pig auspicious

As soon as Jiubaijiu heard it, he asked Ao Bai nervously: "Are my eyes really blue?"

Ao Bai nodded: "My brother is very strong."

Taoist Xuanji hastily dug out his plain white bag, took out a black eye patch and put it on: "How about this?"

Ao Li was too lazy to talk to him, so he pulled Ao Bai away.

Jixiang hurriedly followed with short legs, and kindly turned around to answer him: "You have the wrong eye~ The black one is the other one~"

Jiubaijiu hurriedly trotted to catch up with them: "Hey, everyone stay behind—I watch the sky every day—"

Ao Li dragged them to walk faster.

"You can't get out of the city!" Jiubaijiu could only shout.

"What do you mean?" Ao Li stopped as expected.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine Fuzheng wrote "Iron mouth straight to the point" and put on an unfathomable look: "Because I'm..."

"If you talk nonsense again, your other eye will be blacked out."

"Because some difficult cases have occurred in Fancheng recently, the city gate has been ordered to die unless the case is solved, otherwise the city gate will be closed after sunset." Jiubaijiu finished in one breath.

Ao Li frowned, looked up at the sky.

"Although it's not dark yet, the nearest to this street is the South Gate. In the past, unless you rode a horse, you couldn't catch up at all..." Jiubaijiuyi shut up when he saw Ao Li's expression.

"And you just arrived in Fancheng, right? After walking for a day, the two children must be tired and hungry..."

"Yes, I'm hungry!" Ji Xiang said.

Ao Li ignored Xiaozhu, but looked at Jiubaijiu with folded arms: "What do you want us to do?"

Jiu Baijiu smiled: "I want to treat you to dinner."

……

Eight-treasure gourd chicken, emerald porridge with emerald green rice, royal yellow queen mother rice, and soft-shelled turtles everywhere.

Jiubaijiu was clearly a rich man, not only took them to a restaurant that looked expensive, but also booked a private room that looked very high-end, and ordered a table of dishes that looked extravagant.

Banxian Jiubaijiu put his dirty and worn-out girdle and "Iron Mouth Straight Break" cloth move on the spotless pear wood carving bed in the private room, and sat at the table, with a face similar to that of the little pig beside him. Exactly the same salivating expression.

"Aren't you a poor Taoist priest?" Ao Li picked up the ivory chopsticks in his hand. "Can this meal eat up a family's food expenses for three months?

"How can I be negligent in entertaining you?" Jiubaijiu said with a smile, and at the same time quickly snatched a chicken leg from under Jixiang's chopsticks. "Immortals always eat Qionghua Yulu, right? These mortal products are just temporary...cough!"

Taoist Xuanji, who ate too fast, beat his chest hard with his fists, swallowing the meat with difficulty.

Ao Li picks out fishbone slowly: "Immortal?"

Jiu Baijiu nodded: "You must be gods!"

Hearing this, Ao Bai turned his head and concentrated on picking out all the bean sprouts in the chicken belly and throwing them away.

"How are we like gods? There must be a spectrum for nonsense." Ao Li glared at him.

Jiubaijiu looked determined: "The first time I saw you, I was sure - you must not be a mortal!"

Ao's heart skipped a beat.

He was sure that he didn't show any flaws after going out to sea, and the dragon aura on Ao Baijixiang's body should also be hidden by Hai Ling.

But such a half-assed Taoist in front of him actually put on such a confident look, and Ao Li hesitated for a while-could this Jiubaijiu really be a cultivator?But no matter how powerful a Taoist priest is, he shouldn't be able to see through their identities so easily when he deliberately conceals them...

For a moment, the image of Jiubaijiu wearing an eyepatch and messy mustache wearing a mustache immediately produced a qualitative change in Ao Li's mind.

Ao Bai tilted his head to look at Jiubaijiu: "You are talking nonsense. How could my brother be a god?"

"I'm not talking nonsense." Jiubaijiu stared.

"Then what evidence do you have?"

"Of course I have evidence!" Jiubaijiu said loudly, pointing at Ao Li with his finger holding the drumstick: "How can a mortal be so beautiful! Only gods can look like this!"

There was a sudden silence at the dinner table.

It took a long time for Ao Li to recover his voice: "You said—the evidence is that you think I look like a fairy?"

Jiu Baijiu actually nodded as a matter of course. "Although I'm not good at learning, but as the No. 12th generation disciple of the Huangshan School, the first thing I saw when I saw you was to tell me -- ouch!!"

Ao Li directly threw the teacup by his side.

Ao Bai blinked, this scene looked so familiar.

Ji Xiang finally looked up from the porridge bowl after hearing the screams: "What are you playing?"

"It's okay~" Ao Bai stretched out his arm to help Jixiang hold a pearl meatball.

After Jiubaijiu had an experience, his ability to resist blows improved significantly, but he didn't fall down.

"I know that gods like to keep a low profile when they come down to earth... I understand if you don't admit it..." Jiubaijiu said, clutching his forehead.

Ao Li didn't bother to talk to him anymore: "Little Bai Xiaozhu, we'll leave after eating."

"Are you looking for a place to live?" Jiubaijiu immediately cheered up, "I know a very good inn with clean toilets, luxurious rooms, and high-quality staff."

"Who wants an inn? We're going out of town."

"But the city gate..."

Ao Li glanced at him: "Even if the city gate is closed, as long as I think about it, there are many ways to get out."

"Ah, ah, you really are a god!" Jiubaijiu screamed again.

Ao Li felt a little headache.

"Immortal! Fancheng needs you now!" Jiubaijiu's oily mouth suddenly changed into a serious expression: "Recently, strange things have happened in Fancheng, and the evil spirit is soaring! At this juncture of life and death, you descended from the sky, and you are destined To be the one who leads the city to clear away the fierce fog—”

"Have you taken your medicine today?" Ao Li couldn't help interrupting him.He finally discovered that even if this [-] was not a lunatic, he was still a fool.

Jiubaijiu put his foot down on the table, turned back to look through his broken bag: "Medicine? I'm not sick? But here I have Qingfeng Dali Pill, which is secretly made by the Huangshan School and can cure all diseases..."

Ao Bai had almost finished eating, and after sipping the last bit of Arhat ginseng soup, he slowly interjected and asked, "What do you mean by strange things happening?"

"Ah! That!" Jiubaijiu remembered the business: "Didn't you see it today? The child's mother can be heard crying two streets away."

"That little girl?" Ao Bai shook his head: "I didn't see it, what I saw was auspicious."

"Abducting young children is a yamen, so what's our business?" Ao Li unconsciously touched the Yingluo knot hanging around his waist.

"This is not an ordinary abduction." Jiubaijiu's voice suddenly became lower. "This is already... the No. 12 child this month."

"How is it possible?" Ao Li lowered his eyes. "If so many children were lost, then Fancheng would not be so peaceful."

In fact, if there hadn't been an episode in front of the sugar painting booth, then there would be nothing wrong with the people coming and going and the spring in Fancheng.

"That's because the news was suppressed." Jiubaijiu said. "The government secretly sent people to investigate, but this time the matter is really too weird. If the people find out without conclusive results, there will be a big mess."

"Strange—?" Ao Bai's eyes sparkled.

"Although all the lost children are young children, almost all of them are lost under the watchful eyes of the public - children are not gold and silver jewelry, if they are taken away by force, they will inevitably cry and struggle. But all the children are very short-lived. It disappeared silently within a few minutes, and no one knew what was going on..."

Jiubaijiu's words were suddenly interrupted by Jixiang.

"I know what's going on." Little Pig raised his hand with rice grains still stuck to his mouth. "I saw it~"