After falling from the devil, the villain leader quit her job

Yong'an City was originally a small city in the world of cultivating immortals. There were no mineral veins, and there were few spirit beasts in the forest, and there were no rare treasures or secret places born.

Reiki is not rich, and it is a small town with three nothings.

Except for a few big families who claimed to be cultivators, there were basically no other monks. At this time, it was because of the two-day auction festival that it suddenly became lively.

Many monks came and went intensively, and a few people mixed in, except for Jingchen Buddha's bald head, which was a little shiny, they were not too conspicuous.

Qin Ya, who released her feminine nature and was addicted to shopping, dragged Song Xi around, but Song Xi looked a little weary.

This city always makes her feel uncomfortable.

Because of occupational diseases, Song Xi has always been more sensitive to other people's eyes, but in this city, she always has a feeling of being watched.

"Someone is following us." An Yuzhi, who had been quiet all the way, suddenly said, he looked sideways slightly, his expression a little harsh, "They got into the restaurant behind."

"Someone in Yong'an City should target us." Song Xi clicked his tongue lightly.

Why did she skip class and want to relax, and there are still troubles coming to her.

"An exciting game?" Song Xi was annoyed by the dark eyes, she put her hips on her hips, and pointed at the restaurant openly, "Let's go to that restaurant for dinner."

Qin Ya looked calm, without hesitation: "Go."

Although she usually looks out of tune, and she can't walk when she sees a handsome guy, but after all, she is a direct disciple raised by the Hehuan Sect with all its resources, and she is still a senior sister.

Although nothing will cause trouble, but troubles will come to the door, and I won't think about running away.

A few people were so undisguised, turned around swaggeringly and entered the restaurant, and those who were watching in the dark were stunned.

"???"

The young man was taken aback for a moment, and turned around to ask his master, a little at a loss, "Master, this, this, this...?"

"Trash, I can't understand with a few people." The man in Chinese clothes slapped the young man on the back of the head with a gloomy expression. "According to the old plan, go and test them to see if it's a coincidence or they really discovered us."

"Yes!"

***

Inside the restaurant box.

Song Xi, who just picked up a bargain at the auction festival and bought a messaging stone, immediately took out the messaging stone and started sending messages.

An Yuzhi, who was sitting next to her, felt his communication stone "buzz", and he took it out to have a look.

Song Xi: "Hi, good afternoon."

An Yuzhi: "???"

Is my little sister crazy?

"Hey." He turned his head and looked at Song Xi, who was holding a communication stone and sending messages frantically, and raised his arms in confusion, "I'm An Yuzhi, and I'm here."

"I know."

Song Xi didn't raise his head, his hands were extremely busy, "The money for the communication stone can't be wasted, I'll post a few more."

"..."

"So what shall we eat?" Qin Ya rested her chin, flipping through the menu boredly, "How about serving one of each signature dish?"

An Yuzhi and Jingchen Fozi looked at each other. The two of them, who couldn't even get a fart with a stick, chose to remain silent tacitly.

I didn't come here for dinner, so I stopped asking for a while.

Qin Ya waited for a long time but did not get a response.

She raised her eyes to look at the three people across from her, and fell into a rare silence. One was meditating with her Buddha beads in her eyes, and the other was playing with a pair of sharp claws. Her face was gloomy and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Song Xi, who was sitting on the farthest side, was even more outrageous. She was still slamming the communication stone, not knowing who she was facing.

"Song Xi." Qin Ya knocked on the table, wondering, "Let's say, you didn't rent the messenger stone, did you?"

She suddenly missed the days when she was in Zongmen, what the back kitchen did and what she ate.

She is now thinking about what to eat for lunch in the morning, what to eat for dinner at noon, and what to eat the next morning at night.

It's good now, it's not enough to think about yourself alone, you have to think about a table of people.

"I think..." Song Xi raised his head in a daze, before speaking boldly, "If we don't order food, someone will serve us."

"Are you dreaming?" Qin Ya was taken aback, her first reaction was disbelief.

She has seen someone eating Bawang's meal, but she has never seen someone rushing to deliver Bawang's meal.

As soon as she finished speaking, the door of the box was knocked by someone from outside. A group of monks who looked like attendants entered with their plates. The man at the head cupped his hands, and there was nothing wrong with his etiquette and posture.

"The owner of our restaurant would like to thank all fellow Taoists for coming, and specially welcomes you all. All the monks who come for the first time can have a free meal in our restaurant."

He waved his hand to let the monks behind him serve the food, then turned his head and smiled again, "I wish all the monks good food and drink."

After finishing speaking, many monks put down their plates and went out one by one in an orderly manner. The leading man even closed the door intimately.

Qin Ya didn't have time to wonder how Song Xi guessed it, she touched her chin, pulled An Yuzhi aside who was sitting next to Song Xi, leaned close to Song Xi's ear and beeped cautiously, expressing her opinion, "Why do I think this guy doesn't look like a good person?"

She sat at the door, closest to the man in charge.

The man looked amiable, dressed and behaved like a well-rounded shopkeeper, but his steps were steady and light, his tiger's mouth was thick with calluses, and he had a murderous aura on his body.

"It's really not a good person." Song Xi nodded in agreement, picked up the chopsticks and moved the dishes, "He's still a bad person who isn't very smart."

Song Xi twisted a piece of white powder on the dessert, and said with certainty, "This is some kind of elixir that has been ground into powder."

She was waiting for the message stone just now.

The owner of the restaurant didn't know whether he was being held hostage or an accomplice, but if he could deliver a table of food to them in the end, there was a high probability that the people following them couldn't hold back and made a move.

"What elixir?" Jingchen Fozi's hands froze while holding the chopsticks, and he pursed his lips and asked.

Song Xi replied sincerely with regret: "I don't know."

Although she has high efficiency and good quality in alchemy with spiritual power, which is quite shocking, but her understanding of elixir in essence is just that.

Song Xi entered the industry late, and it is difficult to make up for such things as common sense and experience in a short period of time. She thinks that she can tell that she is already very good.

She is always happy when she is content, nodding her head affirmatively, adding, "But it must be to harm us."

"Shall we lure the snake out of the hole?" An Yuzhi suggested.

He didn't have the temperament of sitting still, or in other words, other than Jingchen Buddha, the other people present obviously didn't like to be too passive.

As for Jingchen Buddha, he is a Buddhist.

What a few people say is what, anyway, he doesn't need to use his brain, as long as he doesn't violate his set of rules, he is very obedient, purely a free coolie.

Seeing that An Yu's uprightness was about to defy the law, make a fake show and feed him a drugged meal, Song Xi hurriedly stopped him.

"Hey, this is not fun to eat."

Song Xi took out from the storage bag the bright red small wild fruit that he picked when he was fleeing before, and stuffed it into An Yuzhi's mouth without hesitation, "You eat this."

As soon as An Yuzhi ate it, he leaned back and fell unconscious.

Song Xi: "???"

What the fuck? ?

Someone touched porcelain.

*****Off topic*****

Please take a leave of absence from everyone, there is only one update today, I really have a fever, my brain is really not working, and I am stuck writing.

Now I owe you a total of two chapters, don't worry, I will make up this week. (?﹏?)