Ah Wei recognized the concept of not caring about details to the extreme. Since he didn't understand, Xu Ce didn't want to say more, he just cared about the final result.
After all, the meaning of Xu Ce's words was very obvious. He didn't need to worry about catching the murderer. He only needed to be responsible for comforting the family of the deceased, which made him happy and relaxed.
Moreover, he understood Xu Ce's words to some extent, that is, even if the security team members really took action, they would still be delivering food...
"Awei, that's it, let's leave first."
Xu Ce said hello, and then followed Uncle Jiu out of the Yamen.
Not long after, the group returned to Yizhuang and began to prepare the raw materials for Baibao Soup.
Uncle Jiu himself knows some Xuanhuang arts, and there are many kinds of medicinal materials in Yizhuang. After haphazardly putting them together, he actually has seventy or eighty different treasures, which is equivalent to having solved most of them.
Next, Xu Ce led the team. Under his wise leadership, dog feces, chicken feces, human feces, insect feces, the bark of the tree in the village, potted leaves, and all kinds of messy
They all were used to make up the numbers, and ninety-nine treasures were collected.
Qiu Sheng looked at the "treasures" placed in the big dustpans in front of him and felt disgusted. He always felt a little unreliable and said:
"Senior Brother, are these pieces of shit and rubbish really considered treasures?"
Xu Ce nodded very seriously:
"This is natural, didn't Master say that?
To put it simply, these kinds of feces are fertilizers, good for planting flowers and rice. The fruits, vegetables, cauliflower, and grain we eat are all indispensable for their role. Since they can have an effect on plant organisms,
If the effect is achieved, then it will naturally become a treasure, are you right?"
Qiu Sheng thought about it for a while, yes, the farmer uncle didn't have to carry manure to irrigate the farmland, that seemed to be the case, but he still couldn't accept it.
It turns out that everyone has grown up eating shit indirectly, and they have bad intentions.
However, Wencai took the words with a rare tact and said:
"Qiu Sheng, you don't care if it's disgusting or not. Anyway, the soup was made to throw Shi Shaojian at him. That bastard is so bad, I don't think it's disgusting enough!"
"Yes, it seems to make sense. Wencai, you are right!"
Qiu Sheng stopped worrying about shit and continued to ask:
"By the way, senior brother, we have collected the ninety-eight treasures, but there are still two types missing. We have searched all over Yizhuang and can't find anything else that can be used. What should we do?
"
At this time, Uncle Jiu came over and pulled out a sharp dagger from his waist without changing his expression. Then he grabbed a bunch of Qiusheng's hair and cut it with the sharp dagger.
It wasn't until his hair was pinched in Uncle Jiu's hand that Qiu Sheng realized what he was doing and said with great heartache:
"Master, what are you doing? Your body, hair and skin are protected by your parents and cannot be damaged. How can you..."
Before Qiu Sheng could finish speaking, Uncle Jiu pinched Qiu Sheng's wrist again, swung the dagger down again, and the sharp nails on Qiu Sheng's fingers were cut off, and he said calmly:
"What are you afraid of? Since it has already been damaged, you don't care if it gets damaged a second time, right?"
Qiu Sheng was so sad and angry, the master was so bullying, Wencai was standing next to him, why didn't he cut Wencai down?
Uncle Jiu clapped his hands with satisfaction and said calmly:
"Okay, one hundred treasures, let's work together!
Qiu Sheng, literary talent, build the stove and light the fire!"
"Oh, Master..."
After a while, a large stove was built, and firewood was added under the stove.
Uncle Jiu took out a fire charm from his pocket and threw it in. A ball of flame emerged, igniting the wood in the stove, and the orange flame burned.
A large iron pot was filled with water, and a hundred kinds of treasures were put in and started to boil.
The hot steam made up of a messy mixture has no fragrance at all. Just by sniffing it with the tip of your nose, you can only feel the pungent and unpleasant smell, which is full of shit.
"Master, this smells too bad. I think it should be called Bai Stinky Soup. This is not Bai Bao Tang."
Qiu Sheng still couldn't help but fan himself because of the stench that hit his nostrils.
"Yes, it smells so bad. Even if this thing has no other effects, the smell alone would probably make Shi Shaojian faint."
As Wencai clicked his tongue, he looked at Xu Ce. He saw a faint smile on Xu Ce's face, without covering his nose, and said curiously:
"Senior Brother, don't you think it stinks?
Or is it that after reaching the Golden Core realm, you won’t be able to smell the stench anymore?”
When Xu Ce heard this, he rolled his eyes. What kind of logic is this kid? The higher the Taoism, the more sensitive the five senses will be. This is common sense, okay?
The reason why Xu Ce was so indifferent was because he temporarily blocked his sense of smell.
In the realm of golden elixir, it is just a trivial matter not to breathe for a long time.
"..."
While waiting for the success of the Baibao Soup in Yizhuang, on the other side, in an inn in Renjia Town.
Shi Shaojian returned to the inn, with a smile on his face. He walked up to Shi Jian like a spring breeze, made a favor and said:
"Master, I just went out and wandered around. Although I was simply adapting to this body, I can still feel that the energy flowing throughout my body is much stronger than the previous physical body.
Over time, after the disciple has completely adapted to this 'demon refining' body, the disciple's strength will inevitably be greatly improved. When the time comes, we will join forces to kill Uncle Jiu and return to Maoshan! His disciples
, and I won’t let anyone go!”
When he said the last words, Shi Shaojian's face no longer had the smile of the previous moment, but was extremely sinister, gnashing his teeth, and filled with murderous intent.
Shi Jian had a stern face and said coldly:
"I told you that I will refine the 'demon refining' body for you as a master. For the time being, you will stay in the inn and don't go anywhere. Your 'demon refining' body has just been condensed and is not stable. If you are
Lao Jiu and the others have seen the clues and are afraid that trouble will arise again. If you are injured again, I won't be able to get you another ball of coffin bacteria to recover from the injury."
"Master, what are you afraid of? Uncle Jiu's strength is equal to yours. Although Xu Ce is a bit too evil, but what does it matter? My disciple is really not afraid of him now! Is it to establish the Dzogchen realm? Haha, give it a try.
Only by fighting can you know who is strong and who is weak.
Master, don't worry about me, I know what's going on.
Because so many people were killed last night, the yamen gate was already in chaos. Uncle Jiu and the others happened to be assisting the security team in solving the case today. However, hehehe, even though I walked past them, they didn’t notice me.
!
With such weak vigilance, it is impossible to discover that we did it."
Shi Shaojian still insisted on his own ideas, his whole body was full of powerful power, it was time to expand!