Chapter Seventy-Five: The Resurrection of Murder
The big food house is still closed for rectification, there is not even a bird at the door, and the business is booming on the opposite side of the pasta, and there is an endless stream of diners every day, and the father and son are too busy to come, so they have to hire several more people, watching the food for the day is thriving, and they are smiling all day long.
Liu He slammed the book into a ball, slammed it on the table, his little eyes flashed with cold light, and he trembled angrily: "Okay, you Qin Yu, you actually have the courage to beat the Holy Drum, and you have passed the half-saint assessment, so good!"
After saying three good words in a row, Liu He immediately picked up the pen and wrote a reply to Liu Can, and sent his opinions through the thousands of miles of biography.
Ziwu Food Academy, the food market, it was late at night, and all the shops had long been closed.
In the quiet street, a dark shadow moved quickly, spared several turns, came to the door of a blacksmith shop, raised his hand to look at the door.
After a while, an impatient voice came from inside: "Who? I don't sleep in the middle of the night!"
The door panel was removed, and the rough man poked his head out, and saw a mysterious man standing at the door with his whole body shrouded in a cloak: "Hey, who are you, don't you know if you don't do business at night?"
The man hid his whole body in the shadows, lowered his head and said, "I will fight a soul-breaking knife, and use the iron of the Nine Stacks of Mountains to feed the water of the sea." ”
The rough man's expression immediately became serious, and he looked left and right and said in a low voice: "How many catties of iron are in the Nine Stacks of Mountains, and how many catties are there in gluttonous seawater?"
The man replied, "Iron is more than water, and water is heavier than iron." ”
"Who are you? How did you find us?" said the big man.
"It doesn't seem to be proper to ask about the identity of the employer, I have money and you have the guts, that's enough, isn't it?"
"That's right, how much money do you pay, and who are you going to kill?" asked the rough man.
The man stretched out his hand, handed over a money bag, and said in a low voice: "No need to kill, there is a newly enrolled first-year student named Qin Yu, be sure to discard his hands before the food assessment." ”
The rough man opened a crack in the money bag, which was golden, and he shook his head up and down: "Deal, you just wait for the good news." ”
The man never looked up, turned around and walked away without saying a word, and after a while he disappeared into the shadows of the night.
The rough man closed the door panel, and then checked the money bag and said with a smile: "Ma Wuye grass is not fat, and he has been idle for several years, and it is time to move his muscles." ”
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The next day, Qin Yu got up and washed, he didn't have the habit of sleeping lazy, for him, wasting a good time on sleeping was the biggest waste in the world.
Murong Xue also doesn't have the habit of sleeping lazy, in fact, those who open restaurants don't want to sleep lazy, they have to prepare breakfast before dawn, otherwise what will the guests eat when the meal arrives?
"Morning, Ah Xue, are you making breakfast?" Qin Yu wiped his face, walked to the kitchen and saw Murong Xue busy around the stove, steaming on the steamer, and the room was full of aroma.
"Well, I wrapped fresh meat buns, boiled preserved eggs and lean porridge, and made a few side dishes right away. Murong Xue showed a simple smile, she knew that she couldn't rely on Qin Yu forever, if she wanted to survive in the Ziwu Academy, she had to keep training herself and make herself strong.
The stupid bird can make up for the clumsiness by flying first, and there is no word lazy in Murong Xue's small heart.
"Preserved egg and lean porridge?" Qin Yu recalled the day he was rescued, the taste of that bowl of cold lean porridge, he will never forget it for the rest of his life, that bowl of porridge saved his life.
Luoluo hasn't gotten up yet, of course Xiaobai doesn't dare to get up, if Luoluo is woken up, a frenzy is inevitable.
Qin Yu took a breath of the aroma of the kitchen, walked out of the chrysanthemum house and prepared to move his body, although there was a secret bone-setting medicine to heal the injury, but his wrist still had a faint pain, and it was really not easy to cultivate.
In the sea of flowers in the distance, Long Yuyang is dancing the sword, that beautiful face, with the sword dance of rigidity and softness, with the sea of flowers as the background, the ups and downs of the flipping petals are flying, it is really like a dream, like a dream, like a painting.
"Huo Ruyi shoots nine sunsets, like a group of emperors and dragons, like thunder to collect anger, like the river and the sea condensing clear light. Qin Yu couldn't help but think of Du Fu's poems, and recited them in a low voice.
"Brother Qin has an overreputation, and Long can't afford such praise. Long Yuyang's ears were really spiritual, and he actually heard it, only to see him flip in the air and dance the last gorgeous sword, lightly on the petals, and landed in front of Qin Yu with the help of his strength, the long sword brush brush retracted behind him, and the light curtain crossed by the blade was still lingering.
A sword is a good sword, and a person is a wonderful person!
Qin Yu took a closer look at the place where the sword was dancing just now, there were no footprints at all, not even a single flower was trampled on, as if nothing had happened. I can't help but be secretly shocked in my heart, a proper martial arts master, what is the difference between such light skills and water floating? Why are the surnamed Long so perverted, is he and Long Mei'er brother and sister?
Long Yuyang wiped the fine sweat on his forehead with elegant movements and smiled: "I heard that you not only won Zheng Yue to become the head of the class, but also offended Long Mei'er?"
Qin Yu said: "Your news is well-informed, beautiful and powerful, if I expected it to be true, Long Mei'er is your relative." ”
"Yes, Mei'er is my half-sister, and her talent is extremely high, but it's a pity that her temper is overbearing and arrogant, I'm afraid that you will suffer, so I told you those three rules, who would have thought that you would be safe and sound after offending her, which really impressed me. ”
Long Yuyang smiled so beautifully that even though he knew that he was a man, Qin Yu still felt dizzy.
In order to strengthen his will, Qin Yu decided not to look at Long Yuyang's face: "Long Mei'er is not as exaggerated as you say, in fact, I think she is quite pitiful, the huge academy, whoever sees her hides and goes, except for the maid, she doesn't even have a friend by her side, if it is me, I will definitely feel very sad." ”
A look of surprise flashed in Long Yuyang's eyes: "Oh, you are really different, but don't let her hear this, otherwise I will help you dig a pit in advance." ”
"What are you digging a pit?" Qin Yu was stunned.
"Buried as flower fertilizer. Long Yuyang laughed jokingly, pulled his hair apart, and his head was full of green silk and suddenly hung down like a waterfall.
"Test!" Qin Yu rolled his eyes and hurriedly distanced himself because this guy's hair was actually fragrant.
"I'll go to bathe and cleanse myself, Brother Qin, you are so self-conscious, Mei'er will not give up with you. Long Yuyang smiled back, gathered his long hair and walked in, leaving Qin Yu alone to wonder, what could she do if she was not good at giving up?
After breakfast, Qin Yu and Murong Xue went to class as usual, and it was still Mr. Wang who substituted for the class, and Mr. Wang yawned with dark circles under his eyes, probably because he stayed up late for the article.
After class, Qin Yu didn't eat lunch, and was pulled by Mr. Wang to walk towards the old master's residence, but he didn't know that he had been targeted by the eyes in the dark.
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