I can't cure this patient! [Quick Transmigration]

Hearing Yingyu's screams, Su Duan was stunned for a moment, and the subconscious idea emerged in his mind was that it could speak human language...

But if you think about it, since it can pretend to be someone to bluff and deceive, it's no big deal to speak out.

Yingyu's mouth opened and closed, and he spat out: "My lord! I was wronged! I was only forced and enslaved, so I came here to bluff! This living soul is also what that person wants, and I won't help him. He's going to eat me!"

Su Juan wrinkled his nose upon hearing this.

If Yingyu was really forced to do evil, then the crime would definitely not be as serious as killing someone actively.

This crime is not that serious, is it just... so I can't eat it?

Linzhu glanced at him, and saw a bit of worry about not being able to eat delicious food from those clear black eyes, and said lightly: "Don't listen to it's sophistry, it has already carried murder on it, even if it doesn't Even this time, it’s a crime of death.”

Su Duan was immediately flattered: "That's good... no! I mean this winning fish is too bad!"

Lin Zhu didn't get rid of his gluttonous thoughts, and shook the red rope in his hand with his usual expression, the winning fish at the other end of the red rope shook accordingly, and lost two feathers in a desolate manner.

Yingyu remained motionless, as if dead: "..."

As a monster with ancient blood flowing in its body, although its ability is not very good, its spirit is not low, and it actually doesn't care about the lives of most of the short-lived and weak races like humans.

Of course, it's not the only one, most monsters in ancient times also looked down on humans.

But who knows that the times have changed, the world has changed several times, and in the end it is the weak human beings who rely on their huge numbers to become the dominant ones. Instead, these monsters whose strength has declined due to the reduction of aura have to live in the city, even eating a person. Be careful, for fear of being caught by the human celestial master.

Thousands of years ago, which monster could have imagined that such a scene would happen thousands of years later?

After the problem of eating was solved, Su Duan remembered what they were here for, and reminded Lin Zhu professionally: "Then what he said just now was instigating, do you want to investigate?"

Lin Zhu nodded, "Yes, don't worry."

In fact, if Yingyu didn't take the initiative to confess, he really didn't expect that there was a person behind the scenes in this matter. That person seemed to be very cautious. Everything was done by this Yingyu, and he didn't show up at all, and didn't stay behind. any trace.

To handle a small case and accidentally discover that there is a mastermind behind the scenes, ordinary celestial masters would find it very difficult, but Linzhu doesn't think so.

No matter how weak this winning fish is, it still has the bloodline of an ancient monster. Relying on bloodline suppression alone is enough to suppress many little monsters, so the existence of the winning fish behind the scenes must not be too weak .

Might be able to eat half full.

Counting it...he hasn't had a similar meal for a long time.Originally, the last drought was not bad, but Su Duan ate it by mistake, and he was inexplicably reluctant to eat this little drought, so he was always in a state of hunger.

For some reason, he has had a bigger appetite than other foxes on Qingqiu Mountain since he was born, and this appetite is still increasing as he grows older, so that he has to go to the sea to pretend to be a human in order to find food.

Ying Yu knew that he couldn't escape this disaster, and he closed his mouth tightly when he originally said that he wanted to confess to the mastermind behind the scenes, as if he was stubborn and didn't intend to say anything.

But this stubbornness was of no use.

After bringing the fish back to the Science and Publicity Bureau, Lin Zhu only used a small spell, and Ying Yu opened his mouth uncontrollably, spitting out everything he knew.

In fact, it doesn't know much. It only knows that what drives him to do things is something that neither looks like a demon nor is it completely a ghost. With the knowledge of winning fish, it doesn't even recognize what species it is.

There is only one thing, although the thing has powerful mana, it seems to have suffered some serious injuries, and it urgently needs to devour the soul to replenish its strength, so it is forced to come out to bluff and deceive.

However, this winning fish was found stealing human beings last time, and was hunted down by the Celestial Master for many years in a remote area. He seriously miscalculated the efficiency of the current law enforcement by the Celestial Master, and the method he used was too stupid, so he was caught immediately.

After interrogating the food reserve, Linzhu did not know what method he used to absorb a breath of the behind-the-scenes ghost from it, and then threw the dull-faced Yingyu into a small tank.

The jar is in the shape of a big belly, with a round opening, and the bottom is porcelain white dyed with blue and white flowers, shining like jade, with a very elegant artistic conception, and it should not be ordinary.

The cyan fish with feathered wings fell into it and swam, which also showed some interest.

There is no cover on the small tank, but there is an invisible barrier. The winning fish seems to swim leisurely in the water, but in fact it cannot even stick out of the water.

After setting up the winning fish, Lin Zhu used that wisp of breath to figure out the identity of the person behind the scenes.

A few minutes later, when the calculation result came out, Linzhu's eyes showed a rare surprise.

Seeing this, Su Duan nervously grabbed the fur on the fox's back.Since returning to the Science and Publicity Bureau, Linzhu's body has returned to its normal size. Su Duan can't hold such a lump that is bigger than himself, and can only touch it with his claws like before, feeling a little empty in his heart.

"Is it difficult?" Su Duan asked carefully.

Linzhu quickly put away the surprise, and shook his head calmly: "It's okay, but the source surprised me a little, it came from the Underworld."

Su Duan asked curiously: "Hell? Are they ghosts or demons?"

Lin Zhu shook his head again, "It's not a demon, but it's not a ghost either."

Su Duan was a little dizzy, and asked tentatively, "...is it human?"

There seemed to be a slight smile in Linzhu's eyes, and he quickly restrained himself, shook his head lightly, and said, "No."

Seeing that the mosquito-repellent coils had turned in Su Duan's eyes, Linzhu explained: "When a person dies, he becomes a ghost, and when a ghost dies, he becomes a 聻, that is a 聻."

Su Duan had heard of this statement when he was trying to gain common sense, and he immediately became nervous: "Isn't Di very fierce, is there any danger?"

Linzhu: "Not a threat. It's just that Dian has always been suppressed in the deepest abyss prison in the underworld, but this time he appeared in the human world for some reason. It seems that there is a big loophole in the supervision of Hades."

As a small employee, Su Duan has a sense of urgency to worry about the upper echelon: "Then should we notify the underworld and let people catch it as soon as possible?!"

There was no tension on Linzhu's face, and he looked lazy at work: "No hurry, eat the fish first."

That cockroach was undoubtedly seriously injured, and it fell to the point of driving a low mana winning fish to do things. The younger brother sent out had an accident. Out of caution, that cockroach should be safe for a while.

He had already made a mark on that dwarf when he calculated it just now, and if there was any change in it, he was not afraid that it would be too late to stop it.

Besides, since that 聻 has entered his waiting list, if people from the underworld come to catch it, wouldn't it mean that the duck with its mouth was cut off?

In fact, according to his usual habits, to be on the safe side, he would rush to eat the food as soon as he found it, but this time it was different.

Strange to say, ever since he met this little drought cat, the appetite that had been churning endlessly in his stomach suddenly calmed down a lot, and he even developed a rare patience with food.

……

Winning fish stayed in the small tank for three days, during which Linzhu found many strange things to feed it, even Su Duan could tell with the naked eye that the fish's waist had grown thick several times, and the scales and wings were covered with spots. Has a shiny sheen and is in very good condition.

On the morning of the fourth day, Lin Zhu took a look into the tank and said, "It's almost there." He reached out and pinched his wings to fish the winning fish out of the water.

Yingyu screamed as usual, probably on the verge of death, twisting his blue body in a broken pot, opening his mouth full of sharp teeth to bite Linzhu's wrist, but Linzhu smashed it on the tree, and let out a yell. There was a muffled sound like a hammer hitting a stone, and he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Su Duan silently hid himself behind the fox: "..." For some reason, his head suddenly ached.

Although the fainting is very rough, but for the winning fish destined to enter the pot, being slaughtered in a fainting may be the least painful way to die.

Linzhu chose to cook this meal in the yard, and the cooking rack and barbecue grill were all propped up under a tall peach blossom tree.

There may be some magic circle set up in Linzhu's yard, the flowers and trees are blooming casually, outside the yard is autumn when everything is withered, but the peach tree in the yard is just like a little girl, just beginning to vomit its pistils shyly.

Although Linzhu looks very aloof and detached from the world, he doesn't look like a man who can cook at all, but he is extremely skilled in handling the winning fish. It only took less than 10 minutes to clean the fish scales, The feathers and internal organs on the wings have been processed.

The charcoal fire of the barbecue grill was still heating up, Linzhu cleaned up the whole fish, cut off the wings and skewered them, put them aside to soak for later use, and processed the body of the fish first.

In fact, there are no complicated steps. Stewed fish is more expensive than fresh. If you add too much flavor, it will put the cart before the horse and lose the most original and precious taste.

Linzhu first adds water, a small amount of green onion and young turmeric slices into the stew pot, turn on the fire, and then while waiting for the water to boil, fry the fish body in the frying pan for a few minutes until the surface of the blue fish body When it turned slightly yellow, I took the tail of the fish and put it into the pot where the water was already gurgling, covered the pot, and simmered on high heat.

At this time, the charcoal fire in the grill was already glowing red, and the flames sprang out from above from time to time, and it was ready to use. Linzhu put a little oil on the next pair of wings and grilled them on the grill, adding some oil and sauce from time to time. The wings are also quickly grilled out of the fat of the winning fish itself, mixed with the dark sauce and falling into the charcoal fire, making a slight crackling sound.

Not long after, there was a fragrant and tender smell wafting from the grilled wings, and swayed around the tip of Su Duan's nose.

Probably because of the special ingredients, Su Duan always felt that the pair of grilled wings smelled strangely alluring, which made his mouth water.

Su Duan sat on the small bench and watched Linzhu cook, feeling that he was so hungry that he was about to turn into a puddle of mashed potatoes, so he couldn't help leaning against the warm body of the white fox squatting next to him who was taller than him.

Baihu's body froze for a moment, but he didn't move in the end, squatting there obediently as his pillow.

The water in the stewpot soon boiled again, Linzhu turned the fire to medium heat, and when the skin of the wings on the grill was burnt and crispy by the flames, the fish soup was also stewed.

Linzhu lifted the lid of the pot, and the original clear water in the pot has turned into an almost milky white color. There are crisp green onions and tender yellow ginger slices scattered on the soup. The fish skin is thin and almost transparent, and you can vaguely see the white and delicate fish meat wrapped underneath.