The strongest mortician

"Nonsense. This old man doesn't eat sweets." Bai Qiong blew his beard and stared at him. Maybe it was because he broke his teeth from eating sweets when he was young, and he had the experience of being tortured to death.Bai Qiong didn't like sweets when he was a teenager. For the sake of youth, he thought that sugar was only for women and children, and no one would eat it if he was a man.After the establishment of the foundation and bigu, even the food was removed. Speaking of which, Bai Qiong hadn't seen such a thing as sugar for hundreds of years.

This little bug is simply nonsense, and he can't find a reliable excuse.

The childish voice of the King of Worms was full of milk, and he retorted angrily: "Master, I am not lying. That old man is not honest. He said he would not eat sugar, but he obviously has it on him. I can smell the sweetness."

Bai Qiong's face is black, which is a slander to his innocence and elder Bai Qiong's personality!

A worm, an old man.

Arguing endlessly, no one backs down, Bai Qiong is so angry that he firmly denies it, and Xiao Chong swears with reason and evidence.

Even Bai Si helped: "Hey, little bug, you're really mistaken, our elders hate sweet and greasy things the most, let alone sugar. No food." At Bai Si's age, I have never seen it with my own eyes, of course I heard it from the older generation in the sect.But he still has evidence.

"The candy we got when we were young was confiscated by the elders. The elder said that a man who eats candy is unmanly, and if he can't get a Taoist companion, he will be a bachelor for the rest of his life." Yes, he remembered clearly the reason the elder gave to teach others.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Bai San's mind, and he thought of something he had overlooked. He walked to Bai Si's side, and slapped the person who was still trying to help explain.Sound stuck.

Bai Si was slapped suddenly and scratched his head aggrievedly. He observed Bai San's expression and realized that there might be a change, so he kept quiet and dissatisfied in a small voice: "San'er, why did you hit me? What did I do wrong?" , hit me again..."

Shen Shen found it interesting, so he simply found a clean place to sit down and watch the fun.Having just escaped a crisis, the tense nerves were relaxed, and several people were a little tired.

Xiao Chong insisted that Bai Qiong, a cunning human being, brought sugar, and Bai Qiong resolutely refused to let a bug search him.When one person and one bug in the field are tired of arguing, there will be a break.

"My lord has a lot, so I don't care about a little bug like you." Bai Qiong's mouth was dry, remembering that the young master's confidential items were still in his arms.

Thinking of the business, Bai Qiong hurried around, and saw his young master standing behind Shen Shen, his eyes were focused on the young man in front of him, his eyes were rare and soft.

Bai Qiong didn't think too much, stepped forward and said in a low voice, secretly signaling to change places to talk.

Bai Dianlin raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything.Follow White Dome.See what he has to say.Bai Qiong deliberately chose a hidden corner, blocked by the ebony coffin, it was difficult to find, and it was a good place to talk.

"Young master, it is fortunate that Bai Qiong fulfilled his mission." Bai Qiong lowered his voice, and took out an oiled paper bag with a red mud stamp on it from his bosom.Pass it to Bai Dianlin.

"That righteous man is my Qingwei's benefactor, young master, don't worry, I have dealt with it properly, and I will not fall into the name of Qingwei."

"..." Bai Dianlin took the oiled paper bag, and the word "Xing Ji" printed on it reminded him that it was a bag of pickled plums. He remembered that he asked his son-in-law from the iron shop to buy it before he left.He took another look at Bai Qiong's solemn appearance, and felt that he might have misunderstood something.After thinking about it again, he should not be serious about his life's important event. Now he is deeply, treating Xiao Bai as a child and the real him as a stranger.Elder Bai Qiong, this move is a great kindness.

"Thank you for your hard work, elder." Bai Dian said in a warm voice. "This matter, you know and I know, don't mention it to a third person."

Bai Qiong was moved, the young master, for the first time, was so gentle to him.

"For the sake of the young master, for the sake of Qingwei, Bai Qiong strictly guards the secret, and will not hesitate to die."

"Elder...Gao Yi...Dianlin thank you again."

Bai Qiong was so moved that the young master actually thanked him personally.It's how confidential and important it is, so it's here.The young master did not hesitate to entrust him with important tasks, and he, Bai Qiong, would never go against the young master's wishes.

His mouth must be stricter than a river clam!

Bai Dianlin didn't intend to hide it either, in front of Bai Qiong, he tore open the red mud stamp, and opened the oiled paper bag he escorted all the way.The syrup had melted a little due to running around, and the paper bag was only opened a little bit, and the sweet smell came out along the gap.

The sweet and sour pickled plums are rounded.Bai Qiong's eyes widened, rounder than round pickled plums.

The little bug has a keen sense of smell, and immediately caught a hint of sweetness: "Master, they are secretly eating candy."

"Let's go and catch him!" The little bug was excited and kept spinning in Shen Shen's palm. The red emerald bug jumped to the ground, and went straight to where Bai Dianlin and Bai Qiong were.

"Xiao Chong..." Qingwei's elder and young master deliberately avoided being in front of others. It seemed that they were talking about something important. If it involved the sect's internal secrets, it would be abrupt to disturb them rashly.

Helplessly, the little red worm was small in size and too fast, and disappeared after a few jumps.Shen Shen, Bai San, and Bai Si couldn't stand still, and immediately chased after them.

Behind the hidden ebony coffin.The atmosphere is weird.

"This is... a new type of ciphertext transmission method?" The method of imprinting the message on the plum meat is novel and the consumables are ordinary.The focus will not be striking yet. "The young master is wise."

"No, it's pickled plums."

"..."

"It's a new type of elixir pickled plum? Can it replenish spiritual power, improve cultivation, or purify the meridians and purify the blood?" Bai Qiong asked without giving up.

"It's just ordinary pickled plums." Bai Dianlin shattered Bai Qiong's fantasy, "Two pennies and three coins, a small bag of one tael of silver, Xingji pickled plums, no one can deceive anyone."

In order to increase credibility, Bai Dianlin thought for a while, and read out the slogan hanging at the entrance of Xingji Meizi Shop in a flat and calm tone.

A tael of silver...a bag?

Bai Qiong was in a trance. He escorted and cherished all the way, went through many dangers, and spent a piece of Qingwei Token in exchange for a pack of ordinary, mortal pickled plums?

Unable to bear it, Bai Dianlin put the oiled paper bag into Bai Qiong's hand, who was still in a daze, and said generously, "Try one?"

Bai Qiong obeyed his young master's order mechanically, with trembling fingers, he picked up a plum and put it in his mouth.After the sweet syrup melts in the mouth, the slightly sour pulp makes the tongue salivate.

Ah, really pickled plums.The long-lost sweet and sour taste, he had eaten it hundreds of years ago, Bai Qiong's teeth seemed to be aching, and the gum on the right cheek was aching, as if he had eaten bad teeth and had tooth decay when he was young.Bai Qiong thought, he was stunned.

"Look, I caught them. They were stealing candy." The baby boy said in a low voice, and Bai Qiong looked down, and saw a little red and emerald worm showing its might on the ground.At this time, Bai Qiong's cheeks were bulging, and the round plum was still wrapped in his mouth and he did not swallow it.Get caught.

Bai Qiong swallowed the saliva stimulated by the sour taste in his mouth.He can't eat sour. He bit off the plum pulp, his old face wrinkled, his eyes squinted, stimulating a little physiological tears. Looking at him, he seemed to be addicted to pain and happiness.

When Shen Shen and others chased here, they happened to see such a scene.

Elder Bai Qiong who was stealing pickled plums in his hand, Young Master Qingwei who was standing innocently by the side, and little bugs hopping on the ground triumphantly.The atmosphere froze.

Bai Si tugged at Bai San's sleeve in shock: "Quickly pinch me to see if it's true, the elder is really stealing."

"Wait, then, the candies that were confiscated when we were young, were all the candies stolen by the elders in this name?"

"The elder still loves sweets at this age, no wonder he still can't find a Taoist companion at his age."

"Bai Si! Do you think your loud voice is really very small?"

Bai Si mutes the sound.He didn't dare to speak, the eyes on his face wandered around, not knowing what to think about.If I don't explain it here today, Bai Qiong can imagine what Bai Si's big mouth will be like when he returns to Qingwei!

"Elder, don't worry, I, Bai Si, will never gossip around." He will definitely tell the truth.Bai Qiong couldn't imagine what Bai Si was thinking.

"No, I, the young master..." Bai Qiong wanted to explain, but his eyes couldn't help but drift to Bai Dianlin's face.Bai Dianlin didn't speak or defend, but just changed his hand to hold the sword, and the position of the sword's edge was a little closer to Bai Qiong.

Bai Qiong shut his mouth. With his vague words, everyone's eyes turned to Bai Dianlin.Could it be...

impossible.Bai Dianlin and the sweet candy don't match in temperament.

Bai Dianlin took the oiled paper bag with a calm expression, took out one and put it on the ground, and gave it to Xiao Chong.Wrap up the rest.When walking past Bai Qiong, he paused and patted Bai Qiong's shoulder reassuringly.

"Elder Bai's kindness, I appreciate it." Oh, it turned out that the elder made a special trip to recommend his favorite pickled plums to the young master, but was rejected.

Bai Dianlin passed by Shen Shen, and seemed to pass the oiled paper bag to someone casually: "Want to eat? I don't like sweets."