Chapter 78: It is better to cook the phoenix flying feathers
There was a generous voice behind him, and Jason turned around to see a middle-aged man wearing a gray preacher's robe standing there, looking at him with a smile.
The man is not tall, and his large robes obscure his figure. He cannot tell whether he is strong or not, but his face is square, and with the five strands of beard he has grown, he looks a little extravagant. In his hand, he is holding a
A bamboo pole and long flag.
It says——
Wonderful calculation.
A Tai Chi is drawn above the text.
The next second it depicts gossip?,?,?,?,?,?,?,?.
While Jason was looking at the long banner, the middle-aged Taoist priest walked over with a smile on his face.
"It's fate that we meet this friend. Pindao will give you a hexagram.
Your head is tall and horny, your eyes are dim, and there are red clouds floating in front of your forehead, it is obvious that a disaster is coming!"
The middle-aged Taoist priest said this.
Jason did not speak immediately. He first looked at the other person with a smile. Then, he turned around and picked up a brick and a half at the entrance of the alley. He said in a very calm tone: "Since the master can pinch and count, I wonder if he has counted himself?"
"What?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest stared at the half-brick in Jason's hand. Hearing Jason's question, he subconsciously answered.
"Since you gave my master a hexagram, and I happen to have learned a little bit about it, I will also give you a hexagram - you have suffered a bloody disaster. I wonder if you believe it, Taoist Master?"
Doubao explained on the side, slowly raising the riding crop in his hand.
The middle-aged Taoist priest first looked at the half-brick in Jason's hand, then at the riding crop in Doubao's hand, and immediately waved his hands.
"Don't!
Need not!
I got to meet an expert today, and I don’t know how high the sky is!
There's an amulet here, I'll leave it to you two as an apology!"
The middle-aged Taoist priest said, threw down an amulet made of yellow paper, turned around and ran away.
The movement was swift, as if there was some beast behind him.
How terrible!
Who are these people!
Stop letting people fool you!
Just half a brick, whip, reckless man!
They are all fools!
Even though they were far away, Jason could still hear the other party's muttering.
Although Doubao didn't hear it, he guessed it.
Subconsciously, Doubao took out a bamboo tube and raised his hand to give it to the other party.
However, Jason raised his hand to stop him.
"Master, don't worry, the only thing that's not fatal is itching powder."
Doubao was worried that Jason would misunderstand, so he immediately explained.
There is a difference between the inside of Beidu and the outside of Beidu. Of course Doubao himself can tell the difference clearly.
Jason showed a meaningful smile.
"Where is this?"
Jason asked softly.
"Beidu!"
Doubao replied casually.
"What else?"
Jason continued to ask.
"Six doors away...huh?!"
After Doubao finished speaking, he realized something was wrong.
The people of Beidu were frightened by the "Six Gates" and wished they could stay far away. How could there be liars in this place?
Scammers are similar to thieves in that they both choose places with lots of people.
At least, there are plenty of 'targets'.
There is no reason at all to be at the 'Six Doors' door.
This is like the news reported in Jason's hometown: the thief who snatched a bag was about to run when a hundred-man drilled soldier came in front of him. He definitely couldn't beat him, but he couldn't run... either.
The bag thief's psychological shadow at that time was probably so large that it could contain all the tears of regret.
This is also true before our eyes.
Do you really think that ‘Six Doors’ is just a job?
The gray-and-black policeman and blue-robed policeman who come and go from time to time are not blind.
"He came for us."
Doubao said with great certainty.
Jason glanced at Beanbao and nodded in agreement.
Jason is a little weird.
With Doubao's perspective, he should have reacted at first sight.
Were you thinking about something just now?
Doubao noticed his owner's gaze and his pretty face turned red.
She was really thinking about something just now.
That was when she came to Beidu for the first time when she was a child. She followed her parents and watched them walking hand in hand on the streets of Beidu.
At that time, she was a little envious and wanted to walk to the middle, pulling her father and mother at the same time.
but……
Rejected by parents.
'This is a rare happiness for Dad.'
'Mom and dad are reminiscing about the beginning.'
Listening to such words, Doubao felt depressed.
She always felt that her birth was an accident.
At that time, Dou Bao made up his mind to find a man he liked and wandered the streets of Beidu.
Just now, she was thinking about this matter.
How should she hold the owner's hand without leaving a trace?
Therefore, I got distracted.
Moreover, now that I am thinking about it, I am getting distracted.
Jason glanced at the bean bag and didn't ask any further questions.
Who doesn't have anything to worry about anymore?
Squatting down, he checked the yellow paper talisman on the ground. After confirming that there was no danger, Jason picked it up.
From the outside, the amulet looks like other amulets. They are written in talismans and folded into a triangle.
But there is a note inside this amulet——
Wanshou Temple, third watch.
Seeing such words, Jason's lips curled up.
I also saw the bean bag on the side.
"trap."
Doubao said with great certainty.
Jason put the note away without comment and continued walking towards the six doors.
There is no doubt that this is a trap for him.
Is it because of the ‘Heart-Eating Cult’ just now?
It had been planned in advance, but Jason didn't know about it for the time being.
However, he knew that this 'trap' could be dealt with in a more labor-saving way.
The dark buildings made the supposedly bright streets feel depressing. When Jason walked to the 'six-door' gate, he finally saw the entrance of the official residence, which was composed of three sets of gates.
Three-bay layout.
There is a gate in the middle, and there is a door to the front inside the pillars on both sides.
Three gates, six in total.
Each one is as if it were washed out with ink.
Dark and profound.
There is also a strong sense of chilling.
This is how ordinary people feel.
In Jason's ordinary sense, when he stepped into the street near the 'Six Gates', there was a gaze firmly locked on him, and when he walked to the gate, such a gaze had already been seen.
It has become three paths.
Compared to the first two explorations, the latter two are completely cold.
However, there is no malice.
It's not murderous either.
It is a qualitative change caused by the accumulation of murderous aura over many years.
It was obvious that the two stalkers at the back were definitely the kind of people who had killed countless people.
Torturer? Executioner?
Just as Jason was guessing, the door on the side of the six doors opened.
Feng Feiyu, dressed in purple, walked out.
"Mr. Mu."
Feng Feiyu walked up to Jason and greeted him with fists in his hands.
Jason returned the favor, and then, without hiding anything, he told Xu Dashan and others that they were trapped by the 'Heart-Eating Secret Technique' and needed help.
"It's the 'Heart-Eating Cult' again!
These guys are really centipede insects that never die!
They have to do something for us every year.”
Feng Feiyu frowned and said in an angry tone.
No need for Jason to ask, Feng Feiyu explained immediately.
Ever since the 'Heart-Eating Sect' was annihilated twenty years ago by the inner masters led by King Xiaoyao and the masters of the 'Six Sects', the scattered remnants of the 'Heart-Eating Sect' have completely hated the empire.
They sneaked into Beidu one after another, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge.
"You say it's revenge, but it's not just for your own convenience?
Where else can there be a population and resources like Beidu?
It is extremely convenient whether you are seeking wealth and risking your life to snatch the 'secret medicine', or taking advantage of the situation to practice the 'Heart-Eating Technique'."
Feng Feiyu snorted coldly as he spoke, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Then, the purple-robed chief inspector said to Jason.
"Mr. Mu, don't worry, this matter is left to our Six Doors. I will send people to Jishi Hall to treat Mr. Xu and others soon.
besides……
It's already noon, I know there is a good restaurant nearby, and I promised to treat Mr. Mu to a meal before, so let's choose a different day."
Feng Feiyu said this.
"good."
Jason nodded curtly.
Seeing Jason looking so straightforward, Feng Feiyu smiled.
"Wait a minute, I'll be back as soon as I go."
After Feng Feiyu finished speaking, he quickly returned to the 'six doors'.
About ten minutes later, Feng Feiyu changed out of the purple Chief Constable's clothes and walked out in casual clothes.
"The clothes are eye-catching. If I really wear those clothes to eat, I will be kicked out by the boss lady."
Feng Feiyu explained.
When speaking, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.
Looking at this smile, Jason could be sure that the relationship between the landlady and the purple-clad chief in front of him was unusual.
In fact, this is also the case.
Following Feng Feiyu, Jason and Doubao walked through several streets and alleys and came to a wine shop without a signboard. It was a purely wooden building with only one floor. There was currently a pole with hanging
A piece of cloth with the word 'wine' written on it.
The cloth with the word "wine" written on it has long been mottled, obviously it is very old.
The facilities of the wine shop are also very old. The door sills are almost rounded and the only thing missing is the patina.
In the restaurant, six or seven tables surround the wooden pillars, and two deft waiters are busy going around.
A woman in her twenties, wearing a commoner skirt and a wooden hairpin, stood behind the counter, flipping through the account books.
The store is not big, but there are many people.
Most of them were shirtless peddlers, sitting there laughing heartily.
A small number of well-dressed people also ordered wine and drank by themselves very restrainedly, looking at the woman behind the counter from time to time.
It was obvious that the drunkard was not interested in drinking.
Feng Feiyu stepped in directly.
snort.
A cold snort rang directly in the ears of these well-dressed people.
Thump, thump.
These people just fell to the ground.
One by one, they stood up in embarrassment and roared.
However, when he saw Feng Feiyu, his expression immediately changed and he began to tremble.
Those who responded quickly immediately dropped a silver dollar, covered their faces and left.
He was slow to respond, and now his crotch was starting to get wet.
Feng Feiyu didn't mind it being dirty, so he picked it up and threw it outside the restaurant.
During the whole process, the people around me laughed, and no one stopped me or made too many comments.
Apparently he's used to it.
After handling a batch of flies, Feng Feiyu came back and approached the counter with a smile.
"Su Niang, get me some water and I'll wash my hands. I just touched some pickled food and I need to wash it off."
"Go to the backyard by yourself."
The woman in civilian clothes and skirt frowned and said angrily.
"Okay."
Feng Feiyu went to the backyard to wash his hands, then came back and sat at the table with Jason and Beanbao.
"I want the third child."
Feng Feiyu greeted the waiter, then turned to look at Jason.
"Mr. Mu, what do you want?"
Feng Feiyu asked.
"Elbows, croquettes."
Jason replied.
"Have you been here?"
Feng Feiyu looked at Jason in surprise.
This place is so remote that ordinary people can't find it. Only nearby neighbors and hardworking people who are willing to take advantage of it and can drink more can find it.
Of course, there are also some with evil intentions.
Just like the ones he threw out.
If it weren't for the fact that he was worthy of his status as chief arrester, Feng Feiyu would have broken the legs of these bastards.
So, unless you are a local from Beidu here.
Otherwise, you won't be able to find it at all.
As for Jason’s more information about the ‘Six Gates’, he has never been to Beidu.
"No, but I smell it, it's very fragrant."
Jason pointed in the direction of the kitchen in the backyard.
Feng Feiyu was stunned for a moment, then laughed.
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"Do as Mr. Mu says."
Feng Feiyu said to the waiter.
"Okay, my Lord."
The waiter was obviously familiar with Feng Feiyu, so he said with a smile, turned around and made arrangements.
After a while, the food arrived.
The first thing that came up was the third item that Feng Feiyu wanted: cucumbers, fried peanuts and tomatoes mixed with sugar.
There is also a pot of tea.
"I have to be on duty in the afternoon, so I can't drink.
I'm really sorry.
I owe you another meal, Mr. Mu."
After picking up the tea and pouring a cup of tea for Jason, Feng Feiyu said apologetically.
Martial artists love to drink. This is because people who practice martial arts have strong qi and blood, and wine can activate blood circulation.
On a daily basis, a cup of rice wine can not only activate blood circulation, but if medicinal herbs are added to it, it will have great benefits for the body over time.
Therefore, warriors more or less like to drink.
"good."
When someone invited him to dinner, Jason never refused.
Feng Feiyu was very happy about this.
He likes people who don't lie.
I prefer people who are calm in front of him.
Very few people can do these two things, not only because he is the chief arrester in purple, but also because he is the heir to the Feng family.
Those who came to him more or less had some purpose.
But the Jason in front of him was different.
I just came here simply to eat.
only……
Why is it so edible?!
Feng Feiyu was not surprised when Jason opened his mouth and ate an elbow in a few seconds.
Those who practice martial arts have a good appetite.
If you eat freely, eating three to five elbows in one meal will not be a problem.
But after Jason ate ten elbows and hundreds of croquettes in a row, Feng Feiyu's expression changed.
Because, by this time, Jason's eating speed had not changed at all.
It’s still the same rhythm.
Three or two mouthfuls and one elbow.
He raised his hand to grab five or six meatballs and put them in his mouth.
Not only Feng Feiyu was surprised by Jason's bold appearance, but also the people around him. Even the female boss, who was called "Su Niang", also frequently cast glances at her.
It takes thirty elbows to make a cup of tea.
The croquettes are also clean.
"Sir, the elbows and meatballs are gone. How about I give you something else?"
The waiter asked with a wry smile.
He has seen something edible, but he has never seen anything so edible.
You know, these thirty elbows are enough for their shop in three days.
When others come, they just cut two liang and drink wine.
Not like this guy, he just opens his mouth and eats without spitting out the bones.
"superior."
Jason said concisely.
Soon, all kinds of food were served.
Most of them are the same as the old three: cucumbers, tomatoes, fried peanuts, occasionally scrambled eggs, and cut pig ears, which is not easy.
This is a place prepared for the poor, so naturally we can't force anything.
But no matter how cheap it is, it still has a price.
When the waiter went out to buy groceries for the sixth time, Feng Feiyu couldn't bear it anymore. He grabbed Jason's hand and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Mu, wait! I want to ask you a favor.
!I came here in a hurry and didn’t bring enough money. If you continue to eat, I will have to stay here to wash the dishes for Su Niang. Although I am very happy, Su Niang will definitely not..."
"I do."
The female boss standing at the counter raised her head and said seriously.
Then, he waved to the waiter beside him.
Immediately, the waiter rushed into the backyard. After a while, a large pot of braised pork was brought out and placed in front of Jason.
Jason looked at Lu Zhui and then at Feng Feiyu, who had a pleading look on his face.
In the end, Jason chose braised pork.
Feng Feiyu looked in disbelief.
You actually chose braised pork instead of me?
Is it possible that I, Feng, am not worthy of being cooked in a pot?
"Go ahead, the kitchen in the backyard happens to be short of a dishwasher."
Su Niang said with a serious face.
"Su Niang, can you?"
"Can't, go and wash the dishes."
Su Niang did not give in at all.
"etc!"
Just when Feng Feiyu accepted his fate, Jason suddenly spoke. Feng Feiyu was overjoyed, but Jason threw out an amulet and a note without raising his head.
"The fortune teller gave it to me, and I leave the rest to you.
Hmm...
This stew is delicious, the boss will give me two more pots."
Feng Feiyu, who picked up the note, immediately felt despair on his face when he heard this.
He felt that he would not be able to leave here within three to five days.
