't like to be disturbed when she chanted the Buddha, she simply didn't report it, and went out directly.

The kitchen is at the busiest time of the day, the cooks are shouting, and the maidservants are wandering among the fireworks. Youbai found Mama Chai, the housekeeper of the kitchen, and she was indispensable to deal with whatever food she wanted in each yard.

"Mama Chai, I'm here to get Madame's food."

Mama Chai only glanced at her and waved her hand, "Miss is back today, the master is setting up a dinner, we can't be busy for a while, you have to wait." ”

At this time, Dongmei next to the second aunt came.

"Mama Chai, the second aunt asked if she could serve the food?" Dongmei seemed to have just seen Youbai, and sighed: "Sister Youbai, why are you here, when Miss came back, didn't Mrs. send you to take a look?" ”

Youbai shook her head, she knew Dongmei's plans, Dongmei was the person next to the second aunt, what kind of person the second aunt had, Youbai had seen it, of course she understood that Dongmei's inquiry this time definitely didn't have any good intentions.

She bowed her head and turned away.

Bujiazhuang dinner.

Bu Shitao's whole body was entangled by Bu Shiming, who was at the age of being naughty and mischievous.

"Sister, I want to eat mutton fat cake." Bu Shiming babbled and pulled Bu Shitao's sleeve, pointed to the mutton fat cake that was five fingers away from him, and looked at her aggrievedly with a pair of big watery eyes.

Bu Shitao has an instinctive rejection of Bu Shiming, and when she sees him, she seems to be able to see the broken up of her parents, which is the child born to her father and another woman, and the child has half of the same blood in her body.

Chanchan saw that Bu Shitao was stunned, and quickly sandwiched the mutton fat cake into Bu Shiming's bowl, and the boy showed a neat little white tooth and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, sister." ”

is really a well-behaved and lovely child, Chanchan couldn't help but touch his head, and her soft hair was like a ball of cotton.

Si Wenchu, who was sitting next to Chanchan, held the wine glass and narrowed his eyes: "Sister Chanchan, people also want to eat that mutton fat cake." ”

Eat your hammer.

Chanchan was really not interested in Si Wenchu, and asked how could there be such a cheeky person in the world, thicker than the skin of a mille-feuille. Thinking so, my stomach was a little empty again, so I picked up the chopsticks and killed the tender roast duck.

When Si Wen first saw Chanchan ignoring him, he didn't care, he went to eat the mutton fat pastry, he loved sweet.

Jiang Chengyun sat lightly, as if he didn't see anything, he thought about Beizi, who was now unconscious, and clenched his fists. Cheng Qirui and Yin Xinyi were left in the ghost village to take care of, Beizi was born, he was worried that the rest of the clans would make a move, but fortunately, the ghost village was remote, and there was no vision, so he was a little relieved.

He believed that Shang Yehua would definitely take care of Beizi.

All he could do now was bring back the Panlongzhi for Beizi so she could wake up.

Chanchan and Beizi, he always wants to save both.

He lowered his eyes, these days, he always deliberately ignored Chanchan, Beizi's appearance was too unexpected, deep in his heart, Chanchan is still Beizi, she still exudes the smell of sea salt that makes him happy, he is also unwilling to let Chanchan forcibly strip the three souls, even if Chanchan is just an ordinary mortal, but after all, she has kept the three souls intact for Beizi for many years, he should thank her.

I only hope that the five treasures mentioned by Shang Yehua can really keep Beizi safe, so that everything will be fine, and there is no need to kill.

Although the owner of the village is sitting in front, but the wind always glances here, seeing Si Wenchu's heroic posture and generous appearance, the more he looks at it, the more pleasing it is to the eye, it is a good thing to be able to have a relationship with the northern Si family, but I don't know what Tao Tao means to Si Wen Chu, if there are some other things, then it is okay to marry Tao Tao to him, the Si family is simple, the family business is huge, how can not be wronged Tao Tao.

Jiang Cheng, who is as gentle as jade on the side, is also a good candidate, Luoyang Chengfu, the family of merchants, although there is less power, but the gold and silver are indispensable.

The second aunt on the side saw the appearance of the owner of the village, her heart was clear, she prepared the vegetables, and persuaded her to eat softly.

A banquet was eaten uneventfully, and when she returned to the room, Chanchan took out a burden from under the bed and turned out the treasure chest of the beauties inside.

There is a cheat book in the box, according to the beauty, this is the only monster hunting cheats in the sky and the earth, there is no name, Chanchan often calls it the book of demon hunting.

The Book of Monster Hunting is not thick, a thin book, but there is a hidden mystery in it, every page of the book will have a vivid monster appearance, and its ability to swallow clouds and spit fog can be revealed, just like watching the troupe singing, the sound and appearance are all alive.

Therefore, although Chanchan doesn't know any skills in catching monsters, she has a thorough understanding of the appearance and habits of each monster.

She is a lazy person, she is not afraid of the sky and the earth when she is beautiful, and if she gets into trouble, she will end up with this rabbit spirit, not to mention that there is no big monster with high Taoism in a small place like Luoyang. The fox is fake and the tiger is the one she is talking about.

Thinking that you can live a beautiful life by eating and drinking like this, I always don't like to learn the monster hunting skills taught by the beauty, and I only learn everything the skin.

As soon as he left the beauty, the three souls on his body were almost taken away, and he was not afraid in his heart. Only then did I want to dig out this book of demon hunting and learn the original skills again.

Mortals and monsters are different, beauty monster hunting is actually not a monster hunt, it can only be said that the competition between the two demons looks at the profundity of Taoism, and mortals rely on the righteousness of the demon hunt.

The cultivation of this righteousness takes a long time, and the effect is slow, and at present, no matter how seriously Chanchan learns, she can't become a powerful demon hunter in a while.

That's a shortcut.

On the back of the Book of Monster Hunting is a formation, which is drawn with complex patterns, which can summon the monsters in the Book of Monster Hunting.

The time for the monster to appear depends on the strength of the caster's ability, the caster is strong, and the monster appears for a long time and is fierce; If the caster is weak, the monster will appear for a short time and its strength will be small.

According to Chanchan's ability to half a bucket of water now, at most, she can summon the flower essence and grass essence in the book.

She lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, dipped her fingers in the tea, and drew on the wooden table.

The candles burned slowly, the windows were ajar, the evening breeze blew the scent of red and pink flowers, and the sound of a girl roaring came.

Under the eaves of the green tiles, the handsome man carried a pot of wine, ate it comfortably, and sometimes looked into the house, and sneered at the appearance of the girlish puffing out his cheeks.

Si Wen made a trick, and the water droplets on the wooden table quietly moved their positions, and a green light jumped out, startling Chanchan.

It's done!

It's a tea tree spirit that looks like a boy.

The tea tree essence shook his head, his brain was still a little dizzy, I wasn't basking in the moonlight just now, why did I suddenly turn around and get here.

Before he could react, he was picked up, and he looked at it fixedly, it was a beautiful girl.

"Chacha Chaki?"

That girl is calling my name?

Cha Cha Mu nodded, and the girl hugged the ground tighter.

This is one of the few monsters in the Book of Monster Hunting, and it is difficult for plants and trees to practice, and they will encounter a more difficult environment than animals, and few of them become immortals.

Among them, the tea tree essence, that is, tea tea wood, is as pink and tender as Bu Shiming, but it is five hundred years old and knows many things.

Chanchan didn't understand how she could summon Chachamu with such a practice, but it was finally done.

I didn't know how long Cha Cha Mu could stay, Chanchan hurriedly asked, "Do you know that there is a girl named Bei Zi in the Dragon Clan?" ”

Cha Cha Mu only reacted now, no one had called him for a hundred years, and he almost forgot that he was a monster in the Book of Demon Hunting. The summoned youkai should obey the caster's orders.

"Master, this is a character from a thousand years ago, and I have only heard of it from my grandfather. She is the only daughter of the Dragon King, and she has only one brother on her head, named Baxia, who was born with extraordinary abilities, and it is said that she can not only swallow clouds and spitt mist, breathe fire and dance water, but she can also manipulate the growth of plants. ”

"Grandpa said that it was because she was born in the Sea of Flowers, and she has an unusual fate with flowers and grasses, and she has been pampered by the Dragon King for a hundred years, it is not strange to have such a mutation, and the dragon itself is an extremely powerful creature."

"Later, the dragon clan was invaded by the snake clan, and disappeared in an instant, and one side branch of the snake clan obtained some dragon abilities by chance, and is now called the dragon clan, and the netherworld clan in the easternmost part also fought with the snake clan because of this, and many generals were broken, and even the king of that tribe was killed in that war. It is rumored that the dragon clan and the underworld are related by marriage, and there is a lot of friendship between the two clans, and the underworld's action is to avenge the dragon. ”

How the mighty dragon clan was defeated by the snake clan in that big war, there must have been many unknown things during the period. Why did the Jiaolong clan gain the ability of the dragon clan, could it be that if you kill the dragon clan, you can gain power?

Chanchan had many questions in her heart: "What about the dragon clan, are they all dead?" ”

Cha Cha Mu nodded, the snake clan was slaughtered, and none of the dragon clans survived, not even the last bit of slag remained.

Chanchan didn't speak, she thought of Beizi in the ghost village, the girl in red in her dream, the strange dream, the long dark night, the starry lights, the thin child who was torn apart, the bones and flesh everywhere, and the person who drank blood......

I couldn't think about it anymore, and the feeling of tightness and shortness of breath in my chest once again filled Chanchan's entire chest.

Chachamu is close to Chanchan, the grass and trees are psychic, he senses Chanchan's strangeness, and uses his aura to make her feel better.

The clear fragrance of grass and trees flowed in Chanchan's veins, jubilant.

A green leaf came violently to the wind, Si Wenchu smiled lightly and tapped the green leaf in mid-air, his fingertips popped out the ink, and the green leaf was contained, he stood up and looked at Chanchan who was holding Chachamu and talking and laughing under the eaves, her body was like a ghost, and she disappeared in a moment.

He climbed over several rockeries, picked a leafy tree, and lay down on its thick branches, and staggered to the ground.

"Who are you?" Jiang Cheng stood in the dark, only half of his face was exposed, and he asked on the other side of the rockery.

Si Wenchu's face still had that smile that was not salty, but his eyes were deep, as if he was staring into the abyss: "Brother Jiang Cheng's words are strange, is it at night, your eyes are not good?" Am I not the Swain Chu? ”

"Why did you stop me from taking Panlongzhi?" Just now, Jiang Cheng put the elixir he had collected in recent years in the treasure pavilion where the master of Buzhuang had hidden herbs, as an exchange with him for Pan Longzhi, but halfway through, he killed Cheng to bite the gold, and Si Wenchu brought the formation from nowhere, trapping him in place, and the Pan Longzhi in front of him was taken away and disappeared.

Si Wenchu was slightly different: "Brother Jiang misunderstood, I have been at Chanchan's place just now." I really don't know what you're talking about, and if I wanted to thwart you, I wouldn't have done such an obvious thing, so I had to wear a night suit to be presentable. ”

"Bujiazhuang seems to be an ordinary family, but there is a deep secret inside, and Brother Jiang's cultivation should be more thorough than me."

Jiang Cheng pursed his lips, his face was like frost, he understood what Si Wenchu was referring to, Bujiazhuang is not like the surface is quiet, the dark tide is surging inside, and there are monsters with a lot of cultivation who live here for a long time.

"Who did you learn your Dao from, it doesn't look like mortal kung fu."

Fang Cai Si Wen Chu casually turned his attack into nothingness, that is, he gave three points of strength, Jiaolong's blood was furious, and ordinary people would have been seriously injured and unable to move.

But he couldn't see Si Wenchu's exercises, what was the origin of a friend of a mysterious person like Shang Yehua, the Northern Si family, he didn't believe it.

"A strange old man who lives in seclusion." Si Wenchu pointed to the moon tonight, "Brother Jiang, do you want to enjoy the moon and eat wine with me?" ”

I don't want to answer questions anymore.

Jiang Cheng returned to his room and took out a conch-shaped jade for the first time.

This is the microphone of the Jiaolong family, called the sound snail.

Use spiritual power to speak to the sound conch, and the other side of the sound snail can be heard.

"Bi Heyu, help me check the background of Si Wenchu of the Northern Si family."