Xia Wuji and Huang Rong found three other unconscious children in the back room, all of whom were "sheep" that the two had recently abducted, and they didn't know how their parents should be in a hurry.

The two of them waited for a cup of tea, and after all the abductors who went out to find "sheep" threw themselves into the net, the time was about the same, and the two of them drifted away for a hundred years.

A short time later, the two previous officials arrived with another group of officials, took down the kidnappers, and saved several children.

Then the families were reunited, crying with joy, without waiting for more.

……

In the next period of time, Xia Wuji spent half of his time in the palace collection. The other half of the time is to play around with Huang Rong.

Boating on the West Lake, watching the tide in Qiantang, and even spent most of the month to go to Chibi to play, but it is a pity that I did not make a poem "Chibi Fu", which has been passed down through the ages, read aloud and recite the full text, but it is a pity.

It is worth mentioning that during this period, Shi Miyuan made a lot of small moves to try to get rid of Xia Wuji's control.

Thinking about it, he is a very powerful minister, with a noble status, but his life is in the hands of others, and he is extremely unwilling.

Shi Miyuan first summoned the imperial doctor to see if he could concoct the antidote to the "Truth Pill".

But this "Truth Pill" was refined by Xia Wuji and Ouyang Feng together.

Ouyang Feng is nicknamed "Western Poison", and he is the great master of the Poison Dao.

Although Xia Wuji's poisonous path wave did not rush past Ouyang Feng's front wave, he also had extraordinary attainments, second only to Ouyang Feng.

The "Truth Pill" is made by two people together, and most of the medicinal materials are from the Western Regions, and the imperial doctor is helpless.

A few antidotes were prescribed, but there was no other use than to bring Shi Miyuan's painful death back to life.

After that, Shi Miyuan secretly recruited a good hand in the rivers and lakes, wanting to capture Xia Wuji, torture him, and seize the antidote.

But Xia Wuji didn't even pull out the "willow catkins flying", so he killed a group of good hands and fled in embarrassment.

Xia Wuji urged the three thousand truths in the "Truth Pill", which made Shi Miyuan reflect on it, which made him stop.

"Brother Ouyang, I'll make you a flower chicken to ensure that you eat drool."

Xia Wuji and Huang Rong returned from playing, it was still early, so there was no need to rush back.

Huang Rong found a big fat rooster out of nowhere, cut the rooster's belly with Emei steel thorns, washed and peeled the internal organs, but did not pluck the feathers, wrapped the chicken with water and a ball of mud, and roasted it on a fire.

Roast for a while, the mud reveals a sweet fragrance, wait until the wet mud dries thoroughly, peel off the dry mud, the chicken feathers fall with the mud, the chicken is white and tender, and the fragrance is fragrant.

"Rong'er's cooking skills are unparalleled in the world, and my martial arts are unparalleled in the world, it is really a perfect match, a natural pair." Xia Wuji tore off one chicken leg for Huang Rong, and then tore another chicken leg for himself.

"When you praise me, you have to praise yourself, Brother Ouyang, you are really narcissistic."

"There's narcissism, it's clearly the truth, a big truth."

Before Huang Rong finished eating the chicken legs, Xia Wuji tore off another piece of chicken wings and gave it to her, and she waved her jade hand, indicating that she couldn't eat it, and hiccups at an inopportune time.

There is a reason why Xiaohe only shows his sharp corners after eating so little.

"Fairies can't burp." Xia Wuji said with a smile.

"Why?"

Xia Wuji said seriously: "Most of the so-called hiccups are lost farts, so it is very likely that you farted with your mouth just now." ”

Huang Rong's pretty face was flushed, as if flying over two red clouds, and she was coquettish: "Brother Ouyang, you hate to death, Rong'er will never cook for you in the future, let you starve to death." ”

"Then I'll make you food, as long as Rong'er is willing to eat."

"Hmm...... Okay, then I'll do it, Rong'er doesn't want Daddy to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person. ”

A chicken was solved by Xia Wuji for most of the time, half full, rested for a while, and was about to continue to solve it, when he suddenly heard a voice behind him: "What a fragrant chicken, the chicken butt is left for the old beggar." ”

Xia Wuji was slightly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that within a radius of ten zhang, someone would be able to hide from his ears and eyes. When he turned his head, he saw that it was a middle-aged beggar who spoke.

This person has a rectangular face, a slight beard under his chin, thick hands and feet, his clothes are full of patching nails, but he is cleanly washed, holding a green bamboo cane in his hand, as clear as jade, carrying a big gourd with vermilion paint on his back, his face is salivating, and his expression is anxious, as if he doesn't give him the chicken butt, he will reach out and snatch it.

This world's top light skill, as well as only four fingers on his right hand, made Xia Wuji quickly determine the identity of the person who came.

"It turned out to be him, the most handsome and chic, snow-white and clean young gang leader of the beggar gang in the past dynasties."

Xia Wuji knew it in his heart.

In this world, there is no such thing as mystical and mystical spiritual powers, mental powers, and spiritual senses. Even Xia Wuji relied on his hearing and eyesight to detect the wind and grass.

With Xia Wuji's skill, a radius of ten zhang, any movement will be heard by him. But the fly brother ...... Phew, Hong Qigong and other five masters, under the deliberate sneaking, can hide from his ears and eyes to a certain extent.

Hong Qigong sat opposite with a golden knife, took the gourd on his back, pulled out the stopper, and the aroma of wine overflowed. He took a few sips, handed the gourd to Xia Wuji, and said, "Doll, do you drink it?" ”

Xia Wuji waved his hand, and didn't pick up the round, stiff and warped wine gourd, not because he wasn't good at drinking, but because he just felt that drinking like this was a bit unhygienic.

Huang Rong Bingxue was smart, and she guessed the identity of Brother Wu Fly without Xia Wuji's reminder, she said: "Most of this chicken has been eaten, I'll go roast one for my seniors." ”

"What's so picky about calling Hanako, it's good to have leftovers."

Hong Qigong didn't have the slightest dislike, he dodged the remaining called flower chicken, and while eating, he couldn't help but praise: "Wonderful, wonderful, even if I call Hua Ancestor, I can't fix such a great called Hua Chicken." ”

In the end, there were only a few chicken bones left, and he smashed his mouth with unfinished thoughts, praised a few more times, picked up the wine gourd and poured it into his mouth, but the wine was drunk clean by him, and he still felt that it was not enjoyable enough.

"Senior, Brother Ouyang immediately put a pot of wine, I'll go get it for you." Huang Rong said diligently.

"Stop." Hong Qigong hurriedly stopped: "It's a big shame to eat your chicken." If you drink your wine again, I am afraid that I will not have the face to ask you for sin. ”

"Ask sin, what sin do we have?"

"You two little guys, you are very clever, you must have guessed the identity of the old flower."

Hong Qigong patted his belly: "At least hundreds of beggar gang disciples in Lin'an have been arrested and tortured in prison recently. ”