Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

There is no chili in this world.

But there are peppers and peppers, and the technology of pickling sauerkraut is even more ancient.

As a gourmet lover, Wang Chen naturally has all kinds of seasonings and ingredients he found in his sumeru ring, so that he can cook the food he wants even in the worst environment.

Cut the black fish head in half, remove the blood and fishy matter inside, and marinate it with salt and cooking wine for half an hour.

Rinse the marinated fish head and put it on a plate, put minced ginger and garlic on top, and then spread a layer of chopped pepper.

Put the fish head into the pot and steam for a stick of incense.

Cook it out of the pan, drizzle it with boiling hot oil, and the aroma will come out with a puff!

This fish head with chopped peppers is made with authentic techniques, which combines freshness, fragrance and numbness. The fish meat is extremely tender and melts in the mouth, and it also contains abundant spiritual power.

With a plate of chopped pepper fish head and cold vegetables, Wang Chen finished five bowls of Lingmi rice!

A bowl is a pound of weight.

He has high attainments in physical training, he is not afraid of meat and fish, and he likes food. If he really opened his belly to eat, let alone five catties of rice, ten times more rice would still be clean!

For Wang Chen, being able to find fresh ingredients in the area affected by Shayan is undoubtedly a very good thing to soothe the stomach and soul.

In the following days, Wang Chen's guard life in Beishayan became more regular.

He kept exploring the outer area of ​​Shayan, cleaned up the spawning demon spirits, obtained Yin Qi beads to refine Pure Yang beads.

However, time was allocated to the underground river to absorb the mirage.

Congenital Five Elements Kung Fu, Tianlong King Kong Zhengfa and Taixuan Mirage Dragon Jue, one main and two secondary three-door kung fu, Wang Chen went hand in hand.

And he seems to have been completely forgotten, and the letters he reported every day have never received a response.

Wang Chen didn't care about it, and even fell in love with his current life a little bit.

Without anyone interfering, he can concentrate on hunting and training, and accumulate his own strength bit by bit.

But the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, some things that should come will eventually come.

Wang Chen had just finished his routine inspection that day, and he felt something was wrong when he returned to Anranju before entering the door.

The Safe House is actually a large magic weapon, which provides perfect protection for the monks stationed in the evil eye. Although it is now used by Wang Chen, the ownership is not in his hands.

That is to say, as long as others hold the token, they can freely enter and exit the safe residence.

Wang Chen felt that there was someone inside!

His mind turned, and then he unhurriedly opened the seal of the magic circle and entered the room.

Wang Chen saw the gray-robed monk sitting in the small living room at a glance.

The uninvited guest was about forty or fifty years old, with a thin body and a thin face, with a serious and rigid expression, giving people the feeling that he was not easy to get close to.

And the aura he exudes is clearly the peak of Zifu, and he is only a step away from Jindan!

When Wang Chen entered Anranju, the unexpected visitor was sitting on a chair and flipping through a thick volume of Taoism, as if he hadn't noticed the former's presence at all.

Wang Chen's eyes flashed, and he saluted without being humble or overbearing: "My subordinate, Wang Chen, has met Master Sima."

He knew this gray-robed monk, one of the principals of the Supervisory Hall.

The surname is Sima.

"Um."

Upon hearing the sound, Master Sima raised his head, put down the booklet in his hand, nodded and said, "The inspector is back? Sit down."

As if he was the real owner of An Ran House.

And Wang Chen is just a resident of little importance.

He speaks casually, revealing a taste of regional discrimination.

"yes."

Wang Chen sat down quietly.

Chief Sima sized him up with scrutiny, and asked meaningfully, "Wang Chen, are you used to living here?"

Wang Chen was slightly taken aback.

He has never dealt with the head of the Supervisory Hall before, and the two parties have nothing to do with each other.

Wang Chen didn't know why the other party came, and felt weird.

"good."

Wang Chen replied cautiously: "It's just that the cultivation environment is a bit bad, and the spirit stones can't be consumed."

"hehe."

Chief Sima smiled: "Do you really want to go back?"

Wang Chen nodded: "Yes."

"Unfortunately."

Chief Sima sighed and said, "Recently, the Supervisory Hall can't recruit suitable staff, so I have to wrong you to stay here for a while, but don't worry..."

He paused, as if to give Wang Chen time to think: "You can definitely go back!"

The principal's last words were sonorous and forceful, like a firm promise.

And while making the promise, he kept looking at Wang Chen, with hope in his eyes.

It seemed to be waiting for something.

Wang Chen's expression was blank: "Thank you, Master..."

The other party's hint was a bit obvious, but he pretended not to understand at all!

Chief Sima waited for a while, but he didn't get the result he wanted.

His expression quickly turned cold, and he pointed to the storage bag on the table: "Here is your salary and supplies for next month, work hard."

After speaking, he got up and walked away.

It came suddenly and left in a hurry.

After the other party left, Wang Chen didn't go to get the storage bag on the table, but went to the quiet room and bedroom to check it first.

Although there was nothing unusual about the two rooms, his intuition told Wang Chen that the chief Sima must have checked it just now.

Fortunately, Wang Chen knew from the very beginning that this Anranju did not belong to his own home, so he did not store any private items except some furniture for daily use.

Even if the other party turns this place upside down, there won't be any unexpected discoveries!

Here comes the question, Wang Chen has never met this Chief Sima, why did the other party follow him?

Does Wang Chen look like a rich kid?

While thinking, Wang Chen sat down again and took the storage bag and opened it.

What was inside surprised him!

It's not that there are too many things, but that the quantity is too small. Whether it is Lingshi Danfu or Lingmi animal meat, it seems to be one-third less than before.

If it were an ordinary monk, it would be difficult to last a month with these supplies!

Probing? warn? threaten?

Wang Chen put away the storage bag—even though the flies are small, they are still meat, so he took what belonged to him with confidence.

Originally, he had to wait until the holiday to return to the demon cave to receive this salary and resources.

Now Wang Chen is stationed alone in Beishayan, and he has no rest time for a day, so the supplies need to be brought over by others.

But this kind of work does not need a master to be responsible at all.

Unless the other party volunteers.

So here comes the question, why did this Chief Sima take the initiative to come and give him something?

To say that he is high-spirited and helpful, or that he is full.

That Wang Chen would definitely not believe it!

The most important thing is that the other party hid hints from the beginning, and their intentions were quite obvious.

It's just that he doesn't want to agree, and he doesn't want to be caught!

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The first one is sent.