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Chapter Fourteen Night Food

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After taking Zhang Song, Fang Xuan and Taotie with them, the group continued to walk forward. I wonder if it was because Wu Mian appeared just now that he had never encountered anything unusual along the way.

Almost half an hour later, a small village finally appeared ahead.

Now it was completely dark, and Zhang Song called to open the largest family in the village. Fatty Zhang didn't say anything nonsense, so he took out his copper coins and discussed with the owner here that they would stay here for a night. He agreed that this money was just a deposit, and there would be a reward when he left tomorrow morning.

Although the owner of the house is a large household in the village, the local area is barren and it is rare to see copper coins connected together. It turns out that there is still a reward for money, so I smiled and invited these people in and gave up my room. I asked Wu Mian, Zhang Song and others to rest in there.

Seeing that there were many people coming to stay, the owner originally wanted to give up a few more houses. However, after being robbed and killed just now, Zhang Song and Fang Xuan did not dare to leave Wu Mian. At this moment, they were all crowded in a room. There were so many people, and the demons basically didn't have to sleep in the room where the gathering was not big. Everyone found their own seats to sit down and waited until dawn before continuing to set off.

At this time, in order to earn more rewards, the owner pulled his wife and his daughter-in-law was busy organizing food under the stove. Listening to the sound of cutting vegetables in the yard, Bai Wuqiu swallowed and looked back at Zhang Song who was treating the wound and said, "What is the origin of you? In just a while, why did Taotie get hurt? Just say it is a chef, and at least it has the name of a dragon seed.

You all fell down after urinating. Did it buy its dragon seed for money?"

"Bah! Monsters, can you ruin the dragon seed?" Hearing the disrespectful words of Bai Wuqiu, Taotie's face looked a little ugly. At this time, Zhang Song came over and changed the topic: "It's not me that people came prepared. One of them first showed up and attacked Mr. Fang and me. When Taotie turned around to save us, the remaining five people suddenly appeared and looked at Taotie behind him. You didn't see the scene at that time, let alone Taotie. Even you Guangren, a great master like Volcano, would inevitably say. If Mr. Wu Mian had not come in time, we would have been in a different place now."

When he heard Zhang Song not forgetting to flatter Wu Mian, Gui Bugui smiled. The old guy sat on the bed and said to Zhang Song and the other three: "It seems that things are not as simple as imagined. If the one who took action was to fight for the killing order, he should not be so respectful. He would not rashly plant the dragon. It seems that there is still something that the old man doesn't know about."

While speaking, Gui Bugui's eyes turned around on Zhang Song and Fang Xuan's faces. Just as he was about to continue speaking a few words, he suddenly heard a knock on the door outside the yard.

Then the owner ran over to open the door. After a while, he closed the door and said to the wife and daughter-in-law who were busy cooking in the kitchen: "No need to kill chickens, Widow Zhao sent a pig's leg. You clean up and deliver it to the man. Unfortunately, there is no good wine at home, but it's a pity that such good pig's leg..."

It was late at night, and most of the people in the village had fallen asleep. How could there be someone who came to deliver pig legs? The old guy heard something strange and opened the window and asked outside, "Old man, your people are so simple. I heard that your family has kept guests, and there are still people who serve meat when they are so late."

The voice of the master here sounded outside the window: "You don't know, this master, that in the evening, Widow Zhao from our former village made a fortune. He said that there were a few prodigal sons who had money and no place to spend gave her a lot of gold. After Widow Zhao came back, he started killing pigs, saying that everyone in the village would be happy. The house collapsed two years ago, and I brought someone to repair it. Widow Zhao thought about my goodness and then came to give her a pig's leg. The pig was killed just at night, so please try it out."

Before the master finished speaking, his wife's voice sounded again under the kitchen: "Remember your good things? Their house collapsed and the whole village has gone to repair it. Why do you just recite your good things? Don't think that others don't know about you two. After so many years, you two don't think that I don't know about you, openly or secretly..."

The master couldn't hold his face when his wife said, and rushed into the kitchen and punched and kicked. After a while, the woman's crying sounded. Her son and daughter-in-law came over to persuade her, and then stopped crying. The master came over to apologize. Gui Bugui didn't care. He took out a handful of golden barley from his arms and scattered it through the window. Then he smiled and said, "You can't let her make money by yourself. This is what the old man rewards me. Old man, you still have to rely on your wife to serve when you are old. No matter how good Widow Zhao is, she is just a pig's leg. Can you still rely on her to serve you? "

The owner outside hurriedly picked up all the golden barley pieces, but he didn't expect to make such a fortune tonight. He was still a little reluctant to give up the pig legs just now. Now so many golden barley pieces are enough for him to eat for ten generations of pig legs. After picking up the golden barley pieces, he kowtowed to the guests in the room a few times before leaving with a smile.

A pig's legs were stewed for half an hour before they were brought up. In order to curry favor with them, the owner killed the hen that laid eggs at home. He asked the wife to fry a few dishes and served them together with a dozen wheat cakes: "Masters, there is nothing good in the small place, so the men make do with it. We have no place to buy wine here, so we can only give in to the men to eat. Don't blame me, the men."

Seeing these food-filled tables piled up, Gui Bugui took out a few more golden barley and threw them to the owner, and said, "It's hard for you. There will be rewards when we leave tomorrow morning. It's getting late. Brothers, please go and rest. We'll have to rest after we finish eating.

You can clean up the leftover plates and bowls tomorrow morning..."

When Gui Bugui spoke, Bai Wuqiu had already reached out and pulled off a piece of cooked meat and chewed it in his mouth. Although it was far inferior to Taotie's craftsmanship, it was rare to eat meat in this kind of remote night. As for the taste, I couldn't ask for anything. Seeing Bai Wuqiu take action, the other people and demons also ate it in detail. Even Gui Bugui, a fasting man, had fun eating a few dishes that he liked.

Seeing the guests enjoying their meals, the host stepped out.

After retreating to the yard, you can still hear the conversation between the rich people in the house: "Big nephew, you're almost done. Eat more wheat cakes. Who can bear eating meat if you are so open? Put down the chopsticks! You have eaten up all the meat... You dare to dip the wheat cakes into the meat soup! Put down the meat basin..."

"Ren Laosan, go there, what meat do you eat by ginseng alone? Shouldn't you ginseng eat fertilizer? If you dare to grab the meat, I throw you into the shrew's manure bucket... I'm still sleepy as I eat this... You keep the broth, I sniff for a while, and let them put noodles for me... and eat with the broth..."

While talking, Bai Wuqiu's snoring sounded.

Then the others' voices stopped, and the snoring sounds in the room came one after another, and they all fell asleep.

At this time, the woman who was about to ask the old man to go back to sleep walked out of the house. Seeing her husband standing in the yard, she sneered, as if she had changed, and couldn't help but say to him: "What's wrong with you, the head of the family? Did the man give you another reward? You are planning to find Widow Zhao..."

Before the woman finished speaking, she saw her man suddenly waved at her, and a chill came, and the woman's head rolled down from her neck. Then the door of the house suddenly opened, and several figures walked in from outside. One of them walked to the room of the master's son and daughter-in-law. A moment later, when he walked out, a bloody smell had already floated out of the room... The master pointed to Wu Mian, Gui Bugui was in the room, and said to the figures: "Everything is inside, as long as Fang Xuan, don't disturb others..."

When the master was talking, the figures had already rushed into the room. Looking at the people, demons, and the figure in the leader said to himself: "Isn't the person who valued such a person as Xu Fu is still a dead dog now? Is it a matter of ending his words now..."

"Then you will be trapped in a place that will never be restored." At this time, the owner of the house also came in, stood behind the figures, and said coldly to the leader: "We only need Fang Xuan, don't cause unintentional disasters to ourselves."

"It's a pity that there is such a good opportunity. I hope there will be no day of regret..." The leader of the figure sighed and said to his subordinates: "Take Fang Xuan out and do as I agreed with you. Do what Fang Xuan is like to go out by himself, don't disturb these people." While he was speaking, the other figures had already lifted Fang Xuan out of Zhang Song, and now six carriages were stopped outside the gate.

After the figures carefully placed Fang Xuan in it, the owner and the figure leader got on the carriage together.

The remaining figures also rode on the other five carriages. At the command of the leader, the six carriages galloped in six directions at the same time.

After coming out of the village, the figure leader said to the owner of the house next to him: "As for being so careful? Six carriages in six directions... Jiurijuan was drunk under the pig's legs. At that time, the great warlock Xi Yingzhen was also in the aisle. Such a task was only awakened after sleeping for nine days. You watched them eat with your own eyes, and it would take nine days to wake up at the earliest. At that time, no wheel marks would be gone. What are you afraid of?"

"Don't underestimate them. The evil monk Yuanchang was all because he underestimated them. Such a great monk could not escape the disaster, let alone you and me." For some reason, the owner of the house was always a little panicked tonight.

Originally, he thought it was the nervousness before doing things, but after he put down Wu Mian and Gui But if he did not improve, he felt panic, but instead had a premonition that a disaster was coming.

However, the owner repeatedly calculated the matter at night several times, but still couldn't find the place where he exposed his flaws.

At this moment, I can only give myself peace of mind: as long as I pass tonight, I can escape this great disaster... The carriage continues to move along the Guan Road, and when it is lightly dawn, it reaches the ferry of a river.

At this time, a small boat was docked here and waiting for them. After the carriage stopped, several men in black came over and carried Fang Xuan onto the boat.

After both the owner and the leader boarded the boat, they unloaded two tall horses from the carriage.

After putting on the saddle, they were ridden away, and the remaining few people pushed the carriage into the river. Then they carefully cleared the traces left by the wheels.

At this time, the owner and the leader had already left on a small boat. The two of them drove the boat along the river. After two or three hours of driving, they saw a big boat parked in the center of the river waiting for them from afar. After seeing the big boat, the owner and the leader breathed a sigh of relief. The two continued to drive the boat and leaned towards the position of the big boat... Not long after, the sleepy Fang Xuan suddenly smelled a pungent sour smell. The sour smell rushed straight to his head, and Fang Xuan opened his eyes instantly. Seeing himself in a dark place, a man in black was holding a bamboo tube in his hand and was swaying under his nose. He just smelled the pungent sour smell coming out of the bamboo tube.

"Where am I? Is this a dream? It's all a nightmare..." Fang Xuan asked the man in black after understanding, but the man in black seemed to have not heard it. After seeing Fang Xuan wake up, he took away the bamboo tube and then stepped back and walked out.

"Why am I here? Wu Mian! Guidou... Zhang Song..." Fang Xuan wanted to get up and go out with the man in black, but after getting up, he suddenly felt dizzy, and then he fell to the ground again. He was obviously with Wu Mian and the others, so why did he wake up in this ghost place? Is he still having nightmares?

"Wu Mian, Gui Bugui is still sleeping at this time, and they don't care about you anymore..." At this time, a hoarse voice suddenly came from the air. Then a man in alchemist clothes appeared out of thin air. This man looked only thirty-five or six years old. Fang Xuan had never seen this man before, but he seemed to have dealt with him there.

"I can't recognize me? Didn't we just met last night?" The man smiled slightly, then took out a thin piece of things like oil paper from his arms and pressed them on his face. After some kneading, he saw the homeowner who was a few years old last night and appeared in front of Fang Xuan.

"Remember now, are you here?" The owner of the house smiled and continued, "It was not supposed to have invited Mr. Fang so abruptly, but the matter was urgent. Wu Mian, Zhang Song and others have been staying by Mr. Fang's side again. I have no choice but to be so rude. Please forgive me..."

"You are a alchemist... and have come to take my life by the decree of Master Dafang?" After seeing the man's clothes clearly, Fang Xuan's heart sank into the bottom of the valley. After taking a deep breath, he continued to say, "My family, Xi Yingzhen, has gone to the East China Sea to find Master Xu Fu, who has already taken my life down. If you hurt me today, Master Dafang will definitely avenge me... "Mr. Fang, you misunderstood, no one dares to hurt your life." When the man spoke, he took off the mask on his face.

After looking down at his clothes, he smiled slightly, and then continued, "Although I am also a alchemist, I cannot respect Master Da Fang's decree. Because my name is also in the decree..."

When the man said this, he sighed softly. Then he continued to say that Jia Zhong, who went to contact Mr. Fang, was my junior brother, and he and a few others were disciples of Master Dafang.

Over the years, I have been practicing magic at sea. Later, by chance, I discovered several forbidden techniques hidden by Master Dafang.

We are also obsessed with the idea that it is a forbidden technique or a sneaky practice. Later, some people did things in a mess, and Master Dafang discovered that someone had used the forbidden technique.

At that time, Jia Zhong proposed to move the disaster eastward and sacrifice one person to save the rest of his fellow disciples. However, he was worried that he would reveal a flaw in front of Master Da Fang, so he finally changed his mind and pulled you into this muddy water.

I originally thought that Master Xu Fu was too difficult for the sake of the great sorcerer, so that we could survive by chance.

I never thought that Master Dafang didn’t give us any chance, and put our names on the killing order...

"What did you tell me about this? Did you ask me to ask the great warlock to say that you would spare your lives?" At this time, Fang Xuan realized how he was confused about the killing order.

It turned out that they were all the tricks, but the master was not clear about his behavior. He also thought that he had put it in the killing order.

"Mr. Fang, you misunderstood. Even if we commit suicide in such a thing, we will not dare to alarm the great warlock." After a smile at Fang Xuan, the man continued to say, "That's right. Jia Zhong took the forbidden technique to find Mr. Fang."

The Forbidden Skill was originally intended to be a certificate to pull the gentleman into the water, but now Jia Zhong is gone, so I don’t know where the Forbidden Skill has gone...

"Do you doubt me? I thought I would hide your forbidden arts privately? My wisdom has been destroyed by the great sorcerer himself. What do I want your forbidden arts to do?" Fang Xuan immediately became anxious when he heard the man's words.

After pausing, he continued, "And Jia Zhong, how could he put such forbidden techniques here? What are the benefits for me and what are the benefits for him?" The man glanced at Fang Xuan and said, Jia Zhong is different from me. He rarely traveled to and from land, and after coming, he also lived in Mr. Fang's mansion.
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