At this time, it was just noon, and the Bu Drunk Building had not yet reached its business hours, and the heavy snow for three days had already covered Puyuan Street with thick snow, so that there was no business in the past two days. So the previous schedules were reversed, and this family shoveled snow at the door.

Luo Congyun also ignored his wife in the past two days, and took the freshman, second, fourth, five, and richer, ready to shovel the snow from the river to the street to the front door to the courtyard, in fact, this is completely unnecessary, Luo Congyun just wants to find something to make himself feel at ease, and the freshman, middle and second people, they have to admit it, after all, this boss determines their salary.

Everyone has nowhere to go, they all take this falling snow as an object of venting, a big shovel of snow, as if stir-frying, the shovel becomes a big spoon; the second shovel of snow is like a sculptor, the shovel becomes a carving knife, on the bank of the river, erect ice sculptures, lifelike, are his masterpieces; Yu Si stuffed the snow into his mouth from time to time, while shoveling while chattering, as if holding something, practicing his mouth; more than five, is the most real of all people, after the winter, he is ready to leave the drunken building, embark on a new journey, for the sake of travel expenses, he decided to work hard; Fu Liu shoveled snow, carefully, not so much a shovel, but a row, every time the snow on it is cut apartHe collects the ice cubes in the middle, and in his opinion, he naturally wants to use it for winemaking.

The greenhouse in the yard was removed as early as the first snow, so the snow at this time was so thick that it covered those stone tables and stone benches, Xiao San skated on skates, and danced in the snow with graceful posture, in winter, wearing a thin gauze coat, dancing with long water sleeves, she couldn't say graceful, for the early spring's 'voice of Jirui', she didn't dare to have the slightest relaxation, any opportunity to practice, did not want to miss.

Jiang Cuihua stood upstairs, looking at Luo Congyun on the bank of the river, and couldn't help but sigh: "Why are you like a child every time, you have to coax you so that you don't get angry?"

Shaking his head, he remembered that after every quarrel, this man was like a child who had not received candy, sulking and wronged alone, so every time Jiang Cuihua felt that he was the one who did something wrong, and then tiptoed and hunched over to apologize to him, so that he could give up.

When he was thinking about how to coax this child-like man this time, the two deadly heroes appeared in front of the courtyard gate. There is no need to release soul power, Jiang Cuihua also knows that these two people are adventurers. looked at her husband who was far away on the bank of the river, and then swept into the distance, and saw Hong Cong, leading seven or eight people towards here.

Jiang Cuihua smiled slightly, ran into the room, took out a drawing from the box, and hurriedly walked downstairs.

"I'm sorry officer, the restaurant hasn't opened for business yet!" Xiao San slid his skate blade and came to the front of the courtyard and said politely.

"It's okay, we can wait!" he said, ignoring Xiao San, and walked straight inside.

Xiao San turned around and was about to intercept, but saw the proprietress Jiang Cuihua standing at the door, and said to her with a smile: "It's okay, I'll greet the two of you, you continue to practice!"

Listening to the words of the boss's wife, Xiao San had no choice but to give up.

After a while, I saw the three of them rushing into the restaurant, and the junior thought, "There are two tables of guests here, maybe it's time to call the eldest brother and the second brother back to the kitchen!"

So he rushed out of the courtyard, came to the street, and shouted to the riverbank: "There are guests, there are guests!"

Hearing Xiao San's voice, everyone looked up, but saw Hong Cong and others appear at the gate of the courtyard.

Hong Cong looked at the drunken building and muttered, "You finally succeeded in attracting my attention!"

Xiao San approached with a smile and said, "Young Master Hong Cong, you know that our store has not yet reached business hours!"

"It's okay, I can wait, I'm very hungry for your family's wine and food today, so I'll come over in advance!" Hong Cong joked with a smile.

Xiao San smiled slightly, and shouted into the distance: "More than a dozen guests are waiting to fill their stomachs!"

Luo Congyun was helpless, shook his head, and said to the freshman and the others: "You guys go and get busy, I'll just shovel the snow alone!"

After speaking, the freshman and the others carried shovels and went back to the Budrunk Building, leaving only Luo Congyun alone, stuffy and hard.

Hong Cong stepped into the Budrunk Building, the two heroes sat on the table in the middle of the hall chatting, Jiang Cuihua sat on the counter in the middle and looked at the books, and the three of them sat not far from the door, taking a closer look, it was vaguely in a straight line.

Hong Cong and Ah Yi chose a table against the wall, and the others walked to another wall and sat at a table.

Jiang Cuihua walked out of the counter, greeted everyone with Xiao San, served tea and poured water, and said no more.

The atmosphere became subtle, and the sound of conversation could be faintly heard before, but now it was surprisingly quiet.

Yu Si returned to the restaurant, cleaned up, took out the menu from the counter, walked to the table with a smile, and said, "The two guest officers are looking at each other, like they are coming to our restaurant for the first time, but they don't know what kind of food and drink?"

This fatal duo is not a biological brother, but it just happens to have the same surname, the skin is whiter, the handsome and handsome one is called Mo Guan, and the dark-skinned, coarse mine python is called Mo Zhang.

I only heard Mo Zhang say: "The two of us eat differently and have different preferences, I am good at strong wine and strong dishes, and he is good at warm wine and warm dishes, you may make it?"

"I can do it, although this restaurant is small, it also has five flavors, southeast and northwest flavors, you can do it, but I don't know if you are strong in the northwest or warm in the southeast?" asked Yu Si.

"You can introduce one or two, and I'll decide!" Mo Zhang said.

"You are hypocritical, don't listen to his nonsense, come to two pots of 'a thousand cups are not drunk', some beef, half spicy, half fragrant, and then two plates of stir-fry, a stew cup, just pick the meat dishes!" Mo Guan said.

Yu Si nodded, and after recording, he checked with Mo Zhang and Mo Guan, then walked to the kitchen and handed over the menu to Secondary 2.

Hong Cong was a regular customer, and the junior came up and asked, "Young Master Hong, is it still the old rules?"

Hong Cong nodded, then stopped talking, Xiao San retreated, and the restaurant was surprisingly quiet.

But yes, a sergeant-like person hurriedly ran into the undrunk building and whispered a few words in Hong Cong's ear. He took out two portraits from his bosom and said, "These are the two of them, yes!"

Hong Cong was comparable to a flipped and said, "Let them finish eating, and then speak!"

So everyone began to eat, and no one paid any attention to anyone, no one said anything, but only heard the sound of eating.

For three days in a row, Yansheng practiced 'Enlightenment', and his mastery of this power became more and more mature, and his time, relatively speaking, would not be so painful and anxious, after all, the 'Spiritual Channel' was premised on meditation.

As soon as he came back from Zhou Tianzhong, he heard the voice of a jailer passing by the door, but the two jailers walked to the interrogation room with fire glass.

Yansheng's heart tightened, and he released the 'god' to follow him.

In the large and empty room, after being asked some questions by the three interrogators, Huoli still couldn't escape the process of sitting on the 'Soul Extractor', which is a process that all adventurers must carry out when they come to the Black Prison.

The body was fixed on the chair, and suddenly the ball that flashed with electric light gathered in the sky above the fire glass, and at this moment, Yansheng, who was watching from a distance, clearly felt what a powerful power was gathered on this Horcrux extractor.

At that time, after compressing the thunder and lightning, the energy emitted was even stronger than the thunder and lightning power in his dantian, how could this fire glass stand it?

The "crackling" electric light suddenly fell, and Huoli's body shrank, but it would, and the electric light wandered on its body.

The powerful electricity made Huoli's whole person tremble, his long hair stood upside down, his face began to turn pale, sweat floated on his face, he gritted his teeth, and he was his head.

Suddenly, a black mist appeared in the sky above the blue sphere, and the black mist was like a cloud, slowly forming a whirlpool.

On the head of the fire glass, a fiery red world slowly emerged, under the fiery sky is the fiery mountain cliff, and under the precipice, there is a magma-like fiery deep sea.

Wow W

Screaming, a mournful roar in the depths of the sea of fire, there is no doubt that the soul attribute of the fire glass at that time.

And its complexion gradually turned pale, blood spilled from the corners of its mouth, and thunder and lightning became violent.

In an instant, one lightning bolt after another rushed into the fiery world, towards the sea of fire, and slashed without sparing any strength.

Wow W

The sound of sorrow resounded in the world of fire, and suddenly, a big fiery red bird, with an eagle's beak and wings and eagle feet, appeared in the sky above the fiery red world, and he rushed out of the sea of fire, resisting the thunder and lightning that fell from the sky.

Yansheng was anxious, he knew that if he didn't think of a way, the soul attribute of this fire glass would eventually disappear under this Soul Extractor.

When he was in a hurry, he saw that the dark cloud vortex above the thunder and lightning was running extremely fast, revealing a strong suction, and the thunder and lightning in the fire-colored world were densely packed and turned into a net, as if to completely capture the firebird with its head high.

And the fire glass fixed on the Soul Extractor has no power to fight back at all.

Yan Sheng's heart was fierce, and the 'god' he released suddenly rushed to the top of the fire glass, rushing into the blue electric sphere.

Sitting in the room, Yansheng constantly turned his internal force into a 'breeze', passing through the corridor and rushing into the basket-colored sphere, merging with the 'god' to resist the thunder and lightning falling on Huoli's body.

At the same time, the blue electric light net in the fire-colored world just caught the huge firebird.

It is the nature of the soul attribute to resist instinctively, constantly struggling in the net, letting out screams and sorrows, and indiscriminately using all kinds of forces to resist.

Yansheng constantly absorbs the power of thunder and lightning, and the thunder and lightning on the soul extractor always carry some kind of power beyond nature, which makes Yansheng quite distressed, but at the moment, he has no choice, he always has a feeling of indescribability for the fire glass.

Yansheng's addition made the firebirds in the fire-colored world get a breather, and they tore open the power grid with all their might, and suddenly instantly burrowed into the sea of fire and disappeared.

Huo Lihalo sat on the Soul Extractor, and the power above his head was wrapped in the 'god' that would extend his life.

Sitting on the stone bed, Yansheng ran the 'Spiritual Attraction Technique' and recycled his 'god' into his body.

When it was too late, the two jailers saw a ball of electric light flash in front of their eyes and then disappear, and they touched their heads, guessing that it was most likely a 'hallucination'.

But no, the ball of light passed through the corridor and quickly rushed into Yansheng's room.

The powerful power entered the body, and Yansheng couldn't care about anything else, so he could only desperately guard the gods and refine the power of the newly attained Dao.