Crooked melon, cracked date, silly roe deer [rebirth]

There were footsteps in the corridor again, and the two of them had no more time to chat, Wen Bai gave Xie Jingshan a hug: "Don't worry, do what you want, I'm here."

Xie Jingshan estimated the time in his heart, hummed lightly, and was about to turn around and leave, but Wen Bai didn't let go, still rubbing his chin on his forehead with some reluctance, hesitantly said: "I'll take care of Fu He's matter , but not yet, but after this matter is over, I will definitely give you an explanation, and you can give me some more time."

Xie Jingshan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he didn't mention it before, but this bastard brought it up first, he raised his hand and patted Wen Bai's face lightly, pulled back his waist card from his sleeve, turned around and walked towards the kitchen. The direction went.

The kitchen of this restaurant is very large, and the divisions are very meticulous. There are even several rooms where the food is divided separately, such as the one ordered by Uncle Wang.

Xie Jingshan counted according to the house number, and flashed his waist plate: "The Xiaoyao Building asked me to come to remind me, maybe the food is ready?"

Xiaoxiu, who was guarding the side, glanced at Xie Jingshan's waist badge, changed his posture and leaned against the wall, his eyes turned like dead fish: "The room in Xiaoyao Building is not your gift."

Xie Jingshan took back the badge and said in response: "I know, I'm just here to remind them."

Xiaoxiu, who was standing by, yawned: "The dishes are almost ready, the one who is in charge of delivering the dishes, the one called Dou Zi hasn't come yet, there are too many requests for this dish, I have to ask the one who is passing the dishes to use rootless dishes." It’s okay to clean your hands with the water, he’s probably in the well room at the back right now.”

Xie Jingshan nodded: "Understood, I'll go back to the people over there."

Rootless water is rainwater, which is bleak and cold, and I don't know why I wash my hands with this thing.

Xie Jingshan frowned and turned to the well room. Behind him, Xiaoxiu, who was standing by the side and answered his question, flicked his sleeves and straightened up, sneaking behind Xie Jingshan and walking forward.

The well room is equipped with water. There are all kinds of water tanks and several wells. These different waters have different preservation requirements, so they have been repaired with a wide layout, and even some places are built with walls and planted with trees. Yes, you can't see the bottom at a glance.

Xie Jingshan searched for the storage requirements for the rootless water in his memory, scanned around the room, and soon found a large clump of banana trees planted in the corner, he walked slowly to the banana grove, a man Xiu Xiu squatted there and dug out a jar from the root of the plantain. Xie Jingshan called him, "What is your name?"

The man had a slender nose, he couldn't stop breathing, there was hostility in his eyes, and he said to Xie Jingshan angrily, "Old man Cao Douzi, who are you?"

Xie Jingshan frowned: "Why are you still dawdling here? The guests are rushing."

Distiller's Nose let out a loud bah, spit on the ground, and crushed it with the dusty soles of his shoes: "Will he die if he eats late?" Standing up, he almost poked Xie Jingshan's face with his finger, "You forget your origin, you know how to be their envoy, biting people here, and you were peeing your pants under the bed when I came out to mess around... The more he spoke, the more excited he became, his eyes lit up at Xie Jingshan who was silent and did not resist, thinking that he was frightened by himself, he waved his fist at him: "I will kill you."

Xie Jingshan raised his hand at him expressionlessly: "Come."

Jiuzao was stunned for a moment, but he was just being silly, come on?What are you coming for?

Seeing him not moving, Xie Jingshan waited impatiently: "Are you going to fight or not?"

Being provoked by such a white-faced young man, Jiuzai's nose was furious, and he punched Xie Jingshan in the face. His fist was wrapped in sand and gravel, which quickly condensed into shape, and the whole fist became as big as a washbasin. He smashed it down.

Xie Jingshan sneered, thinking how powerful this arrogant thing was, but it was someone who hadn't even cultivated a golden core, and didn't dare to vent his anger on those high-ranking guests, only dared to bully Xiaoxiu who looked like a soft persimmon, what was it? thing.

Jiuzai was punched in the air, he didn't understand what happened, he just felt a chill around him, and then with a bang, he exploded like an over-inflated balloon, and the ice slag splashed all over the ground.

The guard who followed was hiding behind the low wall and could see clearly. He panicked and turned around to escape, but he was grabbed by the back collar.

Xie Jingshan slowly wiped his hands on his back. The man was shaking so badly that he almost sat on the ground with his knees limp. He didn't dare to turn his head back. He quietly poked his fingers into his storage bag, trying to take out Something, but before he found it, his chest suddenly felt cold, he lowered his head, looked at the ice pick that pierced him, opened his mouth, and fell down in a slump.

Xie Jingshan buried the man in the hole under the plantain, hastily drenched his hands with the water from the jar, and went back to the kitchen with two new waist tags.

The dishes sent to Uncle Wang's private room were packed in a cart, covered with a white cloth, there was a faint bloody smell, and there was a burst of cold air, Xie Jingshan reckoned that it might be some meat wrapped in ice flakes Block sashimi or something.

Xie Jingshan pushed the small trolley up the stairs through a special passageway, and the guard of Xiaoyaolou who was standing in front of the door flashed his badge, opened the door and went in.

There are two people in the room, one is Uncle Wang, and the other is Chu Mi.

Xie Jingshan's eyes shrank suddenly, and some problems that he hadn't paid much attention to in his previous life were suddenly exposed.

In his previous life, he was nothing more than a talented cultivator. Why on earth did he get so many enemies to chase him down?Xie Jingshan in the previous life didn't bother to think about it. Anyway, he couldn't think of it, and he couldn't even ask. The solution was simple and rude. It was nothing more than hitting if he could beat it, and hitting hard if he couldn't beat it; but now he suddenly thought about it. Oh, isn't he helping others to cheat himself now?

Today's Xie Jingshan has a son who talks about this identity to cover up for him, but the other Xie Jingshan doesn't; and when she met Wen Yanxin before, she asked him not to tell Wen Bai about her twists and turns. He seemed a bit secretive, as if he was hiding something from Xie Jingshan.

Xie Jingshan suddenly felt like laughing, this kindness is really true, it’s all right to count his two lives, even now he has only his soul left, and he still doesn’t let it go, he faintly feels that even his own rebirth is not an accident , but intentionally. This intentional secrecy is so strict that even the former Fu He never knew about it. As for whether the reborn Fu He realizes this is not within the scope of Xie Jingshan's attention for the time being.

Xie Jingshan felt a sense of anger being kept in the dark, but what had happened to this point, the other party was sure that even if he came into contact with the truth, he could only bear it with gritted teeth, and did not dare to let go, this kind of calmness that was seen through Feeling even more helpless, he had no choice but to take one step at a time.

Chu Mi looked up at Xie Jingshan, then reached out and touched the tip of his nose: "Have we met?"

Xie Jingshan grinned with a very stiff and distorted smile: "Probably."

Chu Mi was shocked by his smiling face, turned her face away and didn't want to look any more.

Xie Jingshan pushed the cart forward a bit, and was about to lift off the white cloth covering it, when Chu Mi suddenly stopped him: "You can clean your hands with rootless water?"

Xie Jingshan nodded.

Chu Mi pursed her lips, and said with a smile to Uncle Wang who was sitting at the head of the seat: "Uncle Wang, are you waiting impatiently? This thing is very hard to find, and I managed to catch one, and it's still alive."

Uncle Wang stroked his gray and sparse beard, and squinted his eyes: "That one?"

Chu Mi nodded at him, his eyes couldn't hide his excitement: "Yes, I've already given the medicine, it's a great tonic, Uncle Wang, enjoy it slowly."

Uncle Wang stood up and sighed: "It's just that you are still thinking about Uncle Wang. If you have any good things, send them to Uncle Wang first."

Chu Mi lowered her head halfway, leaned close to Uncle Wang and said in a low voice: "Now Uncle Wang is the person I trust the most. This time I came to this restaurant to deceive others. This is the most dangerous place and the safest place. What?" She glanced at Xie Jingshan, seeing him standing there obediently with his head down, looking like a waste at first glance, she was relieved, and continued to Uncle Wang: "I look at this little cultivator as well." It's not like someone who will come to trouble, you can't handle this thing alone, I have to go back, there is no shortage of people in Xiaoyao Building, you ask him to help, scare him later, and give some spirit stones, it's okay It'll be fine."

Uncle Wang smiled and said, "It's still your thoughtfulness."

Chu Mi pursed her lips, looked at Xie Jingshan again, turned and went out.

The door was closed, and the room was gloomy. Uncle Wang sat down at the table, looked at Xie Jingshan with the attitude of a superior, raised his hand at him unhurriedly, and signaled him to put the cart on The white cloth was lifted.

Xie Jingshan stepped forward to tear off the white cloth patiently. Under the white cloth was an ice coffin. Xie Jingshan glanced down through the top cover, and was surprised: there was actually a person lying in it!

This is a young Moxiu with dark patterns on his arms. He is curled up on the ice, panting in pain, his eyes are half-closed, revealing a little pupil of a different color, just like Fushan, his pupils It is also turquoise.

Like a cultivator, Mo Xiu also condenses most of his cultivation in the body. The difference is that most of the parts of a cultivator are in the dantian, while Mo Xiu has different positions according to different cultivation methods, but most of them are near the heart.

The young man in front of him is no exception. The runes on his body wrap around his shoulders along his arms, and then converge from his shoulders to his heart. The last hook is under the third rib on the left; The talisman paper, the white part on it was soaked by something, exuding a strong bloody smell, the boy's limbs twisted unnaturally, it seemed that they were broken by external force, he tilted his head with great difficulty , glanced at Xie Jingshan, then lowered his eyes again, with a look of despair in his eyes.

Uncle Wang saw Xie Jingshan's expression of being too scared to speak, and hooked the corners of his mouth very satisfied. He took out a machete with a strange shape from his sleeve, played with his fingertips, and smiled at Xie Jingshan. Said: "Don't be deceived by his appearance, this is a demon, a demon who kills without batting an eye."

Compared to the so-called "killer without batting an eye" Moxiu in front of him, isn't this Uncle Wang who treats Moxiu as a dish and wants to drink blood like a fur, isn't he more like the devil?

Uncle Wang handed the knife in his hand to Xie Jingshan, and his voice was unusually seductive: "Come on, kill him, you take this knife and kill this man-eating devil!" .”

How to keep the secret?Either pull him aboard, or cut the grass and roots.

Uncle Wang needs Xie Jingshan and others to help him. Even a young magician will struggle crazily when his heart is cut open to extract the beads. He needs Xie Jingshan to help him hold him down so that he can free his hands to complete the final step.

Xie Jingshan's eyes were blurred, and he slowly approached Uncle Wang, took the skin-piercing knife from the smile in his eyes, and then appeared behind him in a flash, he was close to Uncle Wang's ear, slender Pressing his finger on his shoulder, and holding a knife against his neck with the other hand, he whispered: "Although it's a bit late to say hello now, but... good evening, scum."

With a move of his hands, a blood mist sprayed all over the wall.

The author has something to say:

Sha Yang asked me where the dantian was, and I pointed to his belly (three inches below the navel).

This guy suddenly realized, and came to the conclusion: Cultivation can cure "drinking more hot water".

I asked why.

The guy explained: When a girl is uncomfortable, whoever says to drink more hot water will hit her dantian, and let him experience that drinking more hot water can make you feel uncomfortable.

Me: ...You are so reasonable that I am speechless.