Zoot got very angry after eating, and his back molars hurt so much that he couldn't sleep at night.
"morning!"
Zotte feebly greeted Mu Heiya.
Then, I saw the copper pot on the stone table.
At this time, the copper pot has been ignited and the soup is boiling.
Zoot's face suddenly fell.
“Shabu-shabu mutton again?!”
Zotte exclaimed, and his already painful back molar became even more painful. The chairman of the Luteng City Safety Committee looked at Mu Hei Ya with great confusion. He couldn't understand why Mu Hei Ya
Yahui is so keen on boiling mutton.
"Good food, eat more."
Mu Heiya said this.
"No matter how delicious the food is, you can't eat it every day, just every time?"
Zoot held his painful teeth and groaned.
Goethe and the female swordsman had already picked up the bowls.
"Goethe, you can't eat anymore, can you?"
Zotte looked at Goethe for help.
"Free."
Goethe emphasized, having already picked up the best piece of mutton with chopsticks, and put it into the bowl of the female swordsman. After the female swordsman dipped it in the sesame sauce, she looked at Goethe and smiled while eating.
After realizing that "the most profound love is the most powerful sword," the female swordsman's strength began to enter a period of rapid growth, basically changing every day.
Moreover, she also found that the more she loved Goethe, the faster her strength improved.
eat?
It's not important anymore.
Love, drink enough water!
As for Goethe himself?
In the same way, he doesn't mind what he eats, it's better than the days when he was abused in the 'club'.
That is true abuse.
Not just in terms of food, but in all aspects, and then affecting the spirit, so as to achieve what the 'club' wants. Fortunately, he has always remained calm and self-centered, and has not become a madman.
But his friend in the 'club' was a bit abnormal.
Although most of the time, it can remain normal, but once it attacks, I want to mince meat and eat sheep and scorpions.
In short, he is a good person when he is normal.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have worked as a 'cleaner' with the other party for a long time.
pity……
Reminiscing about ‘hometown’.
Goethe sighed slightly.
"Do you think nine meals of mutton-boiled meat in three days is too much?"
"You should carefully appreciate the differences in each meal of hot-boiled mutton. Their heat, texture, and even the saltiness of the sesame sauce are all different. And this difference is actually..."
"Our life."
Goethe looked at Zotte and said with a smile.
"Life?"
Zotte was stunned.
He thought about his own life almost instinctively.
Day after day, year after year.
Every day, it's the same.
Every year, it's the same.
It seems completely different.
But sometimes, it's different.
Just like the nine meals of hotpot mutton in these three days, they look the same, but they are different.
yes!
How can it be the same?
The meat will of course be different if the heat is different.
Only you know the ingredients you prepare yourself.
"Goethe is telling me that only by carefully experiencing this difference can you feel it and discover the unexpected surprises in life... No, is it a small blessing?"
"When did I get used to it?"
"Take everything as a matter of course?"
Zotte held the bowl of sesame sauce, looked at the mutton inside, and whispered to himself.
"When you were growing up, right?"
Goethe said these words and put the mutton in Zote's bowl into his own bowl.
The condiments prepared by Zotte himself are on the salty side.
No wonder the tooth hurts.
Too much fermented bean curd was added.
Goethe said in his heart.
Mu Heiya looked at Goethe's actions, but his eyes flashed. This member of the Security Committee Headquarters thought of more.
Faced with the same food, discover the differences.
food, things.
It's all the same.
Goethe must have discovered the difference.
Then, don't be impatient or impatient.
Look for opportunities and flaws.
It's like taking away the meat from the zote bowl.
Inexplicably, Mu Heiya felt the emotion of living and learning from the bottom of his heart.
Goethe enjoyed this meal particularly happily.
Zotte and Muheiya are both thinking.
Basically he ate it all.
It is worth mentioning that the bell he specially added today is quite good - life does not have so many surprises, what is needed is to keep creating surprises to make it interesting.
"Herbal tea, I added tangerine peel."
The female swordsman handed the herbal tea to Goethe.
After the first meal of mutton boiling, the female swordsman made herbal tea.
The climate in the green vine and lamb, if there is no herbal tea, will really get angry.
After Xie Wan and Xie Ling walked in, the female swordsman also brought herbal tea.
"Thank you sister."
Thank you politely.
Xie Ling opened her mouth and said, "It's so hot. It's already autumn, but it's still so hot!" After saying that, he picked up the herbal tea and drank it in one gulp, then started looking for a pot to brew the herbal tea.
After pointing towards the kitchen, he immediately thanked Goethe, who had finished drinking herbal tea, and asked Goethe, "Do you want it? I'll bring you a bowl too."
It is different from Xie Wan's gentle, generous and decent style.
Xie Ling's temper was straight-forward and she didn't look like a girl at all, but more like a boy.
Or to be precise, buddies.
It's the kind of thing where we stay up late and eat instant noodles together.
Very easy to get along with.
On the contrary, the decent Xie Wan needs to be vigilant all the time.
Goethe always had this vigilance.
Female swordsman?
There are also.
However, she needs to take into account her own reputation as the 'official wife'. When she is thanking Wanrou and Nuonuo, she can't say anything, otherwise it will appear to be her fault.
"How is my sister doing?"
A smile appeared on the cold face of the female swordsman, and she put a piece of tangerine peel into Xie Wan's bowl with a wooden tong.
“Very smooth!”
"In the name of the Xie Family Chamber of Commerce, I contacted twenty-three companies and individual collectors. They have all agreed to my brother-in-law's request to observe, and they have all sent back formal official letters."
"but……"
Speaking of which, I thanked him for a moment.
She hoped that the female swordsman could ask a question.
Naturally, this question is nothing.
But this was in front of Goethe.
Such questioning will naturally give Goethe a sense of impatience.
The first wife is in charge of the backyard, and impatience is a taboo. If there are some mistakes again, then she will have an opportunity. As a good sister, she can seize the opportunity.
However, the female swordsman did not ask further questions.
He just stood there, holding the tangerine peel jar, looking at her with a smile.
Xie Wan felt a sudden change in her heart.
Then, he spoke without leaving any trace.
"But, it went so well."
"Several of them contacted us directly."
"This is abnormal."
After Xie Wan finished speaking, she looked at the female swordsman.
This time, after Xie Wan finished speaking, the female swordsman said directly: "Money and silk are just touching people's hearts, and the 'Book of Heaven' is a priceless treasure to most people. You can mark these houses and contact them."
They said that we wanted them to come with those weapons stained with the blood of their ancestors and descendants, and we would be responsible for the expenses. At the same time, we told them about the 'Book of Heaven' and we could discuss it in detail in person."
Goethe wrote a fourteen-page "Heavenly Book" to the headquarters of the Committee of Safety.
This is no secret.
Moreover, the female swordsman also asked Goethe.
We know that Goethe has countless "heavenly books", they are as numerous as the stars.
At this time, nature can become the best bait.
But Xie Wan didn't know.
She looked at the female swordsman and then at Goethe.
I felt a little discouraged.
She felt the gap again.
Goethe hardly looked at her. He spent most of his time with the female swordsman, not even giving her a chance to be alone. Moreover, the female swordsman knew too many things about Goethe.
And her?
Don't know anything.
The gap is too big.
However, Xie Wan immediately adjusted her mood.
She, Xie Wan, did not fail.
"Okay, sister."
"I'll make arrangements right away."
After saying that, Xie Wan turned around and left.
When Goethe and the female swordsman were left in the room again, the female swordsman couldn't help but frowned, but immediately, Goethe's hand was held by Goethe.
"Do you need me to ask them to leave?"
Goethe looked directly at the female swordsman, his eyes full of seriousness.
The female swordsman's heart suddenly warmed up.
The upset I felt just now was gone in an instant.
Only sweetness remains.
"No need, I can handle it."
The female swordsman said, secretly encouraging herself, Li Yuan, if you can do it, you will definitely be able to do it. Goethe must not be distracted by such trivial matters.
Isn't it just a little Xie Wan?
If it doesn't work, just use a knife to chop...
You can't chop it with a knife.
However, it can be influenced.
Just this method...
The female swordsman lowered her head and thought.
Goethe was slightly relieved.
Every time he saw Xie Wan, he always felt that the harmonious life in the backyard would become unstable, but he could not drive Xie Wan away because the resources the other party had were what he wanted.
besides!
Ji Qin!
Ji Qin should be back soon, bringing with him quite a lot of resources. It’s hard for him to kill the donkey, right?
If you are nearby, you will definitely cause trouble.
Ji Qin is not someone to be easy to deal with.
Would a woman kneeling there with her butt covering her soles be careless?
That action is 10086 tricks.
With this kind of mentality, there is a high probability that Ji Qin will join forces with Xie Wan, which is quite troublesome for the female swordsman, and the female swordsman's temper will not take the initiative to win over.
Therefore, Goethe needs to make the female swordsman think carefully and seize the opportunity.
Only in this way can balance be achieved.
Only when he is balanced can he live comfortably.
Only then can you unlock more postures easily.
Scumbag?
No no no.
This is just a means of self-preservation that a man naturally knows.
The only difference is that Goethe's talent is slightly better.
It has nothing to do with being a scumbag.
He, Goethe, is a good man.
He is not someone who sees Yi Si's signature.
After finishing the herbal tea in the cup, Goethe's expression changed. Ji Qin's figure appeared in [Blood Crow Spirit]'s field of vision, coming from the airport towards Boxing Gym Street with five trucks.
He felt a large amount of [Bloody Honor] approaching.
This pleased Goethe.
What’s even more gratifying is that ‘Xun’ and ‘Zhen’ are also back.
Also carrying a huge amount of [Bloody Honor]!
only……
They were not the only ones who came back.
"I'll go out for a while and come back for lunch."
Goethe whispered.
After the female swordsman nodded slightly, she disappeared immediately.
…
Green Vine City, suburb.
‘Xun’ and ‘Zhen’ looked at ‘Dui’ and ‘Dalin Temple’ abbot Xuan Bei and ‘Taiyi Mountain’ headmaster Ling Xiaozi with their brows furrowed.
Or to be precise, it was Dui who was healing Ling Xiaozi, the headmaster of Taiyi Mountain.
Until now, both 'Xun' and 'Zhen' can't accept the fact that this woman 'Dui' is actually the direct disciple and daughter of Ling Xiaozi, the master of 'Taiyi Mountain'.
"The 'Dui' benefactor is Niubi's daughter. It is really a great misfortune for the 'Dui' benefactor."
"Niubi is very lucky to have a daughter like the donor."
"Dalin Temple" Xuanbei said softly as he sat on the ground.
The old monk is still compassionate and kind-hearted, with compassion in his eyes.
However, there is a black and white palm print printed on his chest.
They are the palm prints of ‘Qian’ and ‘Kun’.
Even though the old monk had already mastered the "Vajra Indestructible Magic", he still couldn't stand up at this time. He only relied on "Zhen" to run away on his back to avoid the pursuers behind him.
"Old monk, can you stop playing Jifu?"
"Think about what to do quickly."
‘Zhen’ said with a white eye.
"Jiang Yiquan is difficult to deal with."
"Coupled with the two 'Qian' and 'Kun'... no, the donor 'Qiankun' is even more difficult."
The old monk chanted the Buddha's name.
‘Xun’ and ‘Zhen’ frowned.
Compared to the fact that 'Qiankun' is a person and Jiang Yiquan's betrayal, the fact that 'Dui' is the direct disciple and daughter of Ling Xiaozi, the master of 'Taiyi Mountain', is not worth making a fuss about.
"Why did Jiang Yiquan betray?"
"With his status, shouldn't he?"
‘Xun’ is a bit confused.
The old monk thought about it, but couldn't explain it clearly.
Just chant the Buddha's name again.
At this time, Ling Xiaozi woke up.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood with a 'wow' sound, Ling Xiaozi said: "What's so strange? If Jiang Yiquan was not one of ours from the beginning, wouldn't it be normal? He has been from Qiankun from the beginning to the end. People, and..."
"The suggestion to raid the Tiandao Alliance this time was not just made by him."
"The initiator, and the Zhao family!"
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the old Taoist felt much better. Regardless of the blood on his chin and beard, he just touched his beard and continued: "That old guy Zhao Shan also has an identity. He is the White Shou Tai of the 'Xia Ke'. Xuan Jing Seal Master, I have always admired him very much, but now it seems, huh."
Ling Xiaozi sneered.
‘Xun’ and ‘Zhen’ thought of those ‘chivalrous men’ who had made a sudden attack, and felt sad.
Although the reputation and deeds of the 'Xia Ke' are not in the same camp, they also secretly admire them.
But now?
The ‘Xia Ke’ army has been completely wiped out, right?
"The two old guys Wang and Li have now made their choice."
Ling Xiaozi said and snorted again.
"I hope they make a choice, otherwise..."
The old monk said something and lowered his head.
"The old bald donkey is always secretive when he talks. Aren't you just worried about the 'Emperor Lotus Sect'? Didn't you guess who it was before? Why do you still have to think about it now? Isn't it Zhao Shan!"
The old Taoist priest was very dissatisfied with the way his friend spoke.
"I know, but if Zhao Shan is from the 'Emperor Lotus Sect', then 'Qiankun' and Jiang Yiquan will..."
"He is also a member of the 'Emperor Lotus Sect'!"
"Is that what you want to say?"
The old Taoist priest interrupted Momojiji's friend, and then he whispered to himself: "I am curious about who is the leader among the three of Zhao Shan, Qiankun, and Jiang Yiquan."
