Underworld Private Kitchen

Shen Qing helped Bai Xuyao ​​to drink up the freshly squeezed juice in the cup before letting him lie back on the bed again, "Do you still have a headache?" Before Bai Xuyao ​​answered, he was lying on the side of the bed tightly hugging Bai Xuyao's bean bag and repeated. , "Does Zuzu still have a headache?"

Bai Xuyao's arm was above his eyes, revealing only his beautiful and sharp jaw line and light-colored lips, with a few drops of fruit juice left on it. He stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, then smiled slightly, "I'm fine, just I'm still a little dizzy, so don't mess around with Doubao here, just go and play by yourself."

Doubao let out a bewildered "Oh", but crawled up to Bai Xuyao's body nimbly, pressing on Bai Xuyao's chest. One sentence, "Zu Zu is an old bastard."

"Hey!" Bai Xuyao ​​moved his hand away, pinched Doubao's face directly, with a half-smile, "You're going to heaven!"

Shen Qing stood by the bed and watched Bai Xuyao ​​and Doubao fighting for a while. It was not difficult to notice the tiredness in Bai Xuyao's eyebrows, so he bent down and hugged Doubao, "You can rest for a while, I will take him out."

Bai Xuyao ​​stared at Shen Qing for a moment, with inexplicable meaning in his eyes, and just nodded, "Is it time for you to play at the Shura field? I won't accompany you there, you should be careful."

"Yeah." Shen Qing didn't say much, and gently closed the door when she went out with the bean bag in her arms.

Cui Yu had been sitting on the sofa in the living room for a while, he took the bean bag very naturally, put it on his lap, raised his head to meet Shen Qing's gaze, "Don't count on me, this should be the first time Bai Xuyao ​​has done this. , I want to study it, but he doesn't let me get close, so I don't know. As for the private kitchen, you don't have to worry. They've drunk the wine. I also told Boss Jiang about Bai Xuyao's situation alone. It's just that they don't mind if they don't have someone to accompany them to eat and drink. By the way, I saw a few ghosts packed a lot of food and sent them to the Shura field. If Shura doesn't want to run out of food, he will not embarrass you .”

"Well, thank you, I should go to the Shura field too, I still need to trouble you to take care of the bean bag." Shen Qing held the bean bag's little hand, saying that it was impossible without guilt, although he picked up the bean bag, but It was Cui Yu who accompanied Doubao the most, and he couldn't take care of Doubao in many situations.

"It's nothing." Cui Yu looked down at the little guy in his arms who had grown up a lot, and there was a trace of tenderness under his glasses, "Doubao also likes to follow me, right?"

Dou Bao looked at Shen Qing, then at Cui Yu, and very sensiblely buried her little head in Cui Yu's neck and rubbed it, "Well, Cui Cui is very good to Dou Bao, mother don't have to worry."

"Yeah." Shen Qing rubbed the soft hair of the bean bun, "Then be good and don't disturb your Zuzu."

"Understood! Mom!" Doubao responded to Shen Qing with a loud voice, tightly holding Shen Qing's fingers, and sliding them down little by little. When Shen Qing walked to the door, Doubao's eyes still couldn't help but turn red. Pursing her mouth, suppressing the tears in her eyes that were about to burst, she said weakly, "Mom...you should come back early."

Shen Qing tightened her hand holding the wooden room sign, turned her head and smiled, "I'll make something delicious for you when I come back." After speaking, he waved to Doubao, and his figure gradually disappeared in place.

When he came to the Shura field again, Shen Qing didn't look at it too much, and directly showed the player's number plate to the staff who led the way in the Shura field.The staff leading the way was fat and fat, and was a full head shorter than Shen Qing. When he saw Shen Qing, he looked at Shen Qing several times from top to bottom, hesitantly, and led Shen Qing into the Shura field. When the internal contestants were preparing, they still couldn't help asking, "Are you that Shen Qing? Are you the owner of the private restaurant that opened yesterday?"

Shen Qing nodded and smiled politely, "Yes, nice to meet you."

"Oh! Where is it!" The fat man waved his hands quickly, his face flushed, "Your food is really delicious! I just grabbed some vegetable juice and tried it. It's the sweet and sour pork ribs. I can't forget that smell! But Boss Shen, why did you come to the Shura field? You are still a contestant! Although you can recover from injuries with soul power, the pain is real, you..."Look Looking at Shen Qing's thin body with slender waist and slender legs, he can't carry his shoulders or hands, and he is so beautiful, he should be left at home to hurt, how can he be suitable for fighting or something? No wonder the fat man never thought that Shen Qing would win , I just thought about the injury.

"They're all men. What's the point of being injured? I just came to exercise." Shen Qing said politely. When they spoke, they had already entered the players' lounge. It was a small space with a cabinet against the wall. There was another one nearby. A long soft chair, nothing else.

The fat man carefully looked outside the lounge door, making sure that there were no other people waiting, and then leaned into Shen Qing's ear and told him, "It's not allowed to reveal the opponent's information, but I really can't bear to see you get hurt. If I say Yes, you can take precautions. Your opponent is the winner of the last few games. He is a yellow gambler. He is best at moving positions and moves quickly. Gamblers have a strong temper and like to stimulate opponents, and then take the opportunity to make a move. , I can only say this, Boss Shen, please pay attention..."

Shen Qing glanced at the fat man gratefully, and said, "Thank you, I will ask someone to prepare some thank you gifts in the private kitchen, and I will wait for you."

"Hey, Boss Shen, you're being polite!" Although the fat man had this idea at first, he sincerely reminded Shen Qing that if he didn't want Shen Qing to take it lightly, he should decline it, but the fat man swallowed, but still couldn't resist that point. Scratching his head at the temptation of thanking the gift, he complied with embarrassment.

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Besides, for Bai Xuyao, after driving Cui Yu out, he looked up and was distracted for a while, and after turning around, he closed his eyelids and sighed softly. After a while, the room was empty.

When he reappeared, Bai Xuyao ​​was already standing in the air on Huangquan Road outside Fengdu City.

It is said that Huangquan Road is not easy to walk. There is no sun, moon, stars, and dust on the ground. In the dark, there are only bumps and bumps along the way. "Become a legend, the soul has no guidance, let alone direction.

Bai Xuyao ​​watched the souls who had just arrived in the underworld with cold eyes in the air, or howled and refused to go, or talked flatteringly to please the soldiers of the underworld, or moved forward in a daze without knowing the direction... No matter how they begged and tried their best, The Yin soldiers who led the way were all indifferent, pulling the chains in their hands to force these souls to move forward.Bai Xuyao ​​didn't know why he came here, but there seemed to be a voice in his heart driving him to go, and he didn't resist.After looking at it for a while, Bai Xuyao ​​turned around and went to the end of Huangquan Road - Wangchuan River.

The Wangchuan River has always been a place that Bai Xuyao ​​didn't want to stay for a long time, and he was inexplicably repulsed by that place, but today, when Bai Xuyao ​​stood by the Wangchuan River, he suddenly felt a strange sense of belonging.The river water is blood-yellow, smelly, and sometimes there are a few black or scarlet waves splashing up. Even standing by the river, you can clearly hear the howling of ghosts and wolves in the river. It is very piercing, but Bai Xuyao ​​laughs for no reason. He smiled, silent and arrogant, very contradictory, concentrated on Bai Xuyao, as if he had become another person.

Bai Xuyao ​​squatted by the river, stretched his fingers forward, and when he was about to touch the turbid river, he suddenly stopped, his eyes opened slightly, he stood up panting heavily, bent over and took a few steps back, and then sat on the bare On the ground, the blood-red land has become stiff and cold after hundreds of years. Bai Xuyao ​​picked up two wipes of soil, rubbed it a few times, lowered his eyes, and became dazed again, but his eyes were full of confusion. With some struggle and confusion.He lay down slowly, thinking to himself, if there is still a fiery scarlet sea of ​​flowers on the other side, he must bring Shen Qing to see it. This land has absorbed so many bloody ghosts, and it must be full of scalding warmth.

There was a sudden stabbing pain in his arm. Bai Xuyao ​​raised his arm to his eyes. The valgus wound was as long as his index finger. Just as a little blood came out, Bai Xuyao ​​stroked it with his palm, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. His eyes were slightly squinted. , muttering to himself as if teasing, "I don't know which idiot has the heart to hurt a beauty, it's a virtue to be compassionate and cherish the jade..."

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Even in the battle, Shen Qing was shocked by the weird healing speed of his wounds. He didn't even want to waste wood-type abilities to heal such skin trauma, okay?But the real situation doesn't allow Shen Qing to think too much. The gambler has been circling Shen Qing with his own speed. It's like being surrounded by people.

Because the person fighting is a soul body, it is normal to be faintly visible during the battle, which also makes it difficult for Shen Qing to judge that figure is a real pornographic gambling ghost, and the roaring ghosts in the stands make it even more difficult for Shen Qing.

"Beauty! Just admit defeat obediently. Maybe I can forgive you for a while. If I shake your hands and tear your clothes to pieces, don't blame me for taking advantage of you, haha!" Damn, after provoking Shen Qing a few times, Shen Qing didn't see the effect, but it got worse. However, he speaks very skillfully, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. In order to test the attacking power of the yellow gambler, Shen Qing would not suffer that blow in vain.

The tempered soul power condensed on the fingertips, mixed with a trace of red energy, Shen Qing ignored the words of the yellow gambler, and no longer discerned the direction of the yellow gambler, but closed his eyes. The gesture of not fighting back and resisting, his gesture was made after the yellow gambler asked him to admit defeat, which caused a burst of sighs in the stands, followed by chaotic cheers and screams.

The yellow gambler was also stunned, and made a small mistake, but he was cautious by nature and did not take it lightly. Although he had a casual attitude when he first met Shen Qing, his long-term experience in soul fighting made him recover immediately. , the soul power in his body was also ready to move, preparing for the next attack, this time he decided to cut the beauty's slender and fragile neck directly.

Shen Qing was not unaware of Huang Gambler's wrong step, but he was not in a hurry, he was a very patient hunter.

There was a slight fluctuation in the wind around him, Shen Qing still closed his eyes tightly, as if he didn't notice it, Huang Gambler's hanging eyes lit up instantly, as soon as he moved his footsteps, the z-step sliding was as fast as lightning. Going around in circles, the next moment he had already arrived in front of Bai Xuyao, and the soul power blade in his hand had already come out. When the soul power blade cut through the beauty's neck, his position was already behind her, even if the opponent counterattacked, he could only will fall through.

It's a pity that there was a sudden change. Just when the yellow gambler slid in front of Shen Qing, he suddenly felt his feet stagnate, and his ankle seemed to be entangled by thousands of vines. Wrist, simple defense, while speeding up the shot.The soul power blade has no real shape, and his soul power is the most special kind of colorless, only he, the soul power user, can see it.

It's near, it's near!

The yellow gambler stared at Shen Qing. Due to unknown reasons, his speed was controlled, so he could only play by ear to prevent Shen Qing from attacking.Seeing that Shen Qing suddenly opened his eyes, as if he could accurately detect the trajectory of the soul blade, he simply put his palm in front of his neck to block it, and the soul blade was frozen in the air, Huang Gambler was startled, conditioned reflex He was about to back up and attack again, but with a flash of red light in front of him, the soul power blade melted into an invisible ball of power under his nose, and was sucked in by Shen Qing's palm!Suck it in!go in!The yellow gambler's eyes are about to pop out!What kind of soul technique is this!He was so shocked that he ignored the fact that he was still where he was.

But Shen Qing smiled slightly, his palm formed into a fist, and when he opened it again, a miniature version of the light red soul power blade appeared in his palm, spinning rapidly, he smiled at Huang Gambler, "My soul art should be fusion Before the words fell, Shen Qing turned his wrist, and the light red soul power blade spun forward. The speed was not ordinary slow, and the yellow gamblers could see its trajectory. He laughed mockingly, "This speed..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a pain in his chest, and Huang Gambler's face instantly turned gray and defeated, as if he was on the verge of falling down at any time, he only felt that a big hole had been broken in his soul body, and the soul power in his body was even more desperate Suddenly, there is an illusion that the soul is flying away, is it a lie?The yellow gambler looked down with difficulty, and the soul power blade that just flew back passed through the big hole in his chest again, and he could see the space vortex generated by his own rotation, and there was the faint sound of air blasting.

"How...how is it possible?" Why does such a small soul blade have such a great lethality?The yellow gambler was like a blown bellows, gasping for breath even after saying a word, and fell down unwillingly.

Shen Qing didn't expect such a big effect, he quickly took back the dodders arranged around him, he was really worried that the yellow gambler would be sucked dry by the dodders, and his soul would be blown away, he didn't want to cause such a big murder.

As early as when Shen Qing made a move, the Shura field was quiet, and now it is even more dead silent. It was not until Bai Xuyao ​​raised his hand and invited the referee to the stage that the ghosts in the stands came back to their senses. few.

I have to say, for all the spectators, Shen Qing's first soul fight was extremely unexpected, and the moves were beautiful and neat!They are willing to cheer for the strong!