A rare harmony and comfort fill the inner hall of Dali Temple.

The black spirit beast is not faceless at all, it eats a lot, its belly is round, and its colorful feathers are constantly flashing with fluorescence, like stars twinkling and twinkling, and it looks extremely beautiful.

Zhu Tianshu didn't even need to light the lamp, the black spirit beast was a bulb with a high-end atmosphere, and under its illumination, the already beautiful and fragrant food added a different charm.

Liu Ruzhi was still resentful, thinking about when he had to take revenge, but now he doesn't care about anything.

She can cook herself, and she understands the charm of Zhu Tianshu's table of food.

Whether it is the heat, taste, saltiness and appearance, it is the best of the best.

And it was the late autumn when the cold invaded, and when I took a bite into my stomach, the warmth spread out, and my heart was about to melt.

This time, the dish is much more amazing than the last time, Zhu Tianshu specially seasoned with mustard, without losing the taste of the food raw materials themselves, but also giving people an explosive spicy sensation on the tip of the tongue.

If you eat too much, it's really easy to get started!

It is the arrogant He Shibi, who is constantly stretching out his thumb at this moment, taking a bite of a delicate wild boar, and his smiling eyes narrowed into a slit.

As for Gou Wenjun? I'm sorry, from today onwards, Zhu Tianshu is my best brother!

While everyone enjoyed the extreme pleasure brought by their taste buds, the bottleneck of cultivation also began to loosen, and there was a strange clicking sound in their bodies, and if ordinary people ate with them, they would definitely be frightened and incoherent.

However, Zhu Tianshu had long expected that the ingredients this time were more than before, and in this very gentle way, for ordinary people, it also had the effect of strengthening the body, nourishing the skin, and there was no deficiency without supplementation.

Seeing that a few people took a bite of you, and the hard vegetables and soup were about to be wiped out, Zhu Tianshu suddenly put down his chopsticks, "You eat first, I have something to go out." ”

"Uh-huh." He Shibi waved his hand, chewing a large piece of meat happily, and muttered in his mouth.

"Brother Zhu, do you need help?" Gou Wenjun raised his head.

"It's nothing, you have fun, and after eating every dish in the kitchen cauldron, there is still one serving."

Several people suddenly slowed down the movements in their mouths, looked at each other and smiled, and became polite.

"You eat first, I'm not in a hurry." Dongfang Qin chewed slowly.

"As these words say, sitting at the same table is fate. The rest, I will invite you. ”

"Brothers, there is still meat on the bones on the side of your bowl, can you give it to me and let me clean it?" The black spirit beast said cowardly.

It's just a child, it's the time to grow up, you can't be extravagant and wasteful, and you can't watch others waste.

Several people unanimously and quietly swept the bone residue into their sleeves, and laughed, "Let's take it back to eat." ”

This means, naturally, I want to study the ingredients of the dish, if I am hungry and want to eat, Zhu Tianshu is not around or unwilling to cook, wouldn't I want to suffocate to death?

Zhu Tianshu smiled softly and let them go.

He walked out of the inner hall and walked through the backyard, his mind moved, and sure enough, in front of the gate of Dali Temple, which had not been closed, a middle-aged man with gray hair was anxiously pacing in place, as if he was hesitating to come in.

Zhu Tianshu recognized it, it was Liu Guangyi, who sold steamed buns, and when he was looking for food in Pingjiang County before, he went to the steamed bun shop to buy a few steamed buns.

The taste is ok and the price is cheap.

Liu Guangyi has been selling buns in Pingjiang County for more than 20 years, middle-aged widowed, with only one daughter under his knees, and they depend on each other for their lives.

can be described as an honest man who has been tricked by fate.

He saw that Liu Guangyi was very anxious, and he couldn't help but worry in his heart.

"Uncle Liu, what's wrong?"

"Lord Zhu!" When Liu Guangyi heard the voice, his footsteps stopped, and he was about to kneel down before he stepped forward to express his intentions.

Zhu Tianshu hurriedly held on, "Uncle Liu, what are you doing here?" ”

"Lord Zhu, help!" Liu Guangyi burst into tears, "After that day, my daughter had a serious illness, and now she is lying in bed all day long, and she is too thin to look good." ”

Zhu Tianshu frowned, "Hurry up and take me to have a look." ”

"Okay, Master Zhu, please come with me." Liu Guangyi wiped his cheeks and walked forward quickly.

Zhu Tianshu, who had just been withdrawn from the skinning case, did not have the slightest consciousness of rest and adjustment, and his mind instantly fell on this case.

Guo Zhukuai had already told him about this puzzling case, the murderer just cut Liu Qing's neck, and then turned around and left, it was difficult to find a trace.

Now, is the fox's tail finally exposed?

With a heavy heart, he walked briskly in the darkness, the bright moonlight shining on his body, like a warrior in silver armor.

"Here we are." Liu Guangyi said.

The two stopped in front of a small house on the corner of West Street, the walls were gray and covered with graffiti, presumably the pranks of naughty children.

There are three-headed, six-armed yakshas, and hideous faces of evil ghosts, thin and blurred, which can only give a vague impression at first sight, with an unreal sense of reality.

"Whose kid drew this?" Zhu Tianshu asked.

Liu Guangyi was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile, "This was there before I moved in, and I don't know." ”

"I see." Zhu Tianshu nodded, and he didn't say anything more.

He inadvertently glanced at it, and those rough lines and eclectic painting styles seemed to have a peculiar rhythm.

"Xiaoqing, Master Zhu is here." Liu Guangyi shouted softly, and the sound of coughing came from the inner room.

Zhu Tianshu nodded at Liu Guangyi, walked across the stone street, came to the door, and knocked lightly.

"Little young girl, can I go in?"

"My lord, please come in." A woman's voice came from the room, with a slight hoarseness that sounded like a burning throat, revealing a sickly sense of weakness.

Zhu Tianshu pushed open the door and went in, and at a glance saw Liu Qing lying on the bed with a pale face.

It was only a few days since the incident, and Liu Qing at this time completely lost the plump and warm of the girl, her cheeks were deeply sunken, her eye sockets were lined with bones, and her thin skin seemed to be broken at the touch of a button.

He looked at her neck, and there was no scar on her fair skin, but it was already healed.

"What do you think?" Zhu Tianshu sat on the edge of the bed and asked softly.

Liu Qing's eyes were filled with endless fatigue, she was like an oil lamp that was about to burn out, flickering in the breeze.

"I feel so tired, I want to sleep, I always feel like I haven't slept enough."

"My father told me that I had been sleeping for a long time, but I felt like I hadn't rested all the time, my eyelids were fighting, and I was dizzy to see everything."

"Master Zhu, do you think I'm dying?" She looked up at the ceiling, a bitter smile on her lips.

There was a reluctant maturity in her youthful face, and it was clear that she was not ready.

Zhu Tianshu's heart jumped suddenly, and Liu Qing's slender fingers hooked his placket at some point.