He took out an intact fiery red fox skin from behind him and shook it in front of Ying'er, whose face was gradually dull: "Do you want to touch it?" ”

It was like turning into a wood carving, although Ying'er knew that the game she bought would be eaten sooner or later, but she didn't expect to be skinned in just one day, and she suddenly felt sad from her heart, her eyes were red, and she didn't dare to cry, she wiped her tears with the back of her hand, and could only sobble slightly.

"Bad ......"

Du Bai took a breath. He didn't want to be seen and have a bad reputation as a bully.

At this time, he happened to see that the heat in the pot was almost up, his heart moved, he reached out and lifted the pot, and saw that the meat inside was already cooked, accompanied by spices and the deliciousness of the meat itself, exuding an attractive aroma, just smelling it makes people appetize.

He took out the dishes and chopsticks that he had prepared, and said to Ying'er with a smile: "Okay Ying'er, don't cry, let's taste it." ”

"Fox ...... Fox meat? Ying'er raised her head slightly, asked with red eyes and sobbing.

Du Bai nodded silently.

"No...... Don't want to eat. She turned her head a little childishly, pouted, and her round face was like a small bun, "Uncle, you can eat it yourself." ”

"That's a pity, I made a special dish for Ying'er." Du Bai sighed contrivedly, and quietly approached her slowly and quietly.

"That'...... That ......" Ying'er blushed slightly, but she was not busy crying, the tip of her small nose moved slightly, swallowed her saliva, carefully took the bowl and said timidly, "Since my uncle said so, then Ying'er will take a small bite." ”

Having said that, the meat quality of the fox meat itself is not very good, but because there is spirituality in its flesh, it has raised its meat quality to a higher level out of thin air. Coupled with Du Bai's pretty good cooking techniques, this can be considered a delicious dish.

Sure enough, Ying'er tried to take a bite, and her eyes suddenly lit up, then she took another small bite, and then another bite......

After a while, all the meat in the pot was eaten.

Ying'er touched her little belly with satisfaction, suddenly burped a little, and hurriedly covered her mouth with a blushing face, but she secretly scolded herself in her heart.

Du Bai didn't deliberately ridicule the little girl's willfulness, teased the little girl, and finally made her burst into tears and laugh, and then turned her head to look in the direction of the lobby.

It should have come to an end there.

At this time, in the main hall, Zen Master Huaisheng saluted and said: "Since the ghosts of the Su family have been removed, the poor monk will return as soon as possible, so as to clarify the situation with the senior brother." ”

"Master," Su Wanmiao stepped forward and took a step, motioned to the subordinate on the side to take a gift box and handed it to him, and said softly, "You fought with that female ghost quite fiercely last night, and it must have been a lot of loss. Here is a little bit of our Su family's heart, please smile. “

Speaking of last night, the terrible scream of the female ghost still lingers in the hearts of the Su family, and there are palpitations in their hearts, but they may not dare to sleep for a long time after they are silent, as if they are afraid that a female ghost will suddenly break in and eat themselves alive.

Although Su Wanmiao is now the head of the Su family, her courage is not inferior to that of ordinary men, but in the end she is only a young woman in her early twenties, and it is inevitable that she will be afraid and uneasy when she encounters this situation, and at the same time, she did not expect that there would really be such strange things in this world.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Zen Master Huaisheng didn't accept it, but just shook his head slightly and said, "The poor monk has no merit, this gift, the female donor should give it to the person who really saved your Su family." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Su Wanmiao's face was puzzled.

"Last night, the female ghost was fierce and abnormal, and her moves were fatal, and the poor monk was almost defeated. Fortunately, there was a high-ranking person who came to the rescue and resolved the crisis, otherwise I am afraid that I would have died on the spot. The Zen master didn't have any distracting thoughts about inviting merit, but just said, "If you talk about it, the poor monk is just taking the lead, and the crisis of your Su family is resolved, and you have to thank that master." ”

"Superior?" Su Wanmiao pondered in her heart, but she had no clue.

When did her Su family have the opportunity to befriend such a strongman, but she didn't know it at all......

The Zen master then thought about it for a while, and said slowly: "But after all, people and ghosts have different paths, if the female benefactor sees that master, please remind me that the envoy ghost is just an evil crooked way, which is not tolerated by heaven, and it is not in line with the number of fates, if it is long-term, it will inevitably backfire on itself, and I hope to consider it carefully." ”

He had probably guessed that the ghost was driven by a spell, so he reminded him out of professional habits. In the eyes of a righteous person like him, this kind of demon servicing method is almost equivalent to evil cultivation, but considering that the other party has good intentions to save himself, it is difficult to say such disrespectful words.

Su Wanmiao just remembered that she was ignorant, and she didn't dare to be careless, and after sending her away from the Zen master, she thought about the meaning of these words.

"Is this implying that the master who saved the Su family is actually quite dangerous?"

She thought of a few key points, especially the connection with ghosts, which made people feel a little strange at first hearing.

But before she could do that, she had to find someone who could help her. The ancestral motto of the Su family is to repay the kindness and never owe anything.

But it was difficult to get a result, so I could only order my subordinates to report to her as soon as possible if anyone knew the clues.

On the other side, Du Bai, the "mastermind behind the scenes", was lying comfortably on the chair under the eaves because he had leisure time, sometimes teasing Ying'er who fanned himself next to him, and sometimes squinting and taking a nap, quite happy.

Speaking of which, he must also be glad that there are not so many bullshit relatives in the Su family that he crossed over, so there will be no guy who fights for power and profit to deliberately bully him, saving him the effort of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

In the eyes of everyone, the only thing he needs to do is to obediently make a little white face and give birth to a son and a half daughter to the Su family, of course, it is best to be able to spread out as many branches as possible, but looking at his physique, they have given up that unrealistic idea.

But even Du Bai, who is so lazy, is not all lazy.

When he closed his eyes and rested, his consciousness was actually transferred to the ghost king's clone, not only to avoid arousing the suspicion of others because he did not appear for a long time, but also to take this opportunity to absorb more knowledge and learn more about that new world that was almost unknown.

To this day, that ghost world is only the tip of the iceberg in front of him.

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Ghost town.

On the third floor of an opaque attic, the wooden panels on the ground emit a faint fluorescence, soft and warm, allowing people to see clearly what is in front of them.

At this time, Du Bai, who was the "Dragon King", put a thick ancient book back on the shelf. This body's memory is quite excellent, and even the speed of absorbing knowledge with Du Bai himself is much faster, and he has finished reading a book in just half an hour.

He was about to pick up the next book, but as if he suddenly remembered something, he immediately asked, "Is there a map here?" ”