43. The death of Mr. Qin

Xie Wuji was thinking about the matter of the turquoise chicken again, when suddenly Baili Qingyan's eyes turned red, and he was drinking the soup while crying.

Xie Wuji can't see a woman crying, and she is such a fairy-like woman, she is so beautiful, she is simply the most beautiful girl she has ever seen since she came to this other world, Xie Wuji said: "Baili girl, why are you so sad?

"No, no, no, because you made it so delicious, I cried. He said.

Xie Wuji couldn't cry or laugh: "It's delicious to laugh, why are you crying!"

"You don't know, in fact, my father is also a cook, when the world was chaotic, sectarian disputes, my father died in the chaos, my father will have a kind of soup in his life, called 'Yihe soup', that is, a lot of ingredients are put together, of course, this is the leftovers of the canteen, but for me at that time, it was the best thing. Baili Qingyan said, wiping his tears again.

"A chef who can make good dishes is generally not a bad person, and the meals are delicious when they are made with heart. Xie Wuji said with a smile.

Suddenly, a picture appeared in Baili Qingyan's mind, his father was tied to a high platform, and a large group of people around him laughed, and he hid in a water tank behind the kitchen.

"Guards?hahaha...... In the end, all the soldiers ran away, and there was only one cook left to fight us with a kitchen knife!

The other said coldly: "It's still a good man, give him a good time!"

"No, if he kills several of our brothers, he will have to burn him alive, isn't he a cook, let him feel the beauty of the flames!"

The flames lit, and Baili Qingyan's father screamed on the fire, shaking his head but unable to break free from the chains.

And in the empty water tank, Baili Qingyan witnessed all this, I don't know how long it took for Ding Desheng to appear, Ding Desheng was like a ray of light in the dark: "Child, come with me, learn skills from me, and then use your hands to take revenge!"

Baili Qingyan looked at him sneeringly, but still stretched out his hand.

And Xie Wuji's soup, Xie Wuji's words, but in Baili Qingyan's heart, this frozen memory was unraveled again, and the feeling in her heart was very complicated.

Xie Wuji saw that she didn't speak, so he asked tentatively: "By the way, I heard that there is another person in the sect named Baili Qingyan, he and Yan'er are ...... you."

"Huh?" Baili Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and he immediately said, "Oh, he is my elder brother, and he and I were both rescued by Elder Ding at the beginning. ”

"So, you're also Elder Ding's apprentice?" Xie Wuji said vigilantly.

Baili Qingyan's eyes rolled, and she said: "That's not true, I'm not as talented as my brother, so what...... I'm here to do chores, could it be that you don't want to see me because I'm the sister of Baili Qingyan?"

She smiled leisurely, so beautiful.

Xie Wuji said with a smile: "Those who like food are friends, and all foodies in the world are family, you think about it too much!"

"Then I'll go back and prepare some spirit eggs for you? Today I found out that the boiled spirit eggs are so unpalatable, and the really delicious ones are boiled with these soup ingredients!" Baili Qingyan said.

"Welcome, welcome, I'm usually here, and I welcome the Yan'er girl to come and study cooking together. Xie Wuji arched his hand and said.

Baili Qingyan's heart also lit up at this time, he said in his heart that Shi Zhenxiang knew what kind of virtue he was, and he usually bullied others, but now there is a chance that this battle was provoked by Shi Zhenxiang, since this is the case, he has no reason to be angry with Shi Zhenxiang.

is as pitiful as Shi Zhenxiang, who is still in prison and fantasizes about Baili Qingyan avenging himself, and his heart is secretly refreshed, and he laughs from time to time.

Seeing this, one of the disciples guarding the door suddenly said, "Is this Shi Zhenxiang really crazy?"

"We're just guarding him, what does it have to do with us if he's crazy, keep drinking!"

And Baili Qingyan returned to the Hall of Elders, at this time Ding Desheng was meditating, because he was so angry during the day that his breath was a little unstable, so he had to hurry up and breathe.

Here, Baili Qingyan came in with a fist: "Apprentice to meet Master!"

The voice was crisp, like a daughter's voice.

Ding Desheng slowly raised his eyelids and glanced at him indifferently: "What's the matter, have you gone to see that Xie Wuji?"

"He ......" Baili Qingyan paused, he looked down and said, "Back to Master, when I went to look, that Xie Wuji mistook me for a woman, but his cultivation is average, and there is no threat to us......"

Baili Qingyan didn't know why, and suddenly he didn't let Xie Wuji become the target of Ding Desheng.

"The remnants of the Immortal Immortal Sect...... You said that as the nephew of the Seventh Dharma Protector, is it possible for him to know the whereabouts of the Immortal Bird Demon Spirit?"

Baili Qingyan said with a smile: "Master, if he knew, then his cultivation would not be so mediocre, unless he was carrying an immortal bird demon spirit, but that is impossible, this Xie Wuji is just a person who has not even reached the golden pill period, and he can't know that it has been more than thirty years since Song Zang left with the demon spirit, maybe Song Zang was intercepted and killed halfway through, and the demon spirit had already fallen into the hands of others." ”

"I guess too, you give the old man to keep an eye on Xie Wuji at all times, once he makes any moves, report to me immediately, even if we can't find a chance to drag him down the quagmire, we have to control him and not let him complete the Jindan Advancement!"

"Yes!"

......

On the other side, Xie Wuji was walking on the street of the market, and Xie Wuji at this time could be said to be a well-known existence in the market of Danxia Sect.

The duel was better than Shi Zhenxiang, and even the head of the house personally exonerated him, so Xie Wuji's status rose, and no one dared to provoke him at this time.

The purpose of his coming here is very simple, that is, to find the fat dragon and thin tiger.

Fat Dragon Thin Tiger felt very lucky, he was fortunate to admit it at that time and be Xie Wuji's younger brother, the sales of this Lingcao instant noodles are simply too good, and they are in short supply.

After a few days, the first thing Xie Wuji did was to change a ring, the previous ring was only half a van's capacity, and now it is the capacity of a small car, so in this way, he can also easily transport things.

While leading the way for Xie Wuji, Feilong said: "Actually, thanks to Brother Xie, now we have a stable daily income of about 1,000 spirit stones, excluding those costs for you, we still have more than 300, and then our third brother divides it every day, except for the eldest lady's share, no one can get seventy-five spirit stones, it is simply a profit!"

Feilong didn't know that the supplier was controlled by Xie Wuji, so the cost was also set by him, so Xie Wuji naturally made the most money.

It's not that Xie Wuji is greedy, but that Xie Wuji has other plans.

Whether in another world or in this world, there is only one rule of survival, that is, the accumulation of money and the accumulation of contacts.

Thin Tiger seemed to remember something: "Brother Xie, there is actually something, maybe you should know." ”

The three of them walked into a tavern and ordered a pot of spirit wine and a few side dishes.

Seriously, the dishes of this world are very difficult to make, they are all single flavors, either sweet or salty, and there are very few fresh and spicy ones.

Xie Wuji poured wine for the two of them, after all, now these two people are equivalent to their own right and left hands to make money: "If there is anything to say, everyone is their own people." ”

"About Mr. Qin's death. Skinny Tiger said.

Syllable!

The wine glass in Xie Wuji's hand fell to the ground and was smashed.

"Big brother, don't get excited! Senior brother, bring another quilt!" said the fat dragon.

The junior brother who was the second junior immediately said: "When the time comes, this broken wine glass will be in the account!"

"I know, I know, you go and get busy. "Fat Dragon Road.

Xie Wuji looked at the thin tiger, and he said, "What do you mean?"

"Big brother, you must be calm when I say it...... I've heard of legends, too, and I've heard them before, but this time I'm here to inquire about you. Skinny Tiger said.

"Didn't my uncle die of illness?" Xie Wuji vaguely sensed that there seemed to be something in it.