Calamity Crown

When Huang Dangdang believed that Mo Shengyi did these things, he must have thought about the consequences.

The reason is anxious.

It was because, she wanted to know, why did Mo Shengyi do this?

You know, they came here for the treasure of 'Sword Immortal'.

Isn't the less people know about it, the better?

Until now, being stared at by so many people.

How else to get the treasure?

Mo Shengyi would certainly not be ignorant of this.

But knowing it, if you still do it, then there must be a way.

What will it be?

Huang Dangdang became more and more curious.

Knocking on the door of Goethe's room before Miss Wang's family——

Boom, boom, boom.

Chapter 23 That damned desire to win!

Breakfast is eaten in the main room, and the wing rooms on the left and right are respectively owned by Miss Wang and Huang Dangdang.

On the dining table, there are pancakes and fruits, gaba dishes, old tofu, steamed stuffed buns, noodle tea, mutton soup, fried cakes, rolls, fried fruits, grates, flatbread rolls, wontons, boneless meat, There are more than a dozen kinds of tea soup, sugar cakes, beef biscuits, pies, pai fork, pastry biscuits, eggs and fruits, etc., as well as various side dishes.

Li Changhai stared blankly at Gabacai.

As a native of the black land, Li Changhai has never eaten Gaba dishes.

Following Lao Wang's example, he put sesame paste, fermented bean curd juice, chili oil, and chili paste on top, and then sprinkled dried marinated spices and coriander powder. With one chopstick, the flavor was rich, especially the crispy rice.

"Uncle Wang, it's delicious here."

As Li Changhai said, he picked up a steamed stuffed bun.

This bun is familiar to him.

When at home, often eat.

It is filled with soup, pork and scallions, and it is fragrant.

Especially the stewed buns in an iron pot, the skin of the buns is so stuffed that it will be fragrant and confused after a bite.

"Do you want to drink mutton soup?"

Lao Wang asked the silly boy.

Li Changhai nodded repeatedly with his mouth full of buns.

Don't look at eating a lot, Li Changhai can still eat.

As the saying goes, half a child can beat me.

If it weren't for Lao Li's prosperity, he might not be able to support Li Changhai and Li Fugui brothers.

Lao Wang immediately motioned for another bowl of mutton soup.

Goethe drank old tofu, poured chives and chili oil on the plain stew, spread it out with a spoon, and ate it spoonful by spoonful. The sugar cake in his hand was filled with mung bean sprouts and Fennel with white shreds.

The mung bean sprouts are dipped in vinegar, and the shredded fennel is dipped in chili oil.

Rolled on the sugar pancakes, one bite down, it is both crispy, sweet and sour, not to mention how suitable it is.

The eldest lady of the Wang family is good at eating rice grates and paicha. She eats a bowl of wonton to her heart's content.

Huang Dangdang ate beef patties and boneless meat, and specially added coriander.

Lao Wang and shopkeeper Wang were holding two bowls of tea soup. Although they were not brewed in a large copper pot with a dragon mouth on the spot, the taste was still sweet and moist, and it was even more comfortable to pair with two eggs and fruits.

There is no rule of 'you don't talk when you eat' at the table, they just chat while eating.

"Mr. Mo, what happened at the gate of the yamen?"

Old Wang is close, so I would like to ask for Wang Changgui.

"That's retribution."

Goethe took a sip of Old Tofu and said slowly.

There is neither confession nor denial.

But this is enough.

Wang Changgui put down the bowl and bowed to salute.

"Mr. Xie Mo."

"The little old man has no possessions. I heard from Lao Wang that Mr. Mo is delicious, so I specially asked the guys to prepare a meal. It was originally said to be noon, but there are some things that have been wasted until the evening. You must appreciate them." .”

With that said, Shopkeeper Wang saluted again.

Goethe's words of refusal were on the verge of his mouth, and he swallowed them again after hearing the word 'meal'.

"it is good!"

Goethe nodded.

Shopkeeper Wang got up immediately and speeded up his meal.

Today's big event is to entertain Mr. Mo.

He has to watch.

Pharaoh also has to help.

Li Changhai, on the other hand, came to Haimen, and couldn't rest at all, and wanted to go out for a stroll.

Soon, the three of them left the dining table.

Goethe continued to eat slowly, completely ignoring the gazes of Miss Wang and Huang Dangdang.

Goethe has long been used to Miss Wang's gaze.

Not a nympho is better than a nympho.

Huang Dangdang is full of exploration.

However, Huang Dangdang kept holding back and didn't ask.

She wished to ask in private, although Miss Wang's family is good, but in her opinion, Miss Wang's family is still an 'outsider' in this kind of matter, who made her have a contract with Mr. Mo.

Think of the contract.

Huang Dangdang inexplicably felt that his relationship with Mr. Mo was closer than Miss Wang's.

Immediately, there was a little inexplicable emotion in my heart.

It's not about love.

It's like showing off in plastic sisterhood.

And under this hint of showing off, Huang Dangdang couldn't help but opened his mouth and asked.

"Mr. Mo, do you know those eight people?"

"Yeah. I know."

Goethe nodded.

This is the truth, no deceit.

After Song Ren pressured Shopkeeper Wang to leave yesterday, he let a [Spirit of Blood Crow] follow him.

Not surprisingly, he found the middle-aged man behind the scenes, followed the clues, and wiped out all eight of them.

Goethe didn't even think that he caught a fairly big fish at random.

Of course, the biggest gains were the things these eight people were talking about.

The eight altar masters of the 'Longevity Dao' gathered in Haimen, not just for sightseeing, but because they came to Haimen to do business under the secret order of the Taoist priest, not against him or Huang Dangdang, let alone the Wang family.

But...

someone in the hall.

Those eight people don't know who it is.

However, this is not difficult for Goethe.

The eight altar masters of the 'Longevity Tao' don't know who to deal with, but do the people who are dealt with know?

In other words, does the person being dealt with know that he has offended the 'Longevity Tao'?

High probability is known.

Therefore, Goethe reminded the other party.

Tell the other party that 'Longevity Tao' is coming.

Let the other party take the initiative to come to him.

The other party will definitely come to him.

Goethe firmly believed in this.

As long as the other party doesn't want to let go and get rid of the trouble of 'Longevity Tao' in one fell swoop, then they will definitely come.

Not only because of the strength shown by Goethe, but also because of the loss of the eight altar masters, the "Longevity Tao" will definitely come!

And at that time, he can once and for all.

After solving these troublesome things, he can start his plan after taking the treasure of 'Sword Immortal' - the vitality contained in the fifty [treasure cards] given by Huang Dangdang is enough for him to complete more than half of it. If there are fifty [treasure cards], it will definitely be fine.

In fact, Goethe would have solved the immediate problem in a faster way if the 'divination' hadn't been restricted again by the existence of luck and the like.

Goethe believed that the [treasure cards] in the treasure of 'Sword Immortal' would definitely not be like the [treasure cards] in Huang Dangdang's hands, which were all extremely low-ranking ones.

Although there are many secret techniques, props, and medicines mixed in, none of them can catch Goethe's eyes.

"Now that you know, how about you?"

Huang Dangdang glanced at Miss Wang's family, and when he found that the other party was looking at him with scrutiny, he didn't know why, so he asked another question.

She kind of hated that watchful, probing look.

Instinctively, she wanted to make the other party feel uncomfortable.

When the other party is uncomfortable, she is happy.

"Just want to solve the trouble quickly."

Goethe spoke the truth again.

"Everyone wants to solve troubles quickly, but you are not afraid..."

Huang Dangdang didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Goethe killed the northern celestial masters and eight altar masters of the "Longevity Way", and the strength of the remaining three celestial masters is not much different from that of the northern celestial masters, so there is basically no need to worry.

But what about the Taoist master of the 'Longevity Tao'?

You know, the reason why the 'Longevity Tao' has existed for so many years is because of the other party.

Not to mention the strength, there are rumors that there are several special [treasure cards].

Very difficult.

And not afraid of death.

The Dao of Longevity and the Dao of Longevity refer to the way of immortality.

Goethe didn't reply, but a half-smile expression appeared on his face.

Before, when facing the 'Longevity Dao', he was quite cautious, but after last night, it became different.

His 'divination' is not very effective when facing the people in the official court.

Originally, he didn't have any idea about the "divination" master of the "Longevity Tao".