Volume 1 The Young Hero Asks the Floating Life A Volume of a Thousand Years of Dreams Chapter 33 A pot of fish, in exchange for the top of the bamboo hidden list

Three or two drunken Sichuan fish, sad autumn heart. Empty the money in the pocket, and the Yanshi becomes a cook.

Wan Chongshan, we have some friendship, and we actually took the opportunity to blackmail Young Master Ben, and when I become a master, see how I can take revenge on you!

Thirty years of Henan, thirty years of Hebei, don't bully the poor youth!

Several Styx ravens flew to the Drunken River Jungle to pick moon sprouts, clovers, and anchovies. Mo Qiuhuai was calm, and with a move of his right hand, the water of the drunken Sichuan Lake was like a spring, going up against the sky and flying towards the sky.

When the water flooded the martial arts platform, the little hand shook, and the water turned and fell into the big iron pot.

Yan Lingyu is placed under the bottom of the pot, the fire is up, and the water is boiling!

A Tianyan sword turned into a Ding knife, scraping all the fish scales and cutting the belly to extract the gall.

The people of the floating islands are speechless.

Dignified spirit, used as a kitchen knife, how much is the psychological shadow area of Tianyan Sword?

The plain strings on the side crushed the clover and anchovies and threw them into the pot.

The moon bud fruit was also cut into small pieces by Mo Qiuhuai and stuffed into the belly of the fish, and was put into the pot with the fish.

The pot soup curls up and rises with light smoke, and the drunken Sichuan Qing brews fresh fish.

Qiu Huai picked the flavor with a sword, and served a bowl of plain strings.

At this moment, the crowd could not hold back the resentment in their hearts.

"What the hell! When did the drunken Takegakure test turn into a cooking competition!"

"Well, it smells good, and the craftsmanship must be good...... Oh no, the craftsmanship is good and there is a wool to use! Can you two be serious, this is a bamboo hidden test, not your kitchen!"

"The Seven Sages of Takein don't care about it, is that how you preside over the game?"

"Wanzhongshan senior, you can't let these two heterosexuals mess around, so as not to defile the Zhuyin test!"

Wan Chongshan thought to himself: "Since someone has mentioned his name, it's better not to use soy sauce, indeed, these two people are too disagreeable, how can you not call me when you drink fish soup!"

So, Zhuyin finally tried, and there was an incredible scene in Douwutai.

"Hmm...... It's really fragrant...... "Wanzhongshan drank the fish soup and felt that his body was extremely warm and very comfortable.

"Hey, you took my money for these fish, and you still have the face to eat?" Mo Qiuhuai scolded with his fingers trembling slightly.

Wan Chongshan waved his hand, as if he didn't care about these subsections, and said quietly: "Business belongs to business, friendship belongs to friendship." Before you bought my fish, it was business, and now I drink your fish soup, which is friendship. How can you confuse the two and talk about money hurts feelings, right?"

Well, it seems to make some sense, but I always feel that something is wrong.

Mo Qiuhuai's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Bullshit feelings! Talking about money doesn't hurt feelings, talking about feelings hurts money! A bowl of fish soup is three taels!"

"I'll go, you're darker than me!"

"I am an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, and a man for a man!"

"I'm afraid of you, give!"

Mo Qiuhuai took the money bag and smiled obscenely.

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In the Falling Dust Pavilion, the sloth master laughed and said, "This trip to the drunken river is really worth it! I haven't seen such an interesting thing for a long time......

As soon as the words fell, the sloth felt that his knees were a little wet.

When I looked down, it was Lulu who was dripping on her knees.

"Grandpa Sloth, it seems to be delicious...... When the Zhuyin test is over, I want Brother Qiuhuai to cook fish soup for me to drink!"

After speaking, Qingchen Lu showed a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Su Xian drank a few bowls of fish soup, took Mo Qiuhuai's hand and walked farther, and the two sat cross-legged.

Looking at the situation of Su Xian, it seems that there is something to say.

"Qiu Huai, there are some things I want to tell you. I want you to listen carefully, if there's anything I have to say, you can say it again, okay?"

Mo Qiuhuai nodded.

......

The fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar is my birthday. That's right, the day I was born.

On that day, it was very dark, and I couldn't see the road ahead clearly.

The original dead willow locust flew many crows. They look around, as if waiting for something, or preparing to meet someone.

The people in the village said that I was a hoodoo and was born in the lunar calendar.

The black clouds are overpowering, the sky is thundering, and the crows are flying.

The astrologer in the village said, I am a son of a hundred ghosts.

It is not a powerful reincarnation to save the world. It is the reincarnation of the charm and the ghost, which is a disaster for the world.

But...... Either way, it's a disaster for me!

When I was five years old, my parents died, and the people in the village took pity on me and gave me a hundred meals.

Relying on the simple kindness in the hearts of the villagers, I survived.

They were also afraid, they were also afraid, they were afraid of being affected by me, so no one dared to take me in.

I lived in my dilapidated tiled house, and when I was hungry, I went to the neighborhood to ask for food.

I don't know how long these days will last, it's very it's like this, it's painful.

But I'm also very calm inside, so it's okay, anyway, I won't kill anyone again.

I, after all, was still too naïve.

Natural disasters and thunderstorms have befallen this village.

I was the only one who survived.

The young man who had gone out to work as a casual worker returned to the charred village and saw me curled up on the side.

Anger, regret!

"I'll just say that this girl is a hoodoo and should have been driven out of the village a long time ago!"

"That's it, I persuaded everyone to drive her out of the village, but everyone is the benevolence of women, and the village chief said that God has the virtue of a good life!"

"This is the punishment of God!

"Pickled things, get out! get out!"

Countless stones flew sideways, my body swayed in the cold wind, and in the blink of an eye, I became a bloody man, and I looked at my scarlet body, and I couldn't tell the difference between blood and flesh.

"That's enough! you're going too far!" a boy stopped in front of me, looked at me and shouted, "Run, run, are you a fool?

I stared at him blankly, speechless.

"God wants you to survive, and if you don't let you die, it means ...... You don't deserve to die!

Am I not entitled to die? What an irony...... Can't even death look down on me......

Three days later, I don't know where I've gone, only a man's voice ringing in my ears.

"Your name is Su Xian, isn't it?"

"Do you know who I am?"

"Of course, I'm a god. Su Xian, would you like to come with me?"

"Stay away from me, and you'll be killed by me. Anyone who approaches me will be killed by me. ”

"Hehehe, Su Xian, I didn't tell you, I'm an immortal. ”

I can't help but say, I became the saint of the Nightmare Sect.

The raven of the River Styx in his body is said to be the spirit of the ferryman of the underworld.

No one dies because of me anymore, but I am going to die.

The astrologer told me that I had a bad life and would not live to be 25 years old.

Master said that in the cycle of heavenly principles, "Tianyi Heng" controls the Tianyan Avenue and holds the life wheel of the stars. People with bad lives also have a glimmer of chance.

So, I found you with a clue.

Perhaps, my fate has not changed at all. Drunken River Youdu, almost killed you. Master told me that you have already been posted on the post of Hades, and you will only be removed if I go back.

So, after the Takein test, you will get the top spot, and I, will stay away from you.

You don't have to argue about anything, I know that you are not afraid of heaven and earth, and the thickness of your face is comparable to the sky and the sky. However, you don't know what it means to be on Hades.

So, it's gone, Mo Qiuhuai!

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Su Xian stood up, raised his hand, and said, "In this game, Mo Qiuhuai's fish soup is delicious, and the fish is delicious, so I admit defeat!"

The field was boiling, and the scolding was all over the sky.

"Are you mistaken! Zuikawa Takein tried the last try, and he came to try his cooking skills?"

", there is a shady scene, there is definitely a shady scene! A pot of fish, it will be exchanged for the top of the bamboo hidden list!"

Su Xian put a small jade bottle into the Na Ring, where Mo Qiuhuai's fish soup was stored.

Master, Su Xian has said everything he should say, so he will leave for home immediately.

In your letter, you asked me, is it worth it to miss this opportunity and never have another chance in the future?

Master, it's worth it!

The flowers bloom and fall all over the sky, and the leaves open and fall into mud.

However, I left my thoughts by the bridge, and the sunny sky on the other side was full.

On the Huangquan Road, the flowers and leaves will never be seen.

Flowers bloom for a thousand years, and leaves fall for a thousand years.

The flowers and leaves will never be seen......