Chapter 1485: Stained with Evil Spirits

Shen Yibai regretted a little, he shouldn't have been unable to hold his breath and deliberately provoked the national teacher.

If you fall into it...... The gains outweigh the losses.

"Answer the deity, did you see her yesterday?"

Zhen Xuan clasped Shen Yibai's vein, stared at Shen Yibai's eyes coldly, and asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, just last evening, when it was just getting dark." Shen Yibai also looked back at Zhen Xuan, and his gaze did not dodge.

"And then?"

"Xia Guan wanted to come forward to greet him, but Mrs. Guoshi was in a hurry, as if there was something urgent." Shen Yibai said, "Oh, and that little maid, she looks very smart and clever, and she is also in a hurry." ”

"Mrs. Guoshi didn't seem to see Xiaguan, so she pedaled away."

Zhen Xuan still held Shen Yibai's vein, staring at his eyes.

Shen Yibai controlled his breathing, resisting the urge to dodge his gaze.

"Why, it's Mrs. National Teacher, she ......"

"She's fine." Zhen Xuan let go of Shen Yibai's hand, turned his back on his hand, and ignored him.

"Biographyβ€”the ministers have come to see youβ€”" The eunuch shook off the dust and stood at the door of the hall and sang.

Shen Yibai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and entered the hall with everyone.

Before the courtiers could stand still, the emperor spoke, "I heard that Dengzhou City has been lost......

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and everyone secretly looked at the national teacher.

"Minister, I want to go to Dengzhou in person." He stood up straight, and although he used humble words to call himself, he looked lonely and arrogant.

Where is he like a courtier, his momentum is more like a god, and he is the only one.

The emperor pursed his lips, "A small Dengzhou, it's not enough for you to work as a national teacher......"

……

In an underground vault.

Hatsumi burped contentedly, "Comfortable! ”

Wen Jin put down his chopsticks and looked at the extra dishes.

"You say ......"

"Huh?"

"I'll try again, send them back?" Wen Jin said.

Hatsumi sat up straight all of a sudden, "Can it be done?" It's already amazing to take things from the air, and you can still send them back by air? ”

"Try it, maybe send it back, the energy fluctuates more?" Wen Jindao, "Quantitative change causes qualitative change." ”

Chujian clasped his hands in front of his chest, staring at the messy dishes on the table with a suspicious and curious expression.

Wen Jin picked up the empty plate that had been eaten clean by the two of them, concentrated, and stuffed the plate into the mouth of the bag.

The mouth of the bag was not as big as the mouth of the bowl, and it was less than half the diameter of the plate.

Can you really fit such a big bowl into it?

Chumi's eyes widened and he held his breath...... It's not hard to pull it out, but it's ......

"Attention, not in the pocket, but back to the place, I think ......"

Before he finished muttering at first sight, he saw Wen Jin's hand and the dishes in his hand all into the bag.

Hatsumi inhaled sharply in shock, "cough, cough, cough......" she coughed in surprise.

When Wen Jin's hand left her pocket, her hand was already empty.

"Is it in the bag? Still is...... Really sent back? Hatsumi asked with a glare.

Wen Jin frowned...... She reached into her pocket again and fumbled.

"It should be...... Sent back to its original place, right? ”

……

"Steward, steward Zhang! Come and see! From the kitchen came the panicked shouts of the chef.

Steward Zhang's face sank, "What's the mess called?" See a mouse? ”

The cook quickly shook his head, "If it's a mouse, I won't shout!" Come and see, what is this? ”

Steward Zhang was pulled to the kitchen by the cook, and saw a few used dishes and plates on the preparation table.

He frowned, a few dishes, and they hadn't been washed yet - what was there to see?

He was about to ask, but the cook's eyes widened!

"Many! More than just now! The cook quickly counted, "That's right!" It's just right! ”

Steward Zhang raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head, "What nonsense are you talking about?" What's more? What's right? ”

"A few less hot dishes in the morning!" The cook lowered his voice and said, "These are the dishes!" The quantity is just right! ”

When Steward Zhang heard this, his pupils enlarged little by little.

He looked at the cook in disbelief, then turned his gaze to the dishes.

He stumbled and nearly fell.

The cook hurriedly supported him, "Strange! Isn't it? When I went to call you, there was only one plate, and now it's all back! ”

Steward Zhang's face turned pale with fright, and he gasped.

He choked on the cold air again......

"Huh? Where's my pot? I brushed it up yesterday, so I put it here? Why is it gone? The second chef scratched the back of his head as he passed past Steward Zhang.

"Looking for what?" Steward Zhang asked in a fluttering voice.

In the dark, Steward Zhang had a hunch...... He had a hunch that the second kitchen's pot was gone, and it was also related to this evil thing in front of him!

"Back to Steward Zhang, my pot is gone! It's such a big brass pot, which I used for my aunt in the second room to stew bird's nest. The second chef returned.

"Look for it again!" The chef commanded, "You must have been confused yourself." ”

"No......" the second chef muttered as he continued to search.

Steward Zhang looked at the rough girls who were picking vegetables.

He crept behind a few rough girls, bracing his ears and listening to them whisper there.

"Why is this dish missing?"

"Out of the way! In the blink of an eye, it's one less! I just washed a handful of shallots, and when I turned my head, there were a few more! ”

"The kitchen crashed today!"

"Nonsense!"

Steward Zhang lowered his voice and scolded, "Don't talk nonsense!" Otherwise, I will expel you from the Shen Mansion!" ”

A few little girls quickly shrunk their necks and closed their mouths.

In Steward Zhang's heart, he beat the drums...... Why is this thing getting more and more evil?

First, throw the prepared hot dishes...... Now they are all starting to throw away the pot, and throw away the dishes that are cleaned but still raw?

Next, is it time to throw away the slaughtered and peeled meat?

"Which took away the fish I just slaughtered? Give Lao Tzu ......"

"Shh

The assistant chef was yelling angrily, Steward Zhang's back was cold, and he hurriedly gestured at him, "Don't scold, don't scold......"

The assistant chef looked at Steward Zhang suspiciously, "What's the matter?" Do you know who took the fish I just slaughtered? ”

Steward Zhang swallowed his saliva.

He called the second chef in fear, "You take inventory of the kitchen, write down the things that are lost and missing, and report them to me......

Chef said mysteriously, "You know what's going on?" ”

Steward Zhang had a white face and shook his head, "No...... I don't know, but I can't hide it from the adults anymore, and when the adults come back from the palace, I must report to the adults immediately! ”

"If the house is tainted with evil...... We, we can't afford it! ”

"You two have a plan in your heart, don't let the rest of the kitchen talk about it, keep your mouth shut for me!"

After Steward Zhang finished explaining, the kitchen stopped staring, he went straight to the gatehouse, waiting for Shen Yibai to come back from the palace, so that he could report the matter as soon as possible.

Left and right, waited for more than an hour.

Steward Zhang paced back and forth, his face becoming more and more anxious...... finally waited for Shen Yibai to come back.

"My lord! You're back, sir! ”

As soon as Shen Yibai got out of the carriage, Steward Zhang eagerly greeted him, "Let's go to the house, ...... out."

"What? Is there something going on in Lord Shen's house? ”

A cold and majestic male voice suddenly came from the door. Shen Yibai of Yiqu Literature regretted a little, he shouldn't have been breathless and deliberately came to stimulate the national teacher.

If you fall into it...... The gains outweigh the losses.

"Answer the deity, did you see her yesterday?"

Zhen Xuan clasped Shen Yibai's vein, stared at Shen Yibai's eyes coldly, and asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, just last evening, when it was just getting dark." Shen Yibai also looked back at Zhen Xuan, and his gaze did not dodge.

"And then?"

"Xia Guan wanted to come forward to greet him, but Mrs. Guoshi was in a hurry, as if there was something urgent." Shen Yibai said, "Oh, and that little maid, she looks very smart and clever, and she is also in a hurry." ”

"Mrs. Guoshi didn't seem to see Xiaguan, so she pedaled away."

Zhen Xuan still held Shen Yibai's vein, staring at his eyes.

Shen Yibai controlled his breathing, resisting the urge to dodge his gaze.

"Why, it's Mrs. National Teacher, she ......"

"She's fine." Zhen Xuan let go of Shen Yibai's hand, turned his back on his hand, and ignored him.

"Biographyβ€”the ministers have come to see youβ€”" The eunuch shook off the dust and stood at the door of the hall and sang.

Shen Yibai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and entered the hall with everyone.

Before the courtiers could stand still, the emperor spoke, "I heard that Dengzhou City has been lost......

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and everyone secretly looked at the national teacher.

"Minister, I want to go to Dengzhou in person." He stood up straight, and although he used humble words to call himself, he looked lonely and arrogant.

Where is he like a courtier, his momentum is more like a god, and he is the only one.

The emperor pursed his lips, "A small Dengzhou, it's not enough for you to work as a national teacher......"

……

In an underground vault.

Hatsumi burped contentedly, "Comfortable! ”

Wen Jin put down his chopsticks and looked at the extra dishes.

"You say ......"

"Huh?"

"I'll try again, send them back?" Wen Jin said.

Hatsumi sat up straight all of a sudden, "Can it be done?" It's already amazing to take things from the air, and you can still send them back by air? ”

"Try it, maybe send it back, the energy fluctuates more?" Wen Jindao, "Quantitative change causes qualitative change." ”

Chujian clasped his hands in front of his chest, staring at the messy dishes on the table with a suspicious and curious expression.

Wen Jin picked up the empty plate that had been eaten clean by the two of them, concentrated, and stuffed the plate into the mouth of the bag.

The mouth of the bag was not as big as the mouth of the bowl, and it was less than half the diameter of the plate.

Can you really fit such a big bowl into it?

Chumi's eyes widened and he held his breath...... It's not hard to pull it out, but it's ......

"Attention, not in the pocket, but back to the place, I think ......"

Before he finished muttering at first sight, he saw Wen Jin's hand and the dishes in his hand all into the bag.

Hatsumi inhaled sharply in shock, "cough, cough, cough......" she coughed in surprise.

When Wen Jin's hand left her pocket, her hand was already empty.

"Is it in the bag? Still is...... Really sent back? Hatsumi asked with a glare.

Wen Jin frowned...... She reached into her pocket again and fumbled.

"It should be...... Sent back to its original place, right? ”

……

"Steward, steward Zhang! Come and see! From the kitchen came the panicked shouts of the chef.

Steward Zhang's face sank, "What's the mess called?" See a mouse? ”

The cook quickly shook his head, "If it's a mouse, I won't shout!" Come and see, what is this? ”

Steward Zhang was pulled to the kitchen by the cook, and saw a few used dishes and plates on the preparation table.

He frowned, a few dishes, and they hadn't been washed yet - what was there to see?

He was about to ask, but the cook's eyes widened!

"Many! More than just now! The cook quickly counted, "That's right!" It's just right! ”

Steward Zhang raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head, "What nonsense are you talking about?" What's more? What's right? ”

"A few less hot dishes in the morning!" The cook lowered his voice and said, "These are the dishes!" The quantity is just right! ”

When Steward Zhang heard this, his pupils enlarged little by little.

He looked at the cook in disbelief, then turned his gaze to the dishes.

He stumbled and nearly fell.

The cook hurriedly supported him, "Strange! Isn't it? When I went to call you, there was only one plate, and now it's all back! ”

Steward Zhang's face turned pale with fright, and he gasped.

He choked on the cold air again......

"Huh? Where's my pot? I brushed it up yesterday, so I put it here? Why is it gone? The second chef scratched the back of his head as he passed past Steward Zhang.

"Looking for what?" Steward Zhang asked in a fluttering voice.

In the dark, Steward Zhang had a hunch...... He had a hunch that the second kitchen's pot was gone, and it was also related to this evil thing in front of him!

"Back to Steward Zhang, my pot is gone! It's such a big brass pot, which I used for my aunt in the second room to stew bird's nest. The second chef returned.

"Look for it again!" The chef commanded, "You must have been confused yourself." ”

"No......" the second chef muttered as he continued to search.

Steward Zhang looked at the rough girls who were picking vegetables.

He crept behind a few rough girls, bracing his ears and listening to them whisper there.

"Why is this dish missing?"

"Out of the way! In the blink of an eye, it's one less! I just washed a handful of shallots, and when I turned my head, there were a few more! ”

"The kitchen crashed today!"

"Nonsense!"

Steward Zhang lowered his voice and scolded, "Don't talk nonsense!" Otherwise, I will expel you from the Shen Mansion!" ”

A few little girls quickly shrunk their necks and closed their mouths.

In Steward Zhang's heart, he beat the drums...... Why is this thing getting more and more evil?

First, throw the prepared hot dishes...... Now they are all starting to throw away the pot, and throw away the dishes that are cleaned but still raw?

Next, is it time to throw away the slaughtered and peeled meat?

"Which took away the fish I just slaughtered? Give Lao Tzu ......"

"Shh

The assistant chef was yelling angrily, Steward Zhang's back was cold, and he hurriedly gestured at him, "Don't scold, don't scold......"

The assistant chef looked at Steward Zhang suspiciously, "What's the matter?" Do you know who took the fish I just slaughtered? ”

Steward Zhang swallowed his saliva.

He called the second chef in fear, "You take inventory of the kitchen, write down the things that are lost and missing, and report them to me......

Chef said mysteriously, "You know what's going on?" ”

Steward Zhang had a white face and shook his head, "No...... I don't know, but I can't hide it from the adults anymore, and when the adults come back from the palace, I must report to the adults immediately! ”

"If the house is tainted with evil...... We, we can't afford it! ”

"You two have a plan in your heart, don't let the rest of the kitchen talk about it, keep your mouth shut for me!"

After Steward Zhang finished explaining, the kitchen stopped staring, he went straight to the gatehouse, waiting for Shen Yibai to come back from the palace, so that he could report the matter as soon as possible.

Left and right, waited for more than an hour.

Steward Zhang paced back and forth, his face becoming more and more anxious...... finally waited for Shen Yibai to come back.

"My lord! You're back, sir! ”

As soon as Shen Yibai got out of the carriage, Steward Zhang eagerly greeted him, "Let's go to the house, ...... out."

"What? Is there something going on in Lord Shen's house? ”

A cold and majestic male voice suddenly came from the door. One Fun Literature