After wearing the book, I marked the leader of the Demon Cult

Shi Hongqin told Wen Qing that someone came to deliver the meal instead.

Wenqing is an Omega, handsome and pleasant, with a gentle temper, but a very resolute personality. He is only 16 years old this year and has not even produced pheromones.

He didn't know what happened, and explained nervously: "Wei Yi always said that he admired Senior Brother Shi, so he begged me to let him deliver meals to Senior Brother today. He came back not long ago and said he was not feeling well, so I asked him to go back to Datong Shop to rest first." .”

Shi Hongqin was full of suspicion, thinking whether to go to Datong shop, when a figure suddenly crawled from the ground on his knees, hugged his legs and cried, and kept admitting his mistakes, begging his forgiveness.

If it's not Wei Yi, who else is it?

Wei Yi's face was covered with tears and snot, and he cried out: "Brother Shi, I'm sorry, please forgive me! I really didn't mean it, it was Ning Liang who threatened me with force and asked me to give you anything like you. He, so I gave him your clothes, I really don't know what he wants to do with your clothes."

Shi Hongqin found that he was used to the strange plot trend of the fan, and he was no stranger to it.

He was still thinking about what to do with the clothes, when he saw Lou Feiyu coming from not far away, holding his tattered robe in one hand, and dragging someone with the other.

The man's back collar was pulled, and his buttocks were dragged all the way on the ground, looking horrible.

Lou Feiyu's movements were extremely rough, and he threw the person in front of him with a wave of his hand.

...It was Ning Liang.

The clothes were gray and black because they were dragged on the ground, and his originally handsome face was now pale and pale, obviously severely injured and unconscious.

After seeing Ning Liang in the original owner's memory, Shi Hongqin probably understood what happened, but how Ning Liang got his clothes on this time really puzzled him, and he wondered: "Brother Lou, what's going on? thing?"

Lou Feiyu whispered to Shi Hongqin: "This person took your clothes, and seems to want to use the pheromone smell on the clothes to refine a drug that will make you go crazy." He only spoke here, looking at Wei Yi , raised his chin, "Specifically, you."

Wei Yi was crying heart-rendingly, when he heard Lou Feiyu's voice, his whole body trembled, as if seeing a ghost, tremblingly, he told Shi Hongqin what he had done.

Shi Hongqin pondered for a moment, did not punish himself, and asked Wen Qing to call the people from the deacon hall to decide the matter.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Shi, thank you Senior Brother Shi!" Wei Yi, who was about to faint from crying, was quickly taken away.

When he left, he laughed wildly and thanked Shi Hongqin a thousand times, as if Shi Hongqin was the benefactor who rescued him.

Shi Hongqin glanced at the calm Lou Feiyu.

"What Ning Shaoxia has done this time, I will report to the law enforcement elders. Presumably, the Meishuang Sect will send people here soon." The chief disciple of the deacon hall said, when he was about to take Ning Liang away, he found that the bones of Ning Liang's arm were completely covered with bones. The same is true for the right leg, and there is a suspicion of retreating in skill, so I can't help but wonder: "This...?"

Except for some surly people among righteous people, it is rare for them to attack so viciously.

The jade-faced heartbroken man has gained fame in the past two years, and his behavior is also upright. He has done a lot of things to punish rape and eliminate evil, but most of them are handed over to the government for disposal. The killers are all truly hopeless demons Heretics.

Ning Liang had a vicious mind, but he didn't succeed in the end.

Lou Feiyu's attack seemed to save Ning Liang's life, but it was no less than murder.

The disciples in the deacon's hall carefully examined Ning Liang's bones, frowning slightly.

Ningliang's tendons were severely injured, even if Meishuangzong was willing to use good panacea to treat it, it would be a matter of whether it would be cured in a year or two.

Moreover, this is a disciple with a vicious mind. If he pays good medicine for him, he will be criticized by others, and the gain outweighs the gain.

There are many talents in the world, and one or two years is enough to raise many people.

... not only the tendons were injured, but also the skills were regressed.

Lou Feiyu generously admitted that it was his own doing: "I used some means. At first I thought his perseverance was amazing, but in the end he couldn't tell what the purpose was. Unexpectedly, when he reached his left leg, he couldn't support it." Somewhat disappointed, he glanced lightly at Ning Liang, who was like a dead dog, "As for the loss of skill, it has nothing to do with me. He wanted to cheat, and when he was lucky, he was shocked by my true energy. Not to mention hurting his dantian, the true energy flowed backwards. There is no one to heal the wound, and it is not impossible to return to the end of the world."

The chief disciple of the deacon's hall put away his surprise, cupped his hands and said, "I will tell the Meishuangzong truthfully about what Lou Daxia has done." After a pause, he said again: "We will not let the situation go unnoticed until the Meishuangzong people arrive here. Worse."

Seeing Lou Feiyu's no-nonsense attitude, one knows that the other party doesn't care whether it will be offended since he has done it.

He is also well-informed, seeing Ning Liang's situation, he immediately thought of the methods of the people in the Demon Cult.

But Lou Feiyu still had that upright attitude...

He concealed the surprise and uncertainty in his heart, nodded slightly, and left the place.

This time Ning Liang was originally representing the Meishuang Sect, and would invite Shi Hongqin to the sect as a guest, in order to let several outstanding disciples of the new generation have some exchanges before the Rookie Competition--that's what it said on the surface, but in the end it was for What, they all know it well.

Since the death of Bu Muqing 18 years ago, the two factions that were originally on good terms had a rift.

It was probably because the good and the evil were chasing and killing Bu Muqing and Ying Xiuyun back then, and it was the beginning that Bu Muqing died at the hands of the Huangji sect.

Although that person died at the hands of Ying Xihan not long afterward.

But after that, Mei Shuangzong began to be dissatisfied with Huang Jizong.

After fighting in secret for 18 years, now the heads of the two sects suddenly don't want to fight any more, so they use the banner of reconciliation, intending to promote a good thing for the two disciples of the sect.

And one of the parties involved in this beautiful event is Shi Hongqin.

But now that Ning Liang has come to this result, he is afraid that the reconciliation will fall through again.

After all the people in the deacon hall left, Shi Hongqin immediately thanked Lou Feiyu.

I didn't expect Lou Feiyu to help solve this catastrophe in the original book.

It's just that this method is ruthless.

But Shi Hongqin's mentality is completely different from that of the senior disciples in the deacon's hall. He used to think that Lou Feiyu was OOC, but now he feels that Big Brother Lou has not changed his original intention for his good, and still makes people feel at ease.

"Hongqin doesn't think it's good for me to meddle in my own business." Lou Feiyu said.

"How could it be?" Shi Hongqin waved his hands again and again, "I will make more desserts and milk tea for Big Brother Lou as a thank you gift."

Lou Feiyu's eyes lit up, obviously happy, but on the surface he still maintained his usual calm personality.

Shi Hongqin thought it was funny, and reached out to grab the clothes hanging on Lou Feiyu's wrist: "Brother Lou, give me the clothes, I'll let Wenqing handle them."

Lou Feiyu lifted up the hem of the clothes with his left hand, handed them to him with both hands, and rubbed the corner of the clothes slightly with his fingers. This movement was so subtle that Shi Hongqin saw it but didn't take it seriously.

After the two of them left the kitchen, they chatted for a while, after much deliberation, Shi Hongqin finally asked why he attacked Ning Liang so hard.

Lou Feiyu said, "Do you know what he said? It was about you."

Shi Hongqin was stunned for a moment, he didn't quite remember what was said in Ning Liang's original book, after all, he was just cannon fodder, except for some necessary plots, he also read at a glance, how could he remember so much.

"He scolded you for having no parents, it's..." Lou Feiyu's eyes darkened, and he didn't continue.

Afraid that they were all vulgar words, Shi Hongqin smiled and didn't care much: "Before I came to Huang Jizong, I heard a lot of such words, and I'm used to it, so I don't care."

Lou Feiyu opened his mouth, and suddenly asked: "Hongqin, I heard that you are the Huang Jizong who was found and brought back by your master. Have you ever thought that if he found you earlier, you would have less suffering."

Of course Shi Hongqin didn't think about it, but the original owner did.

In the original book, after learning that Cen Yiyuan sent him to his adoptive mother, the original owner had a bit of resentment towards Cen Yiyuan, but because Cen Yiyuan had passed away at that time, the resentment quickly disappeared.

As for this fellow, Cen Yiyuan was indeed going too far.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Lou Feiyu, and Lou Feiyu happened to look at him too.

The moonlight is very bright tonight, and the warrior's night vision ability is good. Looking at each other, Shi Hongqin smiled: "Brother Lou is trying to fight me? Thank you."

He was holding his hands behind his back, but when he said this, he clasped his fingers together and stretched his waist, and said sincerely: "I'm really happy to meet Big Brother Lou."

The young man smiled beautifully, and the friendship in the peach blossom eyes was deep, like the flowing gentle moonlight. Every bit of light seemed to surround the young man, outlining the young man's still-growing face and posture into a picture.

Lou Feiyu's eyes dodged for a while, then he turned around and closed his eyes.

The smile on the corner of Shi Hongqin's mouth grew stronger. The person in the book who cared about him also cared about himself so much. Although it was thanks to the original owner, it made him happy to forget his worries.

In his previous life, he had never felt this kind of feeling of being cared about.

If Lou Feiyu confessed at this moment, he might really agree.

Unknowingly, the two of them walked to the corridor pavilion, and then they walked to the fork in the road leading to their respective residences.

Taking advantage of the good atmosphere today, Shi Hongqin asked a question that has always existed during this period of time: "Brother Lou, I have one thing that I don't understand. It would be best if you can answer it. It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. The nameless you gave me Kung Fu, I don’t know where it came from?”

"I found out by chance."

There was exactly the same answer in the original book.

"If you say that, I'm afraid you won't believe it." Lou Feiyu suddenly continued, "I got it from an old man. I was a child at that time, and I met my senior by chance. Give it to me. As a result, you also know that I am practicing other exercises now."

Lou Feiyu talked eloquently about the origin of the exercises, which is a setting that never appeared in the original book.

If it was the original owner who didn't know the reason, he would only think it was a pity after hearing it.

But Shi Hongqin was shocked when he heard it.

Lou Feiyu and Ying Xiuyun are old acquaintances.

However, Lou Feiyu must not know that Ying Xiuyun is the leader of the Chan Kong Sect.

Besides, this is a fan, he has seen many surprising second designs, so he doesn't need to be so surprised.

At this moment, Lou Feiyu looked up into the distance, as if he could see it vividly. Shi Hongqin was afraid of destroying Lou Feiyu's good memory, so he decided not to reveal the true identity of that "senior".

Shi Hongqin uncovered this topic, and sent Lou Feiyu back to the courtyard where he was temporarily staying on the grounds of gratitude. He returned to the small courtyard with a lot of emotion, and found that Cen Yiyuan had fallen asleep, and Shentu Leshui left and stayed by the bedside of his room for a while. A piece of paper said that he had been wronged so much today, and Shi Hongqin must be made to repay his kindness. It happened that he was making a new poison, and it would be developed soon, so he was ready to test it.

After burning the paper to ashes, Shi Hongqin had nothing to do. He didn't want to rest, let alone practice. Suddenly, he wanted to make some desserts and milk tea overnight to repay his kindness.

He thought for a while and decided to be Xue Mei Niang this time.

In ancient times, materials such as starch and butter needed to be made by themselves.

Before Shi Hongqin was afraid of trouble, he asked the kitchen to make a lot of glutinous rice flour and butter, so he planned to go to the kitchen again.

When they arrived there, the rest of the disciples in the kitchen had already returned to Datong Shop, only Wen Qing was still doing some aftermath work, the two chatted a few more words, when Shi Hongqin was about to leave with his things, Wen Qing suddenly called him , hesitating to speak.

"What's the matter?"

Wen Qing's eyelids trembled, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the wooden barrel with many worn-out clothes, and the bright goose-yellow robe was no longer on top.

He subconsciously touched the secret pocket of his sleeve, which contained the pill that he exchanged not long ago, which was helpful for practicing martial arts.

There is no room for regret.

Wen Qing smiled and said, "I'm looking forward to the milk tea that Senior Brother Shi said, Senior Brother Shi, go slowly."

"Don't worry, I have your share."

Shi Hongqin didn't know what Wen Qing was hiding, he left leisurely in a happy mood.

After returning to the kitchen, he put on light clothes and got busy.

He first replaced cornstarch with glutinous rice flour, first put the sifted glutinous rice flour, milk and white sugar into a bowl and stirred evenly.

Then cover it with a special lid. To ensure airtightness, he wrapped a layer of kitchen cloth around the lid and steamed it for 10 minutes.

After it came out of the pan, it became a ball of batter. He added butter and started kneading the dough.

After kneading for a quarter of an hour, after it cooled down, it was sealed again in the same way, and then ran out the door again, this time taking the things with Yujian to the ice cellar of the Zongmen, and it had to be refrigerated for half an hour.

Taking advantage of the cold storage time, he went back to the kitchen in the small courtyard to fry the glutinous rice flour.

Running around, he was much busier than making desserts in his previous life, but he didn't feel tired at all, instead he was full of energy.

After half an hour passed, he went to retrieve the butter dough and divided it into several equal portions.

In order to prevent sticking, each portion should be coated with cooked glutinous rice flour, and rolled out one by one with a rolling pin.

After that, he whipped the whipped cream himself.

There are no machines in this world, and he once again used the hand speed he had been single for 25 years in his previous life. The so-called practice makes perfect, and he has become accustomed to using his hands.

Now that he has true energy by his side, the speed is exceptionally fast every time, and every time he successfully dispenses a big bowl, his arms don't feel sore at all.

This is the greatest benefit that martial arts has brought him.

The process of dismissing is always very boring, his thoughts diverge, thinking of Lou Feiyu saying that he has no sword intent, he can't help but let go after thinking about it, so he gives up again.

Shi Hongqin took materials nearby, used unfinished bananas, cut them into small portions and put them into the dough with cream, and kneaded them into round and fat balls.

In the last step, he dipped a brush into the juice ground from mugwort leaves, and dabbed a little on Xue Mei Niang.

He likes to put his stamp on everything he has done in the past.

By this time, it was already three quarters of the ugly hour, but he was still in good spirits.

Anyway, Xue Mei Niang has a complicated process. On a whim, he used the excess glutinous rice flour instead of tapioca flour to make pearl balls. When the milk tea was remade, he put pearl balls in it.

When everything is done, dawn breaks.

Shi Hongqin looked at the sky outside the window, stretched his waist, looked at the results on the stove, stretched his muscles and bones contentedly, then went back to the room, found a new goose-yellow robe and put it on.

At this moment, Cen Yiyuan also got up, and he coaxed Master well with ease.

After a month of healing, Cen Yiyuan's mood has stabilized a bit, and he will no longer stop him stubbornly, and won't let him go out, although he still makes a few shocking remarks occasionally.

He didn't forget to leave a copy for Shentu Leshui who worked hard last night. Before going out, he tidied up his appearance and found that he looked good.

People who practice martial arts, after staying up all night, they are still refreshed and have a ruddy complexion.

Shi Hongqin set off with a food box in a good mood.

At this time, it was a moment of Mao, which was just right.

When he chatted with Lou Feiyu, he got up to meditate when he learned that the other party had always been Mao.

On the way to Lou Feiyu's residence, Shi Hongqin detoured to the busy kitchen.

He left two servings of milk tea for everyone to share. Just as he was about to leave after taking some breakfast, Chef Yan suddenly called him: "Senior Brother Shi, I have something I want to talk to you about."

Speaking of which, Chef Yan is more than 20 years older than Shi Hongqin, but because the sect respects strength, regardless of age, anyone with high skill is honored as a senior brother or a senior sister.

Shi Hongqin nodded, and walked to a corner with Chef Yan.

"It's like this, Senior Brother Shi. I have a good friend who came to see me a few days ago. He is in the dim sum business. I learned some of the pastries made in Huang Jizong from him. At that time, I happened to Take out the dim sum you made as a treat. I didn't expect him to praise the unique and delicious dim sum after tasting it. He knew everyone's craftsmanship here, so he asked to find out who made it. I'm afraid that you don't want people to know, Shi Shixiong, so everything He didn't say anything, but he made a fuss and said he was willing to buy the production method at a high price." Chef Yan carefully observed Shi Hongqin while talking.

No one would think too much of money, but as an elder and high-ranking student, Shi Hongqin has a generous monthly payment, and usually doesn't worry about food and drink at all. Although Chef Yan promised to ask, he actually didn't hold much hope.

Shi Hongqin raised his eyebrows and asked, "How much?"

Looking at Shi Hongqin's calm attitude, even the amount that would tempt him is really nothing to Senior Brother Shi, he thinks he has nothing to do... huh?Brother Shi agreed? !

Chef Yan stammered, and said an amount that would be enough for a family to eat and drink for at least ten years for ordinary people at the foot of the mountain.

Shi Hongqin subconsciously stroked the hilt of the Xuanwu Soft Sword. After thinking for a while, he said to Chef Yan: "I'll go back and write a contract. If your friend agrees, then sign it."

Chef Yan nodded naturally, and watched Shi Hongqin leave with a smile in his eyes.

A fire worker student drank tea that he had never drunk before, his lips and teeth were fragrant, his expression was reminiscent, but he couldn't help gossip: "Do you think that today, Senior Brother Shi is in a particularly good mood, his complexion is extraordinarily rosy, like Huaichun?" Like a boy, it's really good-looking."

Someone slapped the speaker on the head: "Brother Shi won't look good one day. Wenqing, don't you think so?"

Wen Qing drank the milk tea and was distracted. He didn't hear what others said. When he heard someone calling him, he looked over blankly.

The man said "Oops" and repeated his emotion. Wen Qing nodded quickly, drank the milk tea in the cup quickly, and took the initiative to pull the trailer full of worn-out clothes to someone to dispose of.

As soon as Wen Qing left, those people continued to gossip: "Actually, I also think that senior brother is a little different today. He used to be lazy, but today he looks radiant." Someone held his chin, "Just now when senior brother put breakfast in the food box, I I accidentally saw that there was another kind of dim sum that I had never seen before, it looked so cute, it must be delicious." He swallowed.

"Early in the morning, if you have time to talk, you have finished your work?!" Chef Pao Dingyan shouted angrily.

The pyrotechnic disciples who had gathered together to talk dispersed in a hurry, and went to work separately.

Wen Qing, who left with a guilty conscience, sighed again on the way.

As an Omega, the skill improvement is always small. He is extremely envious of Shentu Leshui, who is also an Omega, but he is the young owner of Xiaoyao Academy. Of course, there are countless panacea to improve his own skills. He is an ordinary Omega, and he can only get ahead if he seizes the opportunity. Thinking about it, and thinking about how he felt after taking the elixir last night, he felt that his decision was right.

He thought that as long as he didn't tell, no one would know that he had made a deal with Lou Daxia.

Besides, what was traded was not any valuables, it was just a tattered goose-yellow robe that Senior Brother Shi would never wear again.

Speaking of which, it is even more strange for Lou Daxia, as an Alpha, he needs the clothes of Senior Brother Shi, who is also an Alpha, and wants him to exchange pills to keep the secret...

But maybe there is some novel idea of ​​what to do with the goose-yellow robe, and then to surprise Senior Brother Shi?

Wen Qing tried her best to alleviate her guilt.

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Lou Feiyu's temporary residence is a clean courtyard, and currently he is the only one living there.

From this point alone, it can be seen how much the head of the Huangji Sect takes a fancy to Lou Feiyu, a rising star.

Shi Hongqin felt that if Lou Feiyu hadn't said before that he would not join any sect, he might have been recruited by a different sect.

Of course, it is estimated that there are still many sects offering olive branches to him, both openly and secretly.

Just as Shi Hongqin walked near the small courtyard, he stopped suddenly.

The tip of his nose moved slightly, and he smelled a faintly sweet fragrance in the air.

The rich milk smell scattered the bitter coffee smell and drifted around little by little.

It's not obvious, but it can't be ignored.

Lou Feiyu said that pheromones would be released when he was not feeling well.

Shi Hongqin thought "not good", and hurried to the door, looked at the closed door, knocked on the door several times, and said with concern: "Brother Lou, it's me, Hongqin! I smell your pheromone, although it is very Light, but are you feeling unwell again? It doesn’t matter, do you need me to go to the doctor.”

"...No...I'm fine."

After a long while, there was a response.

Lou Feiyu's two subtle pauses made Shi Hongqin feel uneasy. He knew he couldn't rush in, he could only explain the purpose of coming here, and hoped that Lou Feiyu would open the door.

If you listen carefully, you can hear the rustling of clothes in the room, and after waiting for a while, footsteps approach the door, and the door opens in response.

In an instant, the sweet and mellow flavor of latte coffee became stronger in the air.

Lou Feiyu adjusted the collar of his robe, as if he had just gotten up.

The smell of pheromone wafted from his body, but his face was normal, but the roots of his ears were blushing.

The author has something to say: Shi Hongqin in Ying Xihan's eyes has been put on a soft light filter.

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