Chu Liu sat at the wooden table in front of the bed, staring blankly at the five golden talismans in his hands by the dim light of the oil lamp on the table.
Life is neither long nor short. In this journey, you will always encounter various choices and stand at various forks in the road.
If you choose a different path, your future life will be a different scenery.
But if you make the wrong choice, you won't have the chance to do it again. You have to accept both the good and the bad.
What he is struggling with now is that although he knows who is righteous and who is evil, he cannot guess whether evil will prevail over good or good will prevail over evil in the end.
If you make the wrong choice, someone will die!
He is just an ordinary cook, not a warrior with a righteous heart for the common people. He does not want to die like an ant in this battle between good and evil, and in the end he is not even qualified to be remembered.
"Dong dong dong."
While he was hesitating, there was a knock on the door.
On the sixth day of the lunar month, I woke up from a dream. I quickly grabbed the golden charm, stuffed it into my arms, stood up and opened the door.
"Brother Chu Liu."
As soon as the door of this compartment opened, a beautiful figure rushed in and ran into his arms.
The warm fragrance of nephrite was in my arms, and I was immediately confused on the sixth day of the lunar month.
It's not that he has never seen this scene before, but can seeing it in a dream be the same as experiencing it in reality?
"What's wrong with you, Xiaoyu?" Soon after, Chu Liu asked dryly.
"Brother Chu Liu, please have me tonight."
Xiaoyu hugged his waist and almost whispered.
If on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year you just covet the beauty of the other person, you will naturally not think too much at this moment. It will be no problem to close the door, turn off the lights and go to bed in one go.
But the reality is that he not only covets the beauty of the other party, but is also moved by her, and this emotion is even higher than lust.
Therefore, he just hugged the other party and closed the door, turned off the lamp, and asked again: "What happened? You are so sudden, I am very scared!"
Xiaoyu paused for a moment, then sobbed: "Aren't the five ladies pregnant at the same time? The master has no one to sleep with for a while, so he wants me to sleep with him. He is the master and I am the servant. I can't refuse him. I just want to sleep with him."
I have gained a day and want to give you the first time in my life..."
Listening to the girl's sobs, Chu Liuduan felt like his heart was cut by a knife, and he was silent.
It’s true that Xiaoyu is a servant, and he, the cook, is also a servant.
Wrestling the maid with the master is not fighting for love, it is courting death!
In the midst of grief, he suddenly remembered the five talismans in his arms and silently made up his mind: "Xiaoyu, do you believe me?"
"Of course I believe you." Xiaoyu said.
Chu Liu let her go, reached out to hold her face, and said seriously: "There will be a big change in the house tomorrow. After this, if I still want to let you sleep with me, I will take you far away."
Xiaoyu's heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously grabbed the other person's wrist: "Brother Chu Liu, please don't do anything stupid. We can't bear the consequences."
Chu Liu turned over his hand and held her palm tightly, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, I won't do anything stupid. What I want to do is a just thing. Evil will never prevail against good!"
Xiaoyu didn't know what justice was, but the only person she could trust and rely on now was the man in front of her, so she hugged his waist harder and said: "For me, you must be good, Qian
Don't put yourself in danger, I really can't live without you."
Chu Liu nodded heavily and said: "I know. Let's go, I will take you back. Now is not the time for us to achieve the union of heaven and earth..."
The next morning.
On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, I used Fu Shui as plain water, and mixed a lot of Fu Shui into every dish to ensure that even the pickiest eater could eat Fu Shui. It was a well-intentioned move.
Since Chu Liu and A Bin had worked in the Xu Mansion for more than ten years and nothing had happened, Xu Jiang would not doubt them for no reason, let alone believe that they would be detrimental to him.
Zhang Zhenren, on the other hand, did not expect that the job of transporting the corpse would fall on the two cooks. This thing was completely beyond common sense.
After all, the Xu Mansion is so big, and there are not only two cooks among the servants. It is unbelievable to let the cook be responsible for transporting the body.
So when they were completely unprepared, the five ladies ate breakfast as usual. Not long after that, they became sick. Their bellies grew bigger and smaller, and people started screaming in the living room.
Xu Jiang was confused.
Zhang Zhenren, who came to accompany him to dinner, was also confused.
"Zhenmao, what's going on with them?"
After coming back to his senses, looking at the shrinking bellies of his five wives, Xu Jiang's blood pressure rose and fell.
"The food is poisonous."
Zhang Zhenren said with certainty.
Xu Jiang: "..."
It is true that he trusts the other party, but trust is not blind obedience.
He had eaten the most food on this table just now, but he didn't do anything at all. Does this mean the food is poisonous?
Can he, Xu, be immune to all poisons?
"This poison is not an ordinary poison, but a poison specially used by demon cultivators to harm pregnant women. It is intended to turn the babies in pregnant women into demon babies. Such poisonous methods are simply unscrupulous and outrageous." Zhang Zhenren said with satisfaction.
He said with an angry face.
Xu Jiang panicked and said, "Zhenren, what should we do now?"
Zhang Zhenren's eyes were fixed on the belly of the five girls, and he also had a headache: "The boat has capsized in the gutter, what else can we do? There is no way to remedy it, so we can only resign ourselves to fate."
"Leave it to fate? God will not protect you and other evil spirits."
As three streams of light flashed by, Uncle Jiu, Qin Yao, and Qinghai appeared at the door of the living room.
Master Zhang looked up at Qin Yao who was speaking, and gritted his teeth: "You said that I am an evil spirit, but I have never done anything like putting poison in food. If I am an evil spirit, then who are you?
Trash that is worse than the devil?"
"Stop talking nonsense to him." Qinghai said: "They are evil cultivators who only think they are righteous. They can only do evil themselves and do not allow others to do evil to them. They don't even know what it means to do unto others what they do not want others to do.
To people.”
"Qinghai, I advise you not to wade into this muddy water, otherwise your master will learn from his mistakes." Zhang Zhenren said coldly.
With everyone standing here, Qinghai would not show any timidity, nor would he say that he had been tricked. He snorted coldly, pointed to a sword, and unleashed a powerful sword energy out of thin air, rushing towards the opponent through the air.
Master Zhang roared sharply, and more than a hundred black-robed disciples suddenly appeared in the courtyard, blocking the main door.
"We sincerely invite Maitreya Buddha to appear in his true form."
More than a hundred people stepped forward at the same time, shouted in unison, and formed the same seal as last time.
The spiritual energy flew out from their fingers, condensed into the true Buddha's body, and fed back to them the blessing of invulnerability.
"Leave them to me to handle."
Qin Yao turned around and said, "As for the evil Taoist in the room, please kill him!"