Food on the tip of your tongue

He didn't think of castrating him at all, and then he copied a dagger and relied on his intuition in the dark, and lightly scratched a few bloody words on Wu Jiecao's thigh: The Big Mac in the capital, the root is bigger than the emperor.

Wipe the blood-stained dagger with Wu Jiecao's trousers, and then prick Wu Jiecao's nerve-numbing acupoints, clap his hands and ride nonchalantly to the Chengdong Inn.

In the middle of the night, Qin Yang turned back to the Penglai Inn in the east of the city, sneaked into the guest room where Zhang Yonghuan lived, stuffed a small bright yellow Huanxi Buddha into his arms, touched Zhang Yonghuan's head, and went out of the room again. Go to the Yuelai Inn for the night, and he will have to finish the scene tomorrow morning, otherwise, Wu Jiecao will go to the inn to investigate in the future, and he will have to suspect that he secretly put himself on the street to show In shape? !

A good night's dream, when Zhang Yonghuan got up, his buttocks that were still aching were caught by the golden Huanxi Buddha. He cursed secretly, and looked sideways, and the golden Huanxi Buddha was lying on his buttocks. Lying indecently.

He was stunned for two seconds, picked up the Huanxi Buddha and buckled the golden yellow gold plating on it, and found that it was not just a thing with gold trim at all. He wanted to put it on his mouth and take a bite to verify the gold content. He was just sitting on his own butt, so he was too embarrassed to bite, so he had to wear his clothes in his arms, and found that there was no sign of Qin Yang coming back in the room, so he couldn't help feeling puzzled.

At this time, Ren Chongsheng knocked on the door and entered, Zhang Yonghuan looked around with treacherous eyebrows, pulled Ren Chongsheng to close the door carefully, took out the Huanxi Buddha in his arms and said, "Look, is it real gold?"

Ren Chongsheng was horrified when he saw the Huanxi Buddha, and said: "Could it be... the pure gold Huanxi Buddha that the emperor bestowed on Wu Yong?" For Wu Yong."

Zhang Yonghuan came to his senses, and grinned happily: "It's probably Qin Yang who stole it last night." He clapped his hands and said good-bye, and said, "Qin Yang's nickname should be Stealing Saint Baiyutang, right?"

Ren Chongsheng didn't know why, so he asked with a wooden face: "Who is Bai Yutang, why haven't I heard of such a person in Jianghu?"

Zhang Yonghuan laughed loudly and said, "I figured it out. Alas... we should have breakfast." As he was speaking, Qin Yang, whose face was full of fatigue and black under his eyes, came back from the outside, glanced head to head and hugged joy Ren Chongsheng and Zhang Yonghuan, who studied Buddhism, said: "You go downstairs to have breakfast, and I will sleep for a while."

"Yeah." Zhang Yonghuan waved his hand to him very understandingly: "Go to sleep with you."

"Huh?" Qin Yang turned his head slowly, and said in a cold voice, "Put your things away, don't be too ostentatious."

Zhang Yonghuan held up the little Huanxi Buddha in his hand and smiled at him: "Okay, you, give it to me?"

Qin Yang's face was slightly flushed, and he walked to the bed in embarrassment, took off his coat and went to sleep, "Don't run around for a while, wait for me to get up."

"Come on." Zhang Yonghuan carefully put away Huanxi Buddha, and went downstairs to eat with Ren Chongsheng.

Going downstairs, sitting on the seat and waiting for an early arrival, there are two or three tables of diners sitting in the cold and cold inn lobby, one table of couples with their families and children, and one table of a little older husband and middle-aged Men, sitting at the two tables near the door are people from the Jianghu wearing thick tiger-skin jackets and carrying gear.

After Zhang Yonghuan and Ren Chongsheng observed for a while, the voices of people from the two tables of Jianghu came to their ears: "Have you heard that? Junzitang's Excalibur Sword, which has disappeared in the world for more than 100 years, has been recovered, and it is now under investigation." In the hand of Mo Wushang, the head of the Gentleman Hall, I heard that the sword is very fierce, and the blade will not return to the sheath if it is not sheathed without blood."

"Well, that's not true." A man with a thin and dry face interjected: "I also heard that the holy stone blood jade has also reappeared... You said that the Phoenix Villa was razed to the ground overnight. Qinghua's life and death are also unknown, the holy stone blood jade was originally the treasure of the Phoenix Villa, why did it reappear in the Jianghu at this time? Could it be that Zhang Qinghua has lost his soul? The holy stone blood jade has been obtained by bad guys?"

"Hey...you don't understand." The big-faced man who spoke just now said again: "I heard that the holy stone blood jade is also related to the court. The relationship between Zhang Qinghua and the emperor who had not yet ascended the throne at that time ..." He hesitated to speak: "It is rumored that there is an extremely domineering special zhenqi attached to the holy stone blood jade. If a monk can obtain the holy stone blood jade and cooperate with the secret of the heart, his cultivation base will be greatly improved, but... …If you want to use the holy stone and blood jade to cultivate, you must be a person who must taste all kinds of life, and when you practice with the power of the holy stone and blood jade, you must be overjoyed or sad. Moreover, the practitioner must not be impatient, and must not rush for quick success, otherwise it will All previous efforts were wasted."

Zhang Yonghuan drank the spicy and stomach-warming Hu spicy soup, and listened with gusto. What he didn't understand was that such a small piece of blood jade had such rumors. The funny thing is... If you use the holy stone blood jade to practice Taoism, you must be very happy and compassionate. Inspire the power of the holy stone... Zhou Xingchi said a good line in a movie: If you experience too much joy and sorrow, ups and downs in life, you will easily lose your mind. Could it be that... if you want to use the holy stone blood jade to cultivate immortals, Does a cultivator have to be a lunatic? !

He shook his head and smiled in disapproval, thinking: If that's the case, it doesn't mean that his father has become a lunatic, and only then aroused the power of the Holy Stone Blood Jade. Save his life!

38, daughter-in-law, you are so handsome

The sun slowly dissipated the cold mist, and the deserted market gradually became noisy. After breakfast, Zhang Yonghuan and Ren Chongsheng ordered a pot of good tea and ordered a portion of melon seeds. Gossip from people's mouths.

When the sound of hawking and pedestrians in the market slowly became lively, suddenly there was a loud gong and drum, and it seemed that the whole market was boiling. Many children playing around and men and women going to the market ran to the place where the gong sounded. Zhang Yonghuan Ben couldn't hold back his patience and wanted to go out to find out, but he remembered what Qin Yang told him, and thought that the situation he was in should not be too ostentatious, so he simply shook his head and sighed, and sat down honestly and continued to eat melon seeds.

I was feeling regretful when I heard the sound of gongs and drums getting closer and closer, and the noise continued for a while. After a while, the bustling crowd approached the door of the inn.

Zhang Yonghuan pulled Ren Chongsheng to the door to watch, and saw a handsome woman in her thirties in the center surrounded by crowds ten meters away from them. The person carrying the chopping board and kitchen utensils for cooking for him, knocking and beating all the way is very lively.

Zhang Yonghuan looked at the woman in Tsing Yi curiously, hooked Ren Chongsheng's shoulder and said, "This woman's kitchen knife is really good!"

Ren Chongsheng nodded and stared at the woman playing with the kitchen knife.

Zhang Yonghuan looked sharply at the flag fluttering in the wind carried by a young servant and said, "Cooks from Jiangnan, look at the sign saying they are from Suzhou."

On the red flag, there are five eye-catching big characters: Suzhou Yipintang.

"Tsk!" Ren Chongsheng was stunned for a moment, "This woman should be the owner of Yipintang, a famous restaurant in Suzhou, Li Chef."

Zhang Yonghuan looked at Ren Chongsheng, then at Cook Li who was surrounded by the crowd and passed by the entrance of the inn, glanced lightly at the feet covered by the blue skirt, blinked slyly, and turned back into the shop.

At the same time, Qin Yang moved his wrists and walked downstairs in a refreshed manner, "Why is there so much noise outside?"

"Chef Li from Suzhou is playing with a kitchen knife." Zhang Yong greeted him and said, "Did you sleep well?"

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows, and the corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Zhang Yonghuan said again: "We should also sign up and prepare knives and ingredients."

Qin Yang nodded and said: "It's better to go to the palace, at least find out why Prince Qing wants us to participate in this imperial chef competition."

Zhang Yonghuan nodded in agreement, "That's what I mean too, so what...you went to Wu Jiecao's house last night?"

Qin Yang pursed his lips and acquiesced in noncommittal.

Zhang Yonghuan touched the Huanxi Buddha in his arms and said: "I heard that this Huanxi Buddha was awarded by the emperor to the old Zaifu. You are so black-hearted that you dare to steal such a thing."

Qin Yang hummed, and then said lightly: "Then Wu Jiecao will probably stop for a few days." I don't know if he has been rescued by now? !

The corners of Qin Yang's mouth curled up slightly, thinking of Wu Jiecao being watched by people in broad daylight, he felt very happy.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yonghuan saw Qin Yang's sudden small hair, suspecting that it was caused by his abnormal rest, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, Qin Yang avoided it a little, "It's okay." He glanced at him People drinking tea and chatting in the lobby said: "Be careful."

Zhang Yonghuan curled his lips, warmed his hands in his sleeves, "Be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs." Thinking that he is willing to touch a man in public, what a virtue!

Seeing his sullen face and puffed cheeks, Qin Yang knew that he was angry, so he smiled and said softly: "You must not be angry with me like a woman."

Zhang Yonghuan rolled his eyes, shook his head impatiently and said, "Am I so stingy!"

The crowd beating gongs and drums in the market had drifted away, Ren Chongsheng walked in from the door and asked, "Shall we check out?"

"No refund." Zhang Yonghuan patted his chest and said, "Master is rich, so the room will be open all the time, and we will stay until we leave Bianliang City."

Ren Chongsheng looked at him adoringly, thinking that being rich is a great thing!

A few people went upstairs to discuss and go to Prince Qing's Mansion