The "Yuan Qi" in Mr. Zhang Yun's body was mobilized, and these so-called Yuan Qi, which were considered to be the most essential and simple forces in the universe, slowly flowed out of Mr. Zhang Yun's dantian, gradually accelerated along the thick and tough meridians that had been trained for at least 40 years, and ran along the internal circulation that had been quite stable after years of cultivation. Mr. Zhang Yun has not yet had a gang wind in his body, because he has not planned to release the power in his body yet.

Silver Dust felt all this clearly, and she didn't mobilize some of the power in her body, not at all. His sea of qi was still static, due to the lack of the power of "qi", his sea of qi seemed empty to Zhang Yun, which made Mr. Zhang Yun very puzzled, he didn't understand how such a person who had no cultivation at all had the courage to break into the back kitchen full of the sixfold masters of the Qingfeng Technique? Could it really be because he was crazy with hunger?

Zhang Yun focused all his energy on Yinchen, or the sea of Yinchen's qi, but he didn't sense the changes around Yinchen's body, or pay attention to the changes in the entire back kitchen, in the room, there were four forces that could not be seen by the naked eye and could not be distinguished by the ears began to stir violently, which were the power of fire, ice, light and darkness, or the power of the realm of silver dust. This kind of power is always around the silver dust, using the corresponding power in his qi sea as a remote control for the silver dust, compared to the divine skill cultivators and those more advanced cultivators who only pay attention to their own strength, mages pay more attention to their own energy exchange with the outside world, and use their own power to mobilize the power between heaven and earth, so when they have the same power, the power that mages can use is hundreds of times higher than these cultivators.

In fact, with the strength of the Silver Dust Rank 1 Demon Master, there was no need for him to be afraid of Zhang Yun at all.

There was a real pressure in the air, it was the domain power mobilized by the senior mage, Mr. Silver Dust. The three seconds of silence were so difficult for Yinchen and Zhang Yating, but Zhang Yun only noticed the condensed weight in the air around him after three seconds. This heaviness that he had never comprehended before actually made his heart stretch out a trace of fear for no reason. It was precisely at this moment three seconds later that a timid voice suddenly sounded from behind the silver dust, completely disturbing his heart that was ready to give it a go.

"Daddy, that, Xiaobai was called by me to play together, isn't it...... Daddy thinks that......" Zhang Yating said with a crying voice: "Daddy wants to be punished, just punish me alone, the idea is mine, and I will bear the responsibility." ”

Silver Dust was stunned, and the power of the realm fell silent abruptly. He didn't expect that Zhang Yating, a girl like a demon who was called a "mother worm" by the little shopkeeper and the junior seconders in the hall in private, would actually ......

Will take the initiative to take responsibility for others!

Shouldn't she be a selfish, arrogant, brutal and ruthless, pampered eldest lady who is cold and iron from the inside out! Didn't she once order the two juniors to fight to show her, and finally caused the two juniors to break their heads and bleed and be seriously injured and comatose! Wasn't she so cold as rumored that there was almost no human touch! How could Yinchen always feel her coquettish and nonsensical affection for herself from the moment she saw her?

Yinchen couldn't figure it out, and Zhang Yun, an extremely incompetent father to Zhang Yating, didn't bother to think about it at all.

"Are you responsible?" he said in a questioning tone.

Zhang Yating pushed away the silver dust, bravely stood in front of Zhang Yun, raised her head, and met her father's eyes in a daze. She gave the most affirmative answer with her actions.

"Okay!" Zhang Yun coldly "appreciated", and turned around expressionlessly, from beginning to end, his expression was blank, and he couldn't see anger. "The others continue to work, Yating wants to do whatever he wants, let him go!" he strode to the door and disappeared into the moonlight, leaving only one sentence.

"It's done!" Zhang Yating jumped up happily: "The elbow is ours! Xiaobai! Go get the biggest one!"

"Good. Yinchen's voice was not so high-pitched, he just agreed indifferently, and did as Zhang Yating said, but in front of his eyes, he kept replaying the scene of the beggar girl finally rushing towards Gangfeng without hesitation.

There are not only one hundred and fifty servings of meat sandwich buns, but also the basket with black handprints on it, on the small wooden table next to the stove, there is also a tightly covered steamer, where another one hundred and fifty servings of meat sandwich buns that have been cold are temporarily placed, when the silver dust passes by, the spiritual power of the mage through the steamer, "seeing" these delicious and delicious objects, his stomach began to throb again.

The beggar girl's voice echoed in her ears again. Silver Dust gritted his teeth secretly, and the arcane space ingestion was directly activated, and when no part of his body was close to the steamer within three feet, he threw all the meat sandwiches of the one hundred and fifty people into his space bag, and no one noticed.

Arcane, the full name of arcane magic, is any mage must master the attributeless magic, this kind of magic is very weak in attack, but the auxiliary ability is very strong, and the arcane space and the space ingestion associated with it, was originally a powerful magic that magicians overrode ordinary people and fully reflected their value, but now, it is used by silver dust as a tool for stealing food and taking revenge for personal gain.

He wants to avenge the innocent and tragic death of the beggar girl, and even more so for his conscience that was trampled on and shattered, but under the current circumstances, all he can do is steal food like this. He himself felt that it was too humble and meaningless to use such stealing food as a means of revenge, but this was all he could do now.

He is still under the fence.

......

[Early morning of the next day]

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!" In the backyard of the restaurant, under the early morning sun, an ominous crisp sound tugged at Yinchen's heart.

The leather whip fell mercilessly on the little girl's body, and the scars of the flesh and skin bloomed on her thin body, and the blood flowed, and soon the ground was red. A plain woman howled hoarsely and begged the whip-wielding man in the room, while the other women, who were about the same costume as her, were pretending to comfort her, and the words were not gloating cynicism, but piercing the eardrums of Silver Dust.

Thirteen whips, thirteen whips drenched in blood, thirteen whips of grace and righteousness, thirteen whips of justice and strictness, thirteen whips of promoting family law. Domestic violence is often like this, with the gorgeous crown of so-called "education", breaking through the bottom line of morality again and again, and ravaging pity and kindness into garbage.

Yinchen was in the crowd, and next to him was a newly recruited Xiao Er, and he silently explained the tragic fate of the original Xiao Er who broke five plates - "Seriously injured". When Yinchen looked at the big man who was seriously and proudly raising his leather whip in the field, his eyes were already cold.

After the thirteen lashes were over, the girl was carried down like a corpse by the subordinates, and it was only then that the girl let out a cry that belonged to a child, and when she was whipped just now, she had been gritting her teeth and not saying a word.

The plain woman also wailed and followed, and then several of the chefs in the back kitchen were brought up, lined up, and in turn were punished far more harshly than the girls.

They lost a whole steamer meat bun, and if such a thing were stabbed to the government, all nine of them would have their hands chopped off, but it would not be as simple as being whipped.

Yinchen ignored the screams of the big-shouldered cooks crying for their fathers and mothers, and his eyes stayed in the direction where the girl was being carried down. He never thought that the consequences of Zhang Yating taking full responsibility for herself would be so serious.

He originally thought that Zhang Yun's punishment for his daughter was just a scolding of him.

The first seven years of Yinchen's life were spent under the meticulous care of his parents. His own experience and the education he received since childhood, he deeply remembered the truth of the hearts of parents who pity the world. In his subconscious, all parents in the world love their children, and even dote on the short. Whatever the child wants, the parents will do everything they can to give, and for the children who have made mistakes, the parents are in any case with an attitude of education and hope to criticize and correct, and the occasional beating and scolding is just to the point, the meaning of education is more than punishment, and it will never be as simple as Zhang Yun treated Zhang Yating with simple violence, simple punishment, and simple abuse. He didn't expect at all, and he couldn't even dream of it, that Zhang Yun was really willing to put such a heavy hand! In Yinchen's eyes, Zhang Yun was not worthy of being a father at all, and was even a bit inferior to a beast! Zhang Yating was also his biological daughter no matter what! The family affection that was connected by flesh and blood had become so insignificant at this time.

It was from this time that Yinchen really made up his mind to separate from Zhang Yun and the "Good Luck Lai" restaurant.

Once again, however, reality played a trick on him. When the whole thing passed, when the nine chefs were hung in the backyard to show the public, Yinchen was actually appointed by Zhang Yun as the accounting room of the hall with a casual sentence, to put it bluntly, he was the financial director of the lobby! And the reason for appointing him was so sufficient that others were speechless, and Yinchen was a capable person who could read and count, and could read the account book! "Good luck comes" restaurant from the chef in charge to the errand boy is a group of illiterate martial artists, "Qingfeng Jue" No matter how well you practice, in the face of the thin account books, you will be stared at each other.