After the battle, Gu Sanqiu cooked a pot of instant noodles as usual, but this time he didn't think about making any weird dishes.
If he could learn from his ancestor, the dark cooking master, he suspected that the difficulty of the trial that Brother Mandrill arranged for him would definitely rise sharply later.
At that point, it’s really not training anymore, it’s called suffering and seeking abuse.
"Brother Mandrill, where will you go in these three days?"
Gu Sanqiu was a little curious. Logically speaking, the number of haunted gods they had destroyed during this period was definitely a large number, and it might have been all Mandrill's workload in a short period of time.
The remaining evil spirits either have a different kind of intelligence and slyly hide in some nooks and crannies with the underworld treasure chests and rarely come out, or they are stragglers and can be happily sent away by Chongyun and others.
If there is anyone else here, he really wants to bet 50 cents. This guy definitely wants to continue to devote his life to the infinite cause of killing evil spirits.
"Well, I should still continue to kill the evil spirits and fulfill my responsibilities. Why do you ask?"
"No, it's just out of pure curiosity, and it's rare to find some powerful ghost gods around Liyue Port. Apart from official actions, it should be your credit, Brother Mandrill."
"Credit doesn't count, it's just my job."
"No, no, no, that's not how it's calculated. It may be your job, but for other people's lives, it's definitely a great contribution."
Gu Sanqiu thought for a moment: "If there are haunting spirits near Liyue Port next time, Brother Mandrill, how about you come to my house for a meal after you deal with them?"
"I believe you can also feel my craftsmanship. It is completely different from my ancestor who wanted to feed Uncle Ruotuo some dark cuisine. It is absolutely impossible to make any food that is difficult to swallow."
"Next time?"
Mandrill put down the bowl and thought for a while: "Okay."
"Then it's settled. Brother Mandrill, you are so powerful that you can probably find my home by flying half a circle in the sky. I'll be ready to order some food then."
As if remembering something, Gu Sanqiu glanced at Mandrill.
"By the way, Brother Mandrill, are you drinking?"
"I don't drink, but I can watch you drink."
Mandrill walked next to Gu Sanqiu: "It's rest time, let's go."
"Wait a minute while I take care of my hair..."
Gu Sanqiu's voice gradually lengthened in the blue light rising from the ground, and then he closed his mouth again with great force to avoid being blown out and paralyzing his face.
After landing, Mandrill glanced at Gu Sanqiu who was rubbing his chin.
"Didn't you say that you want to use this magical power to deal with the organization called Sanxuanhui? If this pen is broken, do you need my help for your subsequent actions?"
"No need, Brother Mandrill, I have a way of doing this."
Gu Sanqiu gave a thumbs up: "Considering this situation, I made arrangements through the paper man when we were fighting against the evil spirit. You don't have to worry about me."
Mandrill glanced at Gu Sanqiu deeply, this time for about two seconds.
"Your talent seems to be beyond my imagination."
"Hey, you're welcome, you're welcome. This is all because of Brother Mandrill's good teaching."
"Okay, later remember to use the 'weapon' in your hand to kill the three evil spirits at the same time. Remember to do it at the same time. Those killed separately will not be counted."
"Three people? Or at the same time?!"
Gu Sanqiu was stunned for a moment, and then his mouth froze. Did he just reveal some of his big secrets about fishing in battle?
It's like being discovered by your homeroom teacher while you were sleeping during an exam.
"Brother Mandrill, what about that? Can we discuss it? The details of the test are still as we said when we were having dinner..."
"no."
"Okay boss, I understand boss..."
At the same time, in Liyue Port, three senior executives, Ningguang, Keqing and Tianshu, gathered in Qunyu Pavilion. Ningguang divided the documents in his hands to the two of them.
"Oh, do you still need to trouble yourself to do this kind of thing yourself? Can't we just let the secretary do it?"
Uncle Tian, who had regained his second spring, was so excited that he even dared to row a boat a little away from the port to find big fish and try his hand at fishing.
Apart from the initial embarrassment of being regarded as a fraudster by his own daughter after returning home, the bowl of bipolar grizzly bear soup made by Gu Sanqiu was indeed a great tonic for Uncle Tian.
After he gained trust by telling many embarrassing things about his good daughter when she was a child, and Huixin confirmed that the person standing in front of her was her own father, her good daughter lost her temper with him because the dark history was revealed...
Uncle Tian was a little aggrieved, but also a little happy at the same time. Perhaps this was the trouble and joy of having a daughter.
"Some guy put this in a secret mail transmission port. I think it's better for you to come and take a look at the things on it."
Ningguang rubbed his eyebrows, returned to his seat, took out a pill from the small box on the side and drank it.
"The reason why we don't have a secretary here... you will know after reading this."
Ten minutes later, Uncle Tian opened his mouth in surprise, shook his head and subconsciously took out a cigarette from his arms and lit it.
The guest Qing on the side was not much better, holding his hairpin in his hand and gesticulating.
"The Sanxuanhui is gone?"
"Well, the list of remaining members is already here, and I have sent my secret guards to arrest them."
Ning Guang sat up straight again and placed his hands on his lower abdomen.
"And one more thing, except for the remaining members who I sent the secret guards to arrest, all other members should be dead, including the person who sent this letter."
"All dead?"
Uncle Tian was a little unbelievable: "With casualties of this magnitude, and it's still within Liyue Port, it's impossible that we haven't received a little bit of news. It's impossible."
"Wait a moment......"
Uncle Tian was thoughtful and glanced at Keqing and Ningguang.
"There are only three of us... Could it be that Gu Xiaozi did this? He couldn't have used some evil method, right?"
"I really don't know if it's evil or not, but he did it anyway."
Ningguang raised the document in his hand. There was a black and red word "Feng" on it, with gray smoke surrounding the font.
"This is the pattern of that kid's private seal, or one of the private seals. I designed this style with him when I was a kid. Due to color matching issues, it has never been used. Only the two of us know about it."
"The source is reliable."
Ningguang said: "After a while, I will gather everyone at Yuehai Pavilion and issue an order in the name of Qixing to arrest all the members of the Sanxuanhui in Liyue Port and escort them out of the port."
"The brat told me that time is a little tight, so if anyone has any objections later, I hope you can help me."
"no problem."
Ke Qing agreed without hesitation. The Sanxuanhui was also a cancer for her. Gu Sanqiu's move to kill them definitely greatly reduced the pressure on her work.
"Neither did I. Alas, now I want to drag that kid to Yuehai Pavilion more and more. He can take over my class with a little experience for a year and a half."
In the face of Uncle Tian's complaints, neither Ningguang nor Keqing answered. They knew exactly what the old man was thinking.
If you want to retire and focus on fishing, just say so!