The days when I was fishing in Zongwu

Chapter 237 Is It Easy To Feed Yourself Ecstasy Soup Every Night? (first update)
The next day
When it gets dark
In the inn where he lived before, Wan Hou let out a long breath at this time.

Feeling the pain in the body slightly weakened, the seriousness on Wan Wan's face increased instead of decreasing.

The injuries and even the poison that Houhou himself suffered were not considered serious.

But sometimes, even some small colds and colds will brew into some serious illnesses after a long time, not to mention the injuries and poisons in Houhou's body at the moment.

If it weren't for some detoxification and healing elixirs that he kept with him, it would be impossible for Hou Hou to survive until now.

In addition, last night in order to swindle Shi Feixuan away, Hou Hou had to drag his injured body to forcibly fight Shi Feixuan.

This also made Houhou's injuries worse.

And when he fought with Shi Feixuan before, he caused injuries and poison again. Even with Wanhou's cultivation, it will inevitably take several months to recover.

Thinking of this, Wan Hou couldn't help expressing his sincere greetings to Shi Feixuan.

However, after a night of zhenqi circulation, the meridians in Houhou's body have reached the upper limit of endurance and began to feel a little more sore.

If you continue, not only will it not be of any benefit to the injury, but it will have the opposite effect.

If the meridian is damaged again, it will be even more troublesome for Houhou.

Thinking about it, Hou Hou could only slowly get up after taking a healing elixir from the Yinkui Sect.

However, when Wan Wan stood up, she turned her head quickly as if she had discovered something.

In the next second, beside the pillow at the head of the bed, Hou Hou saw several books.

"My wife is super vicious - written by an arsonist with her heart."

"Ok?"

Looking at the title on the cover of the top book and the familiar writer next to it, Wan Wan let out a little surprise in his heart.

After scanning the words "Arsonist with Heart" in this book, Wan Hou's eyes again focused on the name of the book.

Glancing at the name of the script, Wan Wan frowned slightly.

"I haven't seen this name before, the new script of the guy who suffered a thousand knives?"

Anyway, I can't practice, looking at the new story book placed beside the bed at this time, Wan Wan's beautiful eyes flashed, and he directly picked up the story book.

Gradually, during this viewing, as before, the smooth words revealed between the lines and the beautiful sentences that make people feel bright are interspersed in it from time to time, as well as this interesting plot will quickly become Wan Wan's attention was attracted to him.

"knock knock"

"Guest officer, this store has free breakfast, do you want it?"

However, at this moment, the waiter's voice suddenly sounded from outside the door.

Hearing the voice, Hou Hou, who was originally concentrating on the script, frowned, then got up and walked to the door with the script.

While walking, take advantage of the situation to take a look.

That's the thing about storybooks, when you don't like to read them, throw them away like trash.

When encountering a storybook that I like to read, if I don’t finish the content I want to read, I will always feel restless in my heart, and I can’t fall asleep.

And when Hou Hou walked to the door and opened the door, he saw the waiter outside the door at a glance.

Next to the store's second shop, there is also a cart made of rolling wooden wheels.

There are some bowls filled with porridge noodles or breakfast on it.

However, the moment the door opened, the waiter who was standing at the door lowered his head immediately and said, "Guest officer, do you need breakfast? Our breakfast is free."

After glancing at the things on the cart, Wan Wan said "Huh?" slightly.

Hearing this crisp and sweet voice, the waiter subconsciously looked up.

And when he saw Wan Wan who was wearing a white dress with a beautiful face and vivid eyes looking up at him, the waiter in the shop froze in place for an instant.

Some foolishly stared at Wan Hou in front of him, her heart beating faster unconsciously.

Faced with the sluggishness of the waiter at the moment, Wan Hou is used to it, and after glancing at the food on the cart, there is a little surprise in Wan Hou's eyes.

"The inn on the Daming Kingdom still has this service?"

The voice came to my ears, and the shop waiter came back to his senses, lowered his head and responded: "Hui, Hui, customer, this is the special feature of our shop. According to reports, it is said that the inn's business was sluggish at the time, and the shopkeeper spent money to give a young man surnamed Chu a free order." It took three months to get this method.”

Perhaps because he was too nervous, the waiter in the shop stuttered a bit at first when he spoke.

For such a trivial matter, Wan Wan himself didn't care much.

After raising his fingers to some food on the trolley, the waiter in the shop packed up the food ordered by Hou Hou and took a wooden tray and carefully carried them into the room.

When the shop waiter left and was about to go out, he couldn't help taking another look at Houhou's beautiful jade face.

When the door was about to close, the waiter in the store said thoughtfully: "After the guest has finished eating, if you don't want to be disturbed, you can directly put the bowls and chopsticks on the stool at the door, and someone will come and take them away. After hours, the little one will come in and clean the house."

"The service is quite meticulous." Hou Hou muttered in surprise.

After nodding on the side of Houhou, the waiter carefully closed the door.

It's just that after that, the shop waiter can't forget the beautiful face that is so beautiful that it makes people obsessed.

In the room, Hou Hou, who was sitting in front of the table, took out a small bottle from his pocket, and then used his true energy to draw a few drops onto the food on the table.

Experienced warriors in the Jianghu all know that the so-called silver needle test can only target some poisons.

When encountering some poisons that do not react with silver, the color of the silver needle will be the same color when it is pulled out.

It's just that apart from the silver needle test, there is no other convenient or convenient method.

And as a demon girl of the Demon Sect, Wanhou's method of testing poison is much higher than that of ordinary Jianghu warriors.

The liquid medicine contained in this pill bottle was specially developed by the Yinkui School.

Identifying the types of poisons is far more difficult than silver needles.

After a few breaths, after confirming that the medicine dripped into the food on the table did not show any other changes in color, Wan Hou then looked at the story book while eating with peace of mind.

After eating, Hou Hou was already reclined on the bed at the side, her white bare feet swayed gently, and the light bells in the room echoed from time to time.

in the afternoon.

West of the city.

in the yard.

Unlike in the past, when they returned from shopping for groceries, the three girls of Qu Feiyan practiced according to their own habits.

At this moment, after putting the things back into the kitchen, the three women were all standing in a row in the yard, holding the scabbard in their left hand and the hilt in their right hand, constantly pulling out the sword and sheathing it back.

Every time the long sword was sheathed, the three girls would count silently.

In the warm sunshine, the sound of iron rubbing against the scabbard when the long sword was sheathed and unsheathed could be heard endlessly in the courtyard.

But as time went by, the speed at which the three girls drew their swords and returned their swords gradually began to slow down due to the soreness of their arms and wrists.

Up to now, the three women all have the feeling that their right arms are filled with lead water.

It was extremely difficult to lift every time.

The jellyfish Yin Ji stands on a plant in the courtyard, facing the sun and standing with her hands behind her back.

Even Chu Qinghe at this time was holding a wooden carving in each of his hands, and when his true energy was poured into the wooden carving, the Nirvana Sword Intent in the wooden carving was continuously drawn into his body by Chu Qinghe.

And as he gradually strengthened his perception of the sword intent through the Nirvana Sword Intent that belonged to the wood carving in his body, wisps of cold killing intent also began to grow from Chu Qinghe's body and became more intense.

Under the influence of this murderous intent, the girls of Qu Feiyan who were cultivating in the courtyard all felt hairy in their hearts.

It wasn't until the end of Sishi that Chu Qinghe cut off and continued to draw the Nirvana Sword Intent from the wood carving into his body.

And the killing intent on Chu Qinghe's body subsided, and the lazy and gentle feeling of the past was restored.

In the line of sight of the three daughters of Qu Feiyan, the jellyfish Yin Ji, who was still standing on the plant and closed her eyes to cultivate, almost immediately flashed to the side of Chu Qinghe, and then cooled the poured tea with Aoxue Sword Intent before passing it to her. In front of Chu Qinghe.

After Chu Qinghe took the teacup, he turned to look at Chu Qinghe with a gentle and sweet face.

Seeing this, Qu Feiyan said with a numb face: "I don't know what kind of ecstasy the young master poured into Situ's sister, and now Situ's sister is so doting on the young master."

Xiao Zhao smiled and said, "It's not just Sister Situ, Sister Dongfang and Sister Yue are in front of the young master, aren't they all like this?
When the two women were talking, Lin Shiyin on the side gasped and said, "You guys should talk less! There are still more than 500 times left, if you don't hurry up, it will be too late to cook."

As soon as these words came out, Qu Feiyan could only sigh inwardly, and then accelerated the movements of drawing the sword and returning it to the sheath.

Beside the stone table, hearing the murmuring voices of the three women beside him, Chu Qinghe hummed softly in his heart.

As for the ecstasy soup, Chu Qinghe had indeed fed it.

But is it easy to feed yourself the ecstasy soup every night?
Very tired, okay?
What happened to being taken care of by the jellyfish Yin Ji during the day?
At the side, after glancing at the three girls, Yin Ji, the jellyfish, looked at Chu Qinghe and asked, "Is it useful to practice just drawing the sword and sheathing it? Why don't you find a sword technique for them to practice?"

"It's not necessary." Chu Qinghe, who was drinking from a teacup next to him, said lazily.

Seeing that the jellyfish Yinji was puzzled, Chu Qinghe said: "What we need to do now is to increase their understanding of martial arts, which is to understand."

In terms of kendo, the women themselves have mastered the seven orifices and the six orifices, but they don't know anything.

It can be said that it is like a blank sheet of paper.

Relying on the sword intent mastered by each of the girls, they only need to continuously deepen their understanding of sword use and combine their own understanding of how to use swords to meet the enemy during the battle, and they will naturally be able to gradually get started in the way of swordsmanship.

Now if the moves are fixed for the girls, it is equivalent to adding a framework to the girls. Later, the practice of the girls will still be limited to the moves.

On the contrary, it didn't help a few girls much.

Therefore, for Qu Feiyan and his daughters, they only need to learn some of the simplest moves, and then integrate their current martial arts comprehension through mutual exchanges every day.

After understanding the reason why Chu Qinghe made such demands on the girls, Yinji the jellyfish looked dazed.

As he spoke, Yin Ji, the jellyfish, dragged his chin and said, "However, Feiyan and Xiao Zhao encountered a barrier in martial arts, but Shiyin broke through to the early stage of the Xiantian Realm on the way back from the return trip not long ago. I didn't expect to encounter this barrier in martial arts as well. .”

Chu Qinghe lazily said: "This will happen if the cultivation base is improved too quickly."

Unlike when Qu Feiyan and Xiao Zhao first arrived, Chu Qinghe didn't have many good things in his hands.

When Lin Shiyin came to Chu Qinghe's house, after half a year's accumulation, Chu Qinghe had some elixir in his hands to improve his cultivation progress and even his cultivation base.

Compared with the time it took for Xiao Zhao and Qu Feiyan to ascend to Xiantian Realm, it was much faster.

If the state of mind and strength don't match, the Wuxue barrier will naturally meet faster.

Here, after understanding the situation, Yin Ji the jellyfish sighed softly: "They are all in the same yard, but Qinghe, you found out that Feiyan and the others met martial arts barriers, but I didn't realize it. It was because I cared too much for them before. not enough."

Afterwards, Yin Ji, the jellyfish, seemed to think of something and said, "In order to make up for this, let them draw and return their swords [-] times in the morning, and then I will supervise them, trying to let them break through this barrier of martial arts as soon as possible." ?”

"Bang!"

And when these words came out, there was a strange sound next to him.

Quickly turning his head to look, it was the long sword that Qu Feiyan had just drawn and fell to the ground.

When the jellyfish Yinji's eyes were on Qu Feiyan, she happened to meet Qu Feiyan's astonished gaze.

Even Lin Shiyin and Xiao Zhao next to them looked at the jellyfish Yin Ji with the same dull and astonished expression.

Obviously, he couldn't understand how such cold words could come out of the mouth of such a sweet person as jellyfish Yin Ji.

After a few breaths, the three girls, Qu Feiyan, who were still practicing at the side before, looked at each other, and then they all circulated their true energy and rushed towards the jellyfish Yin Ji.

Seeing this, the jellyfish Yin Ji also flickered with a smile.

"Ha~ I can't catch it!"

"Sister Xiao Zhao, you block on the right, and Sister Shiyin blocks on the left."

"Hi, I'm so angry~"

Obviously, the sound of the sword passing through the scabbard echoed in the yard just now.

But in the next second, it turned into the sound of a few girls chasing and fighting.

Seeing the four girls like this, Chu Qinghe also smiled in his heart, and turned to watch with his chin propped up.

There will be a reminder or two from time to time.

life!It's just playing around to make it appear more lively.

However, Chu Qinghe was constantly laughing in the courtyard.

But in another room in Yushui City, some people were not in such a good mood.

When he took the last three words "End of the book" into his eyes, at this moment, his left hand was trembling with anger, and his right hand was also trembling with anger.

In this shivering and cold situation, Hou Hou gritted his teeth.

"Dead, this bastard who suffered a thousand knives, wrote everyone to death again."

With a low growl, a burst of true energy could not help but escaped from Houhou's hand and smashed the script in his hand to pieces.

But after destroying the story book, the lingering anger in Wan Hou's heart still persists.

He grabbed the quilt on the bed and threw it on the bed, making a muffled sound of "bang bang bang".

It wasn't until the room was filled with flying catkins that at this time, Wan Wan was sitting on the bed sullenly.

After a while, Hou Hou, who had calmed down a little, once again had thoughts in his heart that he had read every time he read the script written by the arsonist.

"Don't let me find you, otherwise, I will definitely hang you up and whip you several times a day."

After scolding fiercely in his heart a few times, Hou Hou turned sideways again and picked up the other few books on the bed.

Although Houhou was also very angry, what could she do?
After all, although the "heart-hearted arsonist" who wrote this script is not a person every time he writes the script, the script is really good-looking.

Such is the subtlety of readers and writers.

I scold you thousands of times in my heart, and I feel like first love when I read a book.

Love and hate are always intertwined.

"I've read "The Domineering Leader's Little Wife", and I've also read "My Lord Palace Master Loves Me Again", huh? Didn't you read the one just now?"

However, after looking through the few remaining story books next to the pillow and finding that he had read them all before, Hou Hou couldn't help frowning.

The reason is very simple, these scripts have all been read before.

"knock knock"

However, at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Immediately afterwards, the waiter's voice sounded.

"Guest officer? Guest officer? Are you okay?"

Apparently, the angry movement of Houhou just now was too loud, and attracted the waiter from the shop.

Hearing the voice from outside the door, Hou Hou opened his mouth and responded, "It's okay."

But just as he said those words, as if he had thought of something, Hou Hou let out a small gasp in his heart, then quickly moved to the door and opened it.

Seeing Wan Hou who suddenly opened the door, the shop clerk was startled for a moment, but immediately lowered his head and said, "Guest officer".

Putting his gaze on Xiaoer Dian, Wan Hou put the few scripts in his hands in front of Xiaoer Dian and asked, "Xiaoer, why do you keep these scriptures in your inn?"

Facing the question asked by Houhou, the waiter glanced at the few scripts in Houhou's hand and said, "If you go back to the guest officer, it's not just our shop, but the rooms in several other inns in Yushui City. The heart-warming arsonist "wrote the notebook, saying that it can be used for entertainment when guests stay in the hotel to pass the time."

Wan Wan asked, "Then does this person have any new scripts?"

Hearing this, the shop waiter said, "I don't know, but if the guests want to know, I can go to the Tangji Bookstore and ask."

Wan Wan frowned and said, "Tang Ji Bookstore?"

The shop waiter replied: "That's right, in Yushui City, the books written by this "arsonist" seem to be sold from the Tangji Bookstore."

"Ok?"

After saying this, Wan Hou raised his eyebrows and asked, "All the books written by this person are sold by Tang Ji Bookstore?"

The waiter nodded and said, "That's right, and I heard from other caravan customers that it seems that every time the "Arsonist of Heart" releases a new script, this Tangji Bookstore sells it earlier than other places."

"Oh?"

After listening to Xiao Er's words, the interest on Houhou's face became more intense.

After a few breaths, Hou Hou raised his cuff and threw a piece of gold to the waiter, and then said with a smile on his face, "Please tell me the location of Tang Ji Bookstore."

After receiving the broken piece of gold thrown by Houhou, the waiter's eyes lit up, and he quickly told Houhou the location of Tangji Bookstore.

A moment later, after the shop waiter left, Hou Hou lowered his head to look at the notebook in his hand, picked up the sackcloth robe in the house, put it on his body, and then fled out the window.

(End of this chapter)