Anti-grave robbery: scare away Jin Xiaowei at the beginning

Chapter 460 Left Art, Heresy

The place under the jurisdiction of Zuoqianhu is called Zuofang.

In the words of Zuo Qianhu, after the person beheaded by him wakes up and dies, because the soul is limited by the image of the undead technique, he will not disappear immediately, but will be brought back to Zuofang by Zuo Qianhu, and after 80 years , the souls of these undead live here again, and they will completely disappear in this world.

Zuo Qianhu took Hu Bayi to the Mingyue Tower, the largest restaurant in Zuofang, to clean up for Hu Bayi.

After all, you are the grandson of an old friend. In Zuo Qianhu's words, I had a life-and-death friendship with your grandfather, so, in a sense, you are also my half-grandson.

Hu Bayi was so impressed by this explanation.

The friendship between grandfather Hu Guohua and Zuo Qianhu was really fateful, and such a second uncle did not fall out of thin air.

With the fairy fate entrusted by Master Shu in his arms, Lao Hu followed Zuo Qianhu to the restaurant, thinking about getting drunk and finding a way to get the set of the living dead technique and the executioner's heresy.

This living dead technique is really attractive to Lao Hu.

Taking advantage of the wine stall, Zuo Qianhu walked to the window, and Hu Bayi hurriedly followed the second uncle to the door.

Looking at the distance, the river floats down the Zuofang melodiously. On the other side of the river, Hu Bayi can vaguely see burning red spots.

Hu Bayi said, "What are those?"

Left Qianhu Road, "The Flower of the Other Shore."

Hu Bayi hesitated, "The Bana flower? Can it resurrect the dead?"

Zuo Qianhu looked at Hu Bayi, "Who told you that the Bi'an flower can resurrect the dead? The Bi'an flower is just a kind of mourning for the dead after death. After a long time, these flowers will wither. It's like the birth of a person. It was empty when I was there, but it was very chic when I went there.”

Hu Bayi knew in his heart that Baidi's Bianhua and this Bianhua were completely different things.

Hu Bayi looked at Zuo Qianhu, "Qianhu, you have lived from the Republic of China to the present, you must be a practitioner!"

"Practitioner?" Zuo Qianhu looked at Hu Bayao, "Do you want to say that I am one of those immortal guys who swallow energy and dragon veins and achieve immortality?"

Hu Bayai said, "That's right."

"I'm not, and I'm not even interested in becoming those monsters." Zuo Qianhu said, "I'm just a mortal."

Hu Bayi looked at Zuo Qianhu, "A mortal? How could a mortal live so long?"

Zuo Qianhu looked at Hu Bayi, "Why can't mortals live for so long? Pengzu died in eight hundred years. You should have heard of it after Xia and Shang Dynasties, right?"

Hu Bayao said, "However, the era in which Peng Zu lived was the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, the era of Shun Yu, which is completely different from ours..."

Zuo Qianhu didn't speak, just turned around and walked back to the table, which was already full of various dishes, especially a smoked fruit wood roast duck that caught Hu Bayi's attention.

This roast duck, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, is shiny with oil and has a diffuse fragrance, which whets Lao Hu's appetite.

"Eat."

Zuo Qianhu raised his hand, Hu Bayi was not polite, he raised his hand and went to grab the roast duck.

However, to Hu Bayi's surprise, his hand passed through the roast duck, it was empty, as if he hadn't touched anything.

Zuo Qianhu laughed, as if he had expected this result a long time ago.

Hu Bayi realized embarrassingly that he was the body of the soul, the body of the soul, but Uncle Zuo was not.

Zuo Qianhu broke off a duck leg and chewed it in his mouth. While chewing, he told Hu Bayi, "This duck is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and it smells like plums. The chef chopped off the branches of the plum tree, and then dried them in the sun to lock in the aroma of the plums. When smoked and roasted on the duck, it has a fruity aroma! And this duck! This duck is the best The gray-headed silver-backed duck in the south of the Yangtze River, every time this duck lays eggs, it is always double-yellow! The ducks were paid tribute to Lafayette and Empress Dowager Cixi!"

Hu Bayi looked at Zuo Qianhu eating and showing off, his teeth itching in his heart, "The taste of food does not lie in the food itself, but in the cooker of the food. Even if you have enough ingredients for the duck, the chef cooks it." It’s useless if it’s not good at art! The duck I ate in Fujude before was called authentic, don’t you know? Fujude, Fujude in Sijiu City! That’s an expert in roast duck!”

Zuo Qianhu tore off another duck leg, "Coincidentally, the chef who made this roast duck for me is also from Fujude, and seems to be the first old shopkeeper of Fujude! Would you like to call out for a drink together? "

Hu Bayi was at a loss for words, and he managed to blow something out, so he directly brought out the ancestor of Fujude.

Hu Bayi looked at Zuo Qianhu, "Qianhu is very capable and capable. With your ability, you can break out of the world. Why draw a prison and trap yourself here?"

Zuo Qianhu looked at Hu Bayi and wiped his mouth, "I am a mortal, I just want to be an official and make a fortune. After the Qing Dynasty is gone, my thoughts will be shattered. As a mortal, I don't want to eat, drink and have fun. Longevity, what am I aiming for? The grand plan and hegemony in your mouth? Young man, do you know that these so-called grand plans and hegemony are all lies! What kind of man wants to break out of his own world, hehe, in my opinion, a man of honor It’s nice to have a place where you can stand in peace.”

"Come and drink, you can drink this wine."

Hu Bayi held the wine and took a sip. Not to mention, this wine can be drunk by himself, and the taste is quite good.

Zuo Qianhu looked at Hu Bayi, "How does it taste?"

Hu Ba nodded, "The aftertaste is long, refreshing and not spicy! I like it."

Zuo Qianhu said, "Imperial jade liquid wine! This is what Qianlong drank back then."

Hu Bayi looked at Zuo Qianhu, "Master Zuo, have you been eating and drinking like this all your life?"

Zuo Qianhu held the wine glass and read, "Isn't it good to eat and drink?"

"Although I didn't become a thousand households, my current food and drink standards are those of a thousand households, and my food and drink even exceed Heshen's level."

"In Zuofang, I am the sky here, no one dares to disobey me!"

"I think I'm very happy."

"Is it possible that I want to abandon these things and follow you to fight and kill?"

"If you want to sell anxiety and fear, you are looking for the wrong person. An executioner like me has already seen through life and death. He just wants to have fun. Drink it. After drinking, I will take you to Goulan to play. The teaching workshop I killed back then There are quite a lot of beauties in Si, and there are also quite a few beauties, so I think it suits your taste."

Hu Bayi put down his wine glass and looked at Zuo Qianhu, "I won't drink this wine anymore, and I won't go to the Jiaofang Sigoulan either. In fact, I came here to ask for a fairy fate, and I beg Zuo Ye to reward me." One and a half moves, let me go out to defend myself."

Seeing Hu Bayi's ignorance, Zuo Qianhu's face turned cold, "I'm a mortal, how did I get the fairy fate? You've found the wrong place!"

Hu Bayao said, "The art of living the dead is a fairy fate. Master Zuo, you just need to teach me, and I can give you some big treasures! More interesting treasures than the desert eagle and RPG rocket launcher before."

Hu Bayi knew that Zuo Qianhu was obsessed with weapons, but this time, Lao Hu made a mistake.

Instead of showing any interest, Zuo Qianhu said disdainfully, "Just one or two foreigner's gadgets and you want to exchange them for my food guy. Do you think Zuo is ignorant?"

Hu Bayi looked slightly embarrassed.

"However, having said that, your deceitful face is exactly the same as your grandfather Hu Guohua. When I saw you, I thought of Hu Guohua. How about this? I'll give you a chance." But Zuo Qianhu turned around and said, "If you If you are willing to come to me to work for three years, I can teach you the art of living the dead, and even give you an executioner's beheading knife!"

Hearing this, Hu Bayi became interested, "Three years of blacksmithing? That's easy! It's just that I still have work to do. Can you wait for me to finish my work and then come back to blacksmithing for three years?"

"Yes." Zuo Qianhu said, "But your old Hu's family has a bad reputation. I had a hard time finding your grandfather last time. If you run away again, what should I do?"

(End of this chapter)