You have mastered the art of thunder and you tell me that it is in a strange world?

Chapter 10: River God Stewed Tofu

On the river, Zuo Chen was rowing the boat, while Cai Yi was holding a broken fish basket like a treasure, with a silly smile on her face:
"Didn't you just say that you wanted to drink fish soup with a bottle of shochu tonight? I'll buy you some good shochu when I get home today!"

"Think it over carefully." Zuo Chen glanced at Cai Yi: "This fish used to eat corpses."

"What's the big deal? Tigers eat people! Even if they are killed by heroes, they still use their bones to make wine. In this world, it's either you eat or you are eaten. It all depends on who wins."

Caiyi still refused to let go of the treasure in her hand:

"As long as they don't eat their own kind, I think it's fine."

"You can see clearly."

"It's not that I'm open-minded, this is just the way the world is."

She paddled to the shore, and the fishermen came over to collect the boat. Caiyi simply didn't want the few coins and bought the whole fish basket directly.

"My fish basket is not worth so much money." The fisherman waved his hands hurriedly, not wanting the extra money. However, Caiyi was afraid that the fisherman would eye the fish in the basket, so she directly dragged Zuo Chen and ran out, leaving the fisherman dumbfounded.

"Haven't these two people seen fish?" The fisherman recalled the crucian carp he saw from the broken fish basket just now. It was quite big, but that's all. He could catch one every seven days.

Two or three coins?
If you sell this kind of fish for 30 cents at the morning market, people will call you a profiteer!
The fisherman no longer thought about these trivial matters. He couldn't refuse the money if someone was willing to give him.

Make big money!

On the way, Caiyi, holding the fish, first went to get a pot of wine, and then hesitated among the side dishes. Finally, Zuo Chen saw a girl selling tofu who had not closed her stall yet, so he went up and spent a few cents to pick up a piece of tofu.

It was already late at night, so Caiyi took Zuo Chen to her residence first.

It was a small house on the edge of the city, next to a tributary leading into the city. It was a bit damp at night, so it was necessary to light a stove in the middle of the room.

As the fire lit, warmth rose in the room, dispelling the dampness in the house. Caiyi excitedly picked up the kitchen knife to scale the fish, but when she put the crucian carp on the table and used the kitchen knife to pick up the scales, sparks replaced the scales and began to fly out.

After just three or four moves, Caiyi raised the kitchen knife again, and the blade became like a sawtooth, with several gaps appearing on it.

Seeing Caiyi's sad face, Zuo Chen sighed helplessly, then stood up, took the kitchen knife, put half of his spiritual energy into the blade, and in no time he used this blunt knife to remove the fish scales, cut open the belly, and took out the internal organs.

Then he took out the iron pot in the room, scooped a full basin of water from the river, put the fish in, and cut the tofu with a knife and threw it in.

It was just cooked without any seasoning or frying. However, Zuo Chen injected a trace of spiritual energy into the soup to remove the black air in the meat.

Soon the water boiled, and the fish meat on the bighead carp melted rapidly into the soup like ice meeting fire. Even the fish bones turned into a thick white soup, mixed with the water and disappeared.

By the end of the soup, there was only a whole pot of white soup stewed with tofu left.

Zuo Chen thought about it, took out a scallion that he had grown on the mountain from the bamboo basket, cut it into chopped green onions with a kitchen knife, and put it into the soup.

Caiyi immediately poured herself a bowl and poured another bowl for Zuo Chen, but Zuo Chen waved his hand and refused:

"I prefer the fish caught by fishermen to this."

Caiyi didn't think that the ordinary fish caught by the fishermen could be better than the river god's, so she happily ate the fish soup.

After taking a bowl of fish soup, Caiyi felt that it tasted extremely delicious. Her eyes narrowed into slits with happiness and her face was full of smiles.

Caiyi also soon discovered that this bowl of fish soup did not fill her stomach, but instead turned into a warm current that swept through her whole body.

She couldn't help but feel overjoyed and drank several bowls in a row.

Feeling her body absorbing the heat, Caiyi couldn't help but feel happy.

After drinking this bowl of soup, won't my Taoism level improve a lot? !

It really does bring good things to follow a big boss!

Zuo Chen saw her drinking soup, and was thinking about asking about the affairs of the world, so he said:

"Are there any government offices in Qingzhou?" "Government offices? They have been closed for a long time." Caiyi shook her head: "The court is in chaos, and all the officials who should have run away have run away. The person in charge of Qingzhou now is Shou Wang, one of the vassal kings, and he is not in the city either, so he is very far away."

“So that’s how it is.” Zuo Chen nodded and kept it in mind.

……

Zhao San rowed the boat and sailed along the stream in the city against the waves.

As the sky was getting darker and the sun was setting, Zhao San felt that his life would soon disappear with the setting sun.

The president asked him to investigate what the Wenxiang Gang had done. He investigated for a whole day but found nothing.

He first sent some quacks to approach the Wenxiang Gang, but they were drowned in the river. He then went to the area near the Wenxiang Gang to spy, but they almost found him. In the end, he had no choice but to try to sneak into the Wenxiang Gang himself, but he was almost beaten to death.

On the first day, nothing was achieved.

There is still one day left tomorrow. If he still has no gains, then he will become a virgin among the sacrificed virgins.

He didn't dare to go to the alley to get rid of his virginity. Before leaving, the president sealed several of his acupoints. If Zhao San dared to make him move, Xiao Zhao San would explode on the spot.

Damn, damn the scent gang.

Damn it, damn river god!
Despite his injuries, Zhao San rowed the boat past several boatmen and was about to go back when he suddenly smelled something delicious.

He subconsciously sniffed along the delicious smell, and then he discovered that there was a small house with an open side wall not far away. Inside the house, a girl was drinking soup.

The soup looked like it was made with leftover fish bones, with only a few pieces of tofu in it. It didn't look very tasty, but it tasted extremely tempting. Even Zhao San swallowed his saliva.

But he is the manager of the Bai Lao Society after all, it is impossible for him to take food from ordinary people.

His attention was mainly drawn to the appearance of the two people.

The forehead was full, glorious and beautiful. The young Taoist priest and the girl both had red lips and white teeth. Unlike the fisherman, they did not have dark and rough skin. They looked like a wonderful pair of people.

If I can't find any news about the Wenxiang Gang, I have to find some good-looking and attractive offerings. This little Taoist priest and the little girl seem to be just the right ones!

The premise is that these two have not yet enjoyed each other's bodies in bed.

So he paddled the boat over.

"Would you like some soup, fellow villagers?"

When Zhao San appeared paddling the boat, Caiyi, who was drinking soup, was obviously startled. She hurriedly protected the big pot in front of her with both hands, protecting the soup in front of her like she was protecting a calf.

Seeing Caiyi's behavior, a hint of disdain appeared in Zhao San's eyes.

It’s just a pot of soup, I’m protecting your mother!
Their Bai Lao Society is under the protection of Lord River God, and they have plenty of fish and meat every day. Isn’t it much better than this fish soup?
Of course, Zhao San didn't say this out loud, but smiled and said:

"My fellow villagers, I am Zhao San, the manager of the Bai Lao Society. Our Bai Lao Society has a business recently that can give you a lot of money. I wonder if you are interested."

"Give money? What kind of business is that?!" Caiyi's expression immediately changed 180 degrees, with a flattering smile on her face.

"That's certainly a good business." Zhao San said with a smile, "But before that, I have something I want to ask you two."

"You said."

"Are you two still virgins?"

After hearing this, Zuo Chen slightly side-glanced and looked at Zhao San.

The Bai family is really planning to find young boys and girls to offer sacrifices to the river god.

(End of this chapter)