Chapter 16: The First Test of Goldfinger

When Kong Qi opened his eyes again, the beautiful maid was still waiting for him, and the smiling Meng Po greeted the guests who came upstairs to drink.

The wind and the finches comment on the taste of the soup!

Everything is the same, nothing has changed!

What has changed is Kong Qi's heart, and he seems to have forgotten his previous emotions.

Those past clips like in the movie, he can still remember clearly! But he felt that he was just a spectator in front of a movie screen.

Now, all this in front of him showed him great bewitchment, made him enthusiastic and liked it.

He drank a bowl of ecstasy soup!

The soul is lost......

I only heard the finch smack her tongue and praised Meng Po: "Mother-in-law, the taste of this bowl of soup is so special, sweet, bitter, pungent, sour, and salty five flavors are harmonious. The lingering aftertaste is long, and it can be called the best in the soup. ”

Kong Qi thought enviously: "The young lady is so heavy-tasted, I don't know if I am lucky to be able to taste this delicacy?" ”

Meng Po said with a smile: "The girl is really a master in the soup, you will know the taste when you taste it, my soup is guided by eight tears, one tear, two old tears, synthetic sweetness; Three points of hatred tears, four cups of regret tears, reconcile bitterness; Five inches of lovesick tears, six cups of sick tears, mix well with spicy taste; Seven feet apart from tears, stirring into a sour taste; The most important thing is the last taste, which is a handful of sad tears of my wife, which is naturally salty. Remove its bitterness, leave its sweetness, so tormented, to boil a pot of good porridge. It is called "Eight Tears Soup", and the taste of it can only be known by tasting it yourself! ”

Kong Qi sighed in his heart: "Making soup makes a person's life, and he is really a master in the soup making industry." ”

"It's really good soup, and my mother-in-law will bring me a bowl too." When the words arrived, the one who spoke walked quickly up the stairs.

Kong Qishun looked at it, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise: "Brother Zhong, you're here!" ”

The face of the visitor was black and gray, grinning teeth, and very ugly. The figure is unusually tall and burly, about twenty or thirty years old, it is the ghost king Zhong Kui.

Zhong Kui was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Little brother, does Zhong know you?" Zhong Kui came here, knowing that the murder was abnormal, and he didn't want this unlucky ghost to mix it up. I felt a little sorry for Kong, and I didn't want him to put himself in danger, so I pretended not to know.

Kong Qi was suddenly blinded, did Brother Zhong have amnesia? Two days ago, we were still swimming together in Mount Emei, and we had a very happy conversation. Why is it a stranger now? There must be quirks.

At this time, Meng Po smiled all over her face, greeted Zhong Kui, and said: "I don't know that the incense breeze blew the ghost king to arrive, and the small shop was full of brilliance, and even my wife's face was bright." ”

While calling her daughter Meng Jiang to bring the Eight Tears Soup, she supported Zhong Kui to drink the soup.

"Mother-in-law is too polite, Zhong came to your store to wait for someone!" Zhong Kui said coldly.

At the sound of the curtain, there was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, who walked out with a bowl of soup in her hand.

The soup is steaming.

The whole restaurant is full of ghosts who come to drink, and just now they are still staggered, and there are many ghost stories.

Now it is so unheard that even a needle can be heard falling to the ground.

The ghosts felt the beating of their hearts, and their hearts were like rabbits. From the eighty-year-old man to the teenage ghost, all of them were hit by the beauty of this girl, and none of them were spared.

"There was a beautiful woman upstairs, lonely and independent. One look at the city, and then look at the country. A man sang with a sword.

The man had a bowl-thick copper snake coiled around his shoulder, and he spat out his tongue.

The singing stopped, and one person also played the sword and sang: "It is better not to fall into the city and the country, and the beautiful woman will lift the curtain." ”

At the feet of this man squatted a majestic iron dog, baring its teeth.

Kong Qi looked at it, it was the day travel god, the night travel god, and the heart Dao These two were not drunk on the Nai He Bridge by themselves? How did you wake up so quickly?

How did he know that the day and night wandering gods have deep internal strength, and their divine skills are at the bottom, and others should be drunk for three days, and they, along with their vicious and abnormal pets, will wake up in less than a day.

I'm looking around for the little imp who got drunk on them to settle accounts.

At that time, there were many people upstairs, and I was attracted by the beautiful girl in front of me, and I didn't find Kong Qi, and he just escaped for the time being.

Hearing the singing, all the ghosts upstairs were sighing and admiring.

"The singing is so good, it's like listening to the fairy music for a while!"

"He sings and writes well, and he is worthy of the two bigwigs in the underworld!"

"The witty words make my generation's brains open!"

The day tour god group bowed his hand, his face was proud, and said: "These are all my fans!" ”

The night wandering god also said flutteringly: "Big brother, how is the little brother's knot, is it the finishing touch?" ”

Kong Qi can't listen to it anymore, and even if he tampers with the lyrics, he can't bear to take the famous songs of the Han Palace as his own, and he brags about himself shamelessly.

I've never seen such a thick skin, it's really unbearable.

Kong Qi couldn't help but laugh out loud.

In this peaceful atmosphere of singing and dancing, this sarcastic smile is very abrupt.

Day and night, the faces of the two gods changed suddenly, and they became iron-blue.

When they saw the people who laughed, their faces became more and more ugly, and they turned black!

The Night Wandering God sneered: "We are looking for you everywhere, we don't want to be a shrinking turtle here, just be a shrinking turtle, and insist on poking out your head, don't blame our subordinates for being ruthless!" ”

The sword is unsheathed.

There was also a sword that came out of its sheath earlier, and the god of the sun shouted, "Cut off your turtle head and stew turtle soup." The long sword in his hand had already pierced out.

Listening to the sound of "Zheng", the long sword has been separated by a strangely shaped knife, and the knife is especially unsheathed.

Zhong Kui drank the soup in one hand and held the unsheathed knife in the other. The demeanor is cold and leisurely.

Kong Qi's eyes widened, and he looked at Brother Zhong gratefully.

"Ghost King, you really have to worry about this matter!" Day and night, the wandering god looked at Zhong Kui viciously.

"Because of a look, a smile, how can you repay it? You can kill people in vain. Zhong Kui said coldly.

"Your Excellency seems to have to take care of it?"

"It's not me who cares, it's the laws of the underworld that need to be in charge." Zhong Kui's demeanor was still cold and leisurely, and he took a sip of soup and said. "Good soup!"

"In that case, then don't blame our brothers for being rude." With the voice, before the words fell, two long swords had stabbed into Zhong Kui's left and right ribs.

Zhong Kui leaned over and avoided slightly, the ethereal treasure knife was suddenly pulled out, and the shadow of the knife flashed, which was a move in the ethereal knife technique, called dark clouds covering the sun, but the knife energy contained in the move was very compelling.

The knife is out of the sheath, the shadow is already visible, the knife is like a match, the shadow is like a ghost, the knife is understated to separate the two swords, but the shadow almost confuses their ghost eyes.

The left palm of the day wandering god is the right sword, and the night wandering god is the right palm and the left sword.

The two gods are in shape, and the swords are linked, and they hit six palms and six swords in an instant. It's just that I am afraid of Zhong Kui's ethereal sword, the sword is extremely sharp, the broken sword hurts people, and the sword is not able to use the old slight sense to block the frame, so he will change his moves.

It is one of the 36 stunts of the day and night wandering door, the "Palm Shadow Sword", a sword is both out of a palm like a shadow, followed by the second sword, and then the second sword immediately changes from the shadow to the shape, and the second palm is like a shadow to follow the hit, so repeated and endless, the palm is like the wind, the sword flashes like electricity.

At this time, the two swords are combined, and the power is greatly increased.

Zhong Kui danced the ethereal treasure knife into a heavy knife shadow before and after, and splashed water without entering. Dancing with a knife in one hand and holding a bowl in the other, he drank the soup calmly, and his body barely moved.

Kong Qi thought in his heart: "Brother Zhong is really powerful, I am really useless, and I still need someone to protect me!" ”

The two gods saw Zhong Kui dancing the ethereal treasure knife into a ball, which seemed to be playful, and he couldn't attack it for a long time, so he couldn't help but feel a little upset.

Suddenly, Kong angrily scolded: "Two people fight one, what kind of hero is it." Ye Youshen thought in his heart: "Zhong Kui is not doing it with all his strength now, if he turns defense into attack, he may not be his opponent." Why don't you use a sword to kill the thief, Zhong Kui is bound to protect him, I will take the opportunity to attack, and I will definitely succeed in one fell swoop. ”

The night wandering god shouted: "You kid is right, even if the two fight one wins, they won't win, laugh at the underworld, big brother, you have a trick with the ghost king, let the younger brother kill this split, lest he rap here!" "A few quick moves" Ice Wheel Swordsmanship. "The ice wheel is a metaphor for the moon, this sword technique is named after the ice wheel, and it is really like the moonlight mottled vertically and horizontally, everywhere.

With such a quick round of attack from the Night Wandering God, Zhong Kui also stepped up. Carrying swords has become a trend, and it should not change in response to changes.

Suddenly, the figure of the night wandering god floated, straight like a ghost. A move "Haidilao Yue" left Zhong Kui and stabbed straight at Kongqi.

Kong Qi can be worthy of a sword, in a panic left hand sleeve, right hand fist, hurriedly stretched out the index finger, this is Zhao Gao's "phantom finger magic skill" starting style.

The index finger pointed at the blade of the sword, only listening to the sound of "Zheng", and the long sword of the night wandering god was agitated by the fingers. Not only did he not hurt the hole, but he involuntarily whirled, and the blade of the sword cut off the long hair that was floating on his chest. Thanks to the swordsmanship of the night wanderer, he was quick to recognize, and his body retreated sharply.

Even in the process of retreating, he knocked over a table, three chairs, cups and plates, and the sound of ping-pong.

At first, Zhong Kui couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Kong Qi being attacked, and it was too late to raise the knife for first aid. The night wandering god intends to force him to comply, and the sword is very slow to lure him to the rescue, otherwise Kong Qi will not have time to point out, and he will become a ghost under the sword.

Everyone in the restaurant saw the toppled tables and chairs, the broken cups and plates, and the falling beards.

There is also the night wanderer who almost fell, holding the ground with one hand, embarrassed.

Time seems to be frozen here!

Those who fought were not fighting.

And he who drank no more.

Watching the excitement is still watching the excitement!

"How can you hallucinate divine powers?" Feng'er and Finch asked in unison.

"Your master is Zhao Gao?" The night wanderer looked flustered.

"Who is he?" All the ghosts, each with their own guesses.