The fat black man who was cheating on the ground was naturally very satisfying. You must know that the restaurant's signature is the five-spice bone-decapped chicken. No diner can order one or two to eat. Who knew that this guy was actually marinated with this dead chicken with maggots? Seeing the raw chicken scattered all over the ground and the pile of wriggling maggots on the skin, when you saw the boss Deshengzhai who was crying and screaming in pain on the ground, everyone clapped and cheered for the decisive move of the girl in black just now.

The little white fox threw a bunch of dead chickens with maggots on the ground. He didn't give up yet. He took out a bag of spices from behind and placed them on the table, saying loudly: "In addition to the maggots, I also found this in their kitchen - do you know what this is? Poppy shell! What is poppy shell? This thing is something that makes opium, and you will be addicted to drugs after eating it. This guy uses such things to make it for everyone to eat!"

The words of the little white fox made everyone look at each other. A middle-aged man with a beard said angrily: "No wonder I always think that the roast chicken in this store is better than other stores. It turns out that this thing is the reason! Sun Laosi, you don't even want your conscience to make money..."

Compared with opium and heroin, although the toxic substances in the poppy shell are not large and the purity is not high, their ingredients also include more than 30 alkaloids such as morphine, codeine, naktine, papaverine. After eating them, the body will naturally become addicted. It feels like you still want to eat them. When you eat them, you also feel that you taste extremely delicious. Of course, this is not because of the problem of the craftsmanship of the stewed chicken. It is simply the toxins in the body that are causing trouble. Fatty Sun uses this thing to pickle the stewed chicken, which is really a dog-hearted person.

However, just when the little white fox was passionate and the crowd was excited, my attention was focused on the girl in black who beat up Fatty Sun.

Because I discovered something, this girl was Luo Feiyu, a girl in black who snatched the flying sword worth 100 million yuan when I attended the auction held by Ciyuan Pavilion in Weifang that day, under the eyes of the public and the eyes of several masters in the world. Yes, that's right, it was the girl who claimed to be Luo Feiyu and then escaped the Yizi Sword with blood escape to chase. She might have been sitting in the corner before, so I didn't see it, but when the store was exposed, she stood up and beat the fat man Sun.

She beat Fat Sun to cry and call her parents. At first, others cheered. When they saw Sun Pan lying on the ground, he was inhaled but not venting. He couldn't help but feel a little scared and left the restaurant. I didn't want to watch a life disappear under my nose. He walked forward and said to the girl in black: "Ms. Luo, stop beating, it's not good to have a life."

Hearing me telling her last name, the little girl finally stopped, turned her head and looked at me, and then said, "Do you know me?"

I bowed and greeted, "Yes, you won the sword in Weifang that day, and I was on the scene."

Luo Feiyu frowned and raised her eyebrows and said, "What, do you want to stand up for Ciyuan Pavilion and get the sword back?"

I shrugged my shoulders, waved my hand and smiled, "I am not so anxious. Miss Luo can take away the things from the auction site of Ciyuan Pavilion with strict defense and avoid the pursuit of the Yizi Sword Huang Chenqujun. What kind of virtue can I be able to make this for them? Besides, didn't you say that this flying sword was given to you by your grandfather? Since that's the case, it's a good thing to return to the original owner. I'm still clear about this little thing."

I was fair, Luo Feiyu's wrinkled beauty relieved a little, and pointed her finger at me, and said in agreement: "You are a good person, much better than those bastards who shouted to beat and kill."

The thief who was able to escape under the eyes of Yizijian and Taoist Wuchen, and at such a young age, I was naturally interested in making friends with her and talking about some details. However, before I could approach me, a handsome young man with a jade fan shaking and gentle jade came next to me.

The man nodded at me and smiled, "Feiyu, don't underestimate the heroes of the times. The uncle in front of you is Chen Zhicheng, the leader of the special service group of the General Administration of Religious Affairs. This man who has fought countless demons and made extraordinary achievements. In order to steal him as his apprentice, Maoshan's head of the real person and the evil giant Tianwang Zuo Envoy also fought to the top of Maoshan. In the end, Tao Jinhong took one step ahead and made ten years of layout. He finally entered the Maoshan Gate. When today's younger generation of heroes and heroes, if you want to discuss it in detail, you can't bypass him!"

After hearing the person's introduction, Luo Feiyu suddenly realized and pointed at me and said, "Oh, it turns out that you are the old demon Chen, the legendary evil spirit and murderous people like a numb? Hey, it doesn't look very fierce?"

As someone said this, I couldn't help but smile bitterly, bowed to the young master of Pianpian and said, "It turns out that he is Mr. Yiyun, one of the four masters of the evil spirit sect. I haven't seen him for many years and his charm is still the same!"

It turns out that this person is Shang Qingtian, the young master Yiyun who I met when I helped Bai He reincarnate. On that day, I worked side by side with him to drive away the reincarnation of the devil. Now, I don’t know how many years have passed since then. He is already like that of the past, young and energetic. On the contrary, I have been busy in the office over the years, and wasted my years have added some wind and frost. Hearing me recognize my old friend at a glance, Mr. Yiyun waved his hand and smiled bitterly: "I am not the four masters of the evil spirit sect. I am a serious entrepreneur. I have a Taiwanese compatriot here. If you talk nonsense, I can sue you for slander!"

Recently, there have been frequent activities in the evil spirit sect and their reputation is quite unpleasant. There is a feeling of a mouse crossing the street and everyone shouting to beat him. When he heard me say this, he immediately denied it and left the relationship aside.

Shang Qingtian is the youngest son of Shang Zhengtong, the number one master of Baodao State, and Shang Zhengtong has a marriage relationship with the King of the Evil Spirit Sect, the Left Envoy, so some people call him the Four Evil Spirit Sects in a far-fetched way. This is also a matter of course, but Shang Qingtian cannot be considered as a member of the Evil Spirit Sect. In fact, Shang Zhengtong's status in Baodao Taiwan is similar to Wang Hongqi of our General Administration and Huang Tianwang of the Civil Affairs Commission. When he really talks about it, he has the background of the Taiwan Prince Party. Although we have some political opposition to the other side, for economic development, we are still very welcome to invest and run factories.

Simply put, there is no reason. I have no way to deal with this complex background Shang Qingtian.

However, at this moment, I was also indifferent to the officials, and I didn’t have much attitude of jealousy. I shrugged and said, “Is that right? But what you said just now is also a little wrong, that is, I am no longer an official of the Religious Bureau. Two weeks ago, I had already left with a seal, and at this moment I was just a commoner.”

Shang Qingtian didn't mean it, but asked: "Oh, that's it, was it the locust plague that happened in Shandong last time recently? I heard that your people's losses were quite serious..."

His tone was plain, neither happy nor sad. I saw something good about it, so I nodded and said, "Your news is still very informative."

Shang Qingtian said, "I am so sad. If you want to stay in the mainland, you will naturally know everything, but don't worry, I am purely curious and did nothing else. I have factories and industries in the southern province, so I dare not make such a fishy look."

Shang Qingtian and I had a passionate chat. Luo Feiyu and Xiaobai Hu'er next to me both showed impatient appearance. Then I introduced Xiaobai Hu'er to the two. After greeting each other, I asked them: "I've been beaten too. If you want to wait for the police from the police station to come and record your statement for you, stay here; if you don't want to, we didn't have a meal, so why don't we talk in another place?"

Luo Feiyu finally could interrupt at this time, and said with her waist on her waist: "Go, go together. I just ate a little, but I vomited it out. Let's go quickly, don't let the police come and go."

The four of them ignored the chaotic restaurant and left the main entrance. When Shang Qingtian and I had a few chats, Luo Feiyu and Xiaobaihu'er had already knocked down the gang members who had surrounded him, but no one came to stop us. I left the door and asked the middle-aged man who was just talking about a pretty good authentic restaurant nearby. Then the four of them hurriedly left and found that it was indeed good. The four of them asked a private room on the second floor next to the window and ordered a few special dishes from the store. However, when Xiaobaihu'er ordered Dezhou roasted chicken, Luo Feiyu and Shang Qingtian never gave a chopstick to the dish.

It seems that they have a psychological shadow on Texas braised chicken.

While eating, the four of them chatted and looked at each other. However, I soon found that the other man and the woman were all smart people who were rare in the world. They spoke without any flaws. They were so careful that they were boring. So I put aside the survey and turned my attention to the delicious food on the table. After eating, I realized that it was indeed a delicacy known as the "No. 1 chicken in the world". It is naturally reasonable to have a taste of five-spice and bone-free, tender and pure meat, light and elegant, and the taste is marrow-permeable. Even people like me who have no desire to taste can't help but move their chopsticks frequently.

After dinner, we removed the leftovers and cold soup, and we drank some tea. When we talked about the scene after we parted, Shang Qingtian smiled bitterly, saying that he was just curious that day and followed others to see something new. As a result, not only did he lose his troops and generals, but he was scolded by his family and returned to Taiwan in shame. He was confined to two years. If he had not had an epiphany in his studies, he would have to be locked up.

When talking about his father, I couldn't help but feel curious and asked about the current situation of practitioners in Taiwan.
Chapter completed!