In the long autumn of autumn, even if the sun is fierce and the sun is blazing, it will not make people unbearable heat, but only warm.

In the summer and autumn, the sun was blazing and left the street where the "Half Meter Sunshine" was located.

The moment he stepped out of the street, a scroll burned to ashes and fluttered everywhere.

It was a portrait of Makino given to him by Nightfall.

Through the system, he can easily learn about Makino's residence, habits, and hobbies.

That's why he transferred the woman "Half a Meter of Sunshine" away, just to destroy Makino's habits and make him feel uncomfortable.

At the same time, he did not choose to directly destroy the "half meter of sunshine", this method was too violent.

There is a saying that "boiled frogs in warm water", and when the discomfort caused by the destruction of all habits accumulates to a certain extent, then the moment the disaster breaks out, even Makino, who has the peak cultivation of the gods, will be difficult to contain.

"You like shadows, so I'll find a way to get you standing in the fierce sun. ”

The corners of Xia Qiu's mouth were cold.

It's not that he doesn't want to attack Makino directly, it's just that this will cause a lot of trouble.

Why did Makino just destroy the tavern, just beat Qiubai to serious injury, and just imprisoned Han Jin.

Not strong enough?

It's a joke. The Nirvana Realm Cultivator is a Grandmaster, how many can there be in the entire Changqiu? It's only a few fingers.

These grandmasters, who have devoted themselves to cultivation, have rarely revealed their whereabouts.

Under such conditions, a peak cultivator of the Transformation God is the ultimate combat power, as long as it does not violate the interests of that "half-saint", what can't be done?

The only reason is that the "half-saint" wants to force Xia Qiu to make a move, once Xia Qiu makes a move, what crime can't be deducted?

As soon as Xia Qiu died, not only the Quicksand Sect, but also the Spirit Void would be affected.

With such a fisherman's benefit, how could that "half-saint" not be happy to see it?

At that time, Yeluo City had nothing to say, because it was not that he Kong Xuanchi wanted to kill Xia Qiu, but that Xia Qiu violated the law and took the initiative to hit the muzzle of the gun.

That's why Makino didn't kill Xia Qiu, but just made Xia Qiu angry.

But Makino overlooked one thing.

Or the "demi-saints" ignore one thing.

At that time, Xia Qiu suffered from the charm technique, and his mind had already fallen, and he finally got out of the quagmire, which was enough to show Xia Qiu's strength in sticking to his heart.

Therefore, Xia Qiu did not go directly to kill Makino.

Instead, let Makino take the initiative to kill him.

When the time comes, it will be obvious who will button the hat to whom.

"It's hard to wander in the shadows for decades. ”

Thinking like this, Xia Qiu has already walked into a street with a somewhat pungent smell.

This is a vegetable market, not far from Makino's mansion, and usually Makino's maids will come here to buy vegetables and meat.

"What do you want to buy?"

Inside the butcher stall, a butcher is holding a sharp knife, and the smile on his face looks simple.

"Snow beef, all. Xia Qiu's tone was indifferent.

The butcher's eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on his face widened, this was a big business.

However, in the blink of an eye, his face fell again.

"This son, snow beef has already been booked, so ......"

It was the meat that the big house on the street had booked, and although he didn't know who lived in the house, he also knew that it was definitely not someone he could afford to mess with.

"I'll add money. ”

Xia Qiu smiled, but the words were firm, or tough, with a bit of irresistibility.

"This ......" butcher wavered a little.

All snow beef costs a total of 100 gold coins, and if you add money, it can be sold for 15 to 200 gold coins.

A person who can come up with so much money at once should have no weaker financial resources than the owner of the mansion on the street.

In this way......

The butcher was scheming in his heart, and the butcher knife in his hand was chopped on the cutting board, his face full of pride:

"Childe wants to buy it, how can a certain family not sell it, there are a total of fifty catties of snow beef here, Childe, please take it." ”

Xia Qiu took the heavy bag and threw the money bag containing one hundred and fifty gold coins on the meat stall.

The butcher weighed the money bag and failed to sell it for the highest price, which made him a little disappointed.

"Do you want to keep that pound of snow beef under your feet and eat it for yourself?"

At that moment, the cold voice was like snow water, which made him cold from head to toe, and the hand holding the sharp knife lost strength in an instant.

"Yes...... Oh, yes. The butcher stiffened, smiling a little reluctantly.

Xia Qiu's face was expressionless, and his eyes were as deep as a sea of stars: "Pick it up and eat it." ”

"Ah...... Huh!?"

The butcher's expression is very exaggerated, just eat it here?

"I said I wanted all the snow beef, but you stole a pound, you should like to eat snow beef. ”

"So, let's eat. ”

Xia Qiu calmly said byte by byte.

The butcher wanted to cry without tears.

Judging from the air pressure revealed by Xia Qiu's body, this is a monk, and he has no strength to resist.

Calculating the time, the person who buys meat from the house on the street should be a quarter of an hour before he comes.

A quarter of an hour was enough for him to die hundreds of times.

"So hesitant, do you don't like to eat snow beef?" Xia Qiu asked calmly.

"No...... No, I like to eat it, this ...... That's what to eat. ”

The butcher lifted the bag of snow beef at his feet, trembled and lifted the sharp knife, sliced the snow beef with a knife, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Blood trickled from the corners of his mouth.

It smelled so fishy that he almost vomited.

"Tomorrow, I'll come back to fetch snow beef, and hopefully you won't like to eat snow beef again tomorrow morning. ”

Xia Qiu carried the meat bag and left step by step.

Until Xia Qiu's back disappeared from sight, the butcher finally bent over in pain and vomited until he spasmed.

......

The snow cow is a variant of the yak, the meat is fresh and tender, the taste is second only to the monster beast brute, and it has always been the favorite food of the little rich family.

However, the Mufu buys snow beef, never for people to eat.

As a peak cultivator of the gods, Makino needs high-energy food, so the food for every meal is a demon beast.

Snow beef is just a small animal's meal.

That's always a Persian cat.

Xia Qiu didn't know the specific breed of cat that slept with its tail in the sun, but felt that it was somewhat similar to the Persian cat.

A gust of wind blew, and the Persian cat opened its eyes, but there were two dark blue circles in them, like two sapphires.

It's beautiful.

Xia Qiu also had to admit that this Persian cat was more beautiful than the chinchilla he raised in Tianliang, like a noblewoman.

"Meow~"

The Persian cat's nose arched, and in the breeze that blew it, it smelled a hint of obsession.

Snow beef.

Its favorite food is to eat half a pound every day.

When he looked at it, he saw that the source of the fragrance was not in the courtyard, but outside the high wall.

The owners are not there, and it may be dangerous to go out rashly.

But......

"Meow~"

Under the sun, a cat with beautiful fur jumped on the strong.

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