In the lobby, Xue Qingshan stood holding incense.
After narrating the story told by Qin Shaoyou to the statue of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch, he raised the incense above his forehead and bowed respectfully three times.
"I dare to ask my ancestor, is everything as Qin Shaoyou said? Please give me some instructions."
After saying this, Xue Qingshan put the incense into the incense burner, immediately took a few steps back, looked up at the statue of the founder of Jiutiandang Demon, and waited for a reply.
The statue of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch did not immediately reply, nor did he look at him, but looked down at Qin Shaoyou.
It is not surprised that Qin Shaoyou really used it as a shield, but it is surprised that Qin Shaoyou compiled this story.
I praised you for your talent? And I went out of my way to entrust you with dreams and teach you recipes in the middle of the night? Ah, where is your face? Do you still want to show your face?
That is to say, there is no book "Journey to the West" in this world. Otherwise, as soon as Jiutiandangmo Patriarch Statue and Xue Qingshan tapped the back of their heads three times, they would have known that it was Patriarch Bodhi's story that enlightened Sun Wukong.
Xue Qingshan waited for a long time, but did not wait for the reply from the statue of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch. He couldn't help but feel a little doubtful and worried, and looked back at Qin Shaoyou.
"Don't worry, wait a moment." Qin Shao said.
So Xue Qingshan continued to look up at the statue of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch.
Qin Shaoyou took this opportunity and winked at the statue of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch, instructing it to act according to the agreement quickly and not to cause trouble, and secretly nuzzled at the beard on the altar table.
For the sake of Yaogui Lingyao, Jiutiandangmo Patriarch didn't seem to care about Qin Shaoyou's shamelessness.
It didn't see any movement, and the green smoke rising from the incense burner surged in front of it, turning into the word 'yes'.
In front of the demon spirit food, the statue of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch finally compromised and chose to take the blame.
Soon the green smoke dissipated, and the statue of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch also moved its eyes to the side, no longer looking at Qin Shaoyou.
I don’t know if it’s because he felt guilty after lying, but the Patriarch of Jiutiandang Mo didn’t seem to be embarrassed to accept the incense this time.
Qin Shaoyou was amazed when he saw it: So the statue of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch can still communicate with people like this? Then why has it never used this trick on me and always let me figure out its thoughts?
Xue Qingshan breathed a long sigh of relief, turned around and said: "It seems that the founder of Jiutiandang Moxiang really taught you the recipe. It's strange. Although it has selected people to teach some skills and moves before, it doesn't teach cooking.
This is the first time this kind of thing has happened."
Qin Shaoyou smiled. He had heard that the statue of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch would select people to teach the techniques, so he wanted to find it to take the blame.
After all, it has even taught the skills and a few recipes, so it’s not something unacceptable, right?
At the same time, Qin Shaoyao said: "Now you believe what I said, is it true?"
"I believe it."
Xue Qingshan then explained: "I didn't suspect you of lying before, but I was afraid that you would be deceived by evil spirits. You have also seen that whether it is the ghost in Shen Bin's painting or Ruan Xiangxiang's bone pipa, they are all very good at deceiving people.
.Although they are tempting with sex, it cannot be ruled out that demons and ghosts will deceive people with other things. After all, demons and ghosts are good at discovering and exploiting people's desires."
Qin Shaoyou knew that Xue Qingshan was reminding him, so he nodded and said seriously: "Don't worry, brother-in-law, I will definitely be more careful and cautious in the future."
"I can rest assured that."
Xue Qingshan smiled and patted his shoulder, gave him a few more instructions, and asked Qin Shaoyou to follow him back to the hall to tell him the information obtained during the torture.
"Ruan Xiangxiang has confessed some things. As one of the managers of the case, you need to know."
Qin Shaoyou naturally nodded in agreement.
He also wanted to know the true origin of Ruan Xiangxiang, especially where she learned the sorcery and how her bone pipa became a spirit.
When leaving, Xue Qingshan caught a glimpse of the Jing Xusu on the altar table. He couldn't help but stop, pointed and asked Qin Shaoyou: "Is this what you offered?"
"Yes." Qin Shaoyou nodded: "I thought, the ancestor taught me the recipe, it must have wanted to eat it, so after making it, I gave it a portion."
Xue Qingshan nodded and asked: "When was it offered?"
"It taught me the recipe last night, so I tried to make a few portions of Jingxu Cake, and even served it. What do you want to do with this?"
"I'm counting the time... In other words, this Jingxu Cake has been offered for more than six hours? Then it's ready to be eaten."
Xue Qingshan said as he picked up the Jingxu Cake from the altar table, broke it open, stuffed half of it into his mouth, and handed the other half to Qin Shaoyou.
After he ate Jingxu Cake once and tasted the delicious taste and effect, he fell in love with this delicacy of demons and ghosts. Knowing that the quantity was limited, he decided to offer it as an offering to his ancestor.
"Don't eat..."
Qin Shaoyou wanted to stop him, but unfortunately he was a step too late. Xue Qingshan had already put Jingxu Su in his mouth.
"Why……"
Xue Qingshan wanted to ask, 'Why aren't you allowed to eat?', but halfway through his words, his expression suddenly changed, and he spit out all the Jingxu crisps he had eaten in his mouth.
The experienced Qin Shaoyou immediately poured him a glass of water so that he could rinse his mouth.
Xue Qingshan took a big gulp of water, rinsed it in his mouth, spit it out, and gasped: "Did you offer Jingxu cake to the ancestor? Why does it taste like this? It tastes terrible!
"
Qin Shaoyou held back his laughter and said: "Of course what I offer is Jingxu Cake. As for why the taste is like this, it is very simple. It means that the ancestor has already enjoyed it, so this Jingxu Cake has changed from a spiritual delicacy to a spiritual delicacy."
If it’s dregs, the taste will naturally become worse.”
Xue Qingshan frowned and said: "We have always made offerings to our ancestors before, but we have never become like this."
Qin Shaoyou spread his hands and said, "The offerings you brought before were not what our ancestors liked to eat."
Xue Qingshan turned his head and glanced at the offerings placed on the altar table.
In addition to seasonal fruits and vegetables, there were also some flesh and blood organs of monster beasts, most of which were still raw. There were only a few pieces of monster beast meat that had been boiled with water, and no salt or seasonings were added. It was not known whether they were cooked or not.
No one would have an appetite after seeing such an offering, but the statue of the founder of Jiutiandang Demon had never raised any objection before, so they did not make any improvements to save trouble and make it easier to take it to the kitchen for follow-up after the offering.
Cuisine.
Now it seems that the statue of Jiutiandang Demon Patriarch will teach Qin Shaoyou recipes in dreams, maybe he is annoyed by these "original" offerings...
Thinking of this, Xue Qingshan persuaded Young Master Qin: "You will work harder in the future and be responsible for feeding... Ahem, you will be responsible for bringing offerings to the ancestor. The ingredients, condiments, etc. used will be withdrawn from the warehouse of the Demon Suppression Department.
.If it is not in the warehouse, we will reimburse you according to the going price."
Can I withdraw ingredients and condiments from the Demon Suppression Department’s warehouse?
Qin Shaoyou's eyes suddenly lit up.
Now, you don’t have to worry about the lack of ingredients when making many ghost and ghost delicacies.
Then he squinted at Xue Qingshan. Although he didn't say a word, his eyes already stated his thoughts: Did you just say feeding, right? What did you take the statue of the founder of Jiutiandang Demon for?
Xue Qingshan turned around with a guilty conscience, glanced at the statue of Jiutiandang Mo Patriarch behind him, and dodges his eyes: I don't, don't slander anyone!
The two of them looked at each other all the way out of the lobby and returned to Xue Qingshan's office hall.
After signaling Qin Shaoyou to sit down, Xue Qingshan recounted the information he had tortured from Ruan Xiangxiang.