Chapter 14 Ji Shaoxia, help!

"careful!"

Monk Lingyu was horrified and blurted out.

It's a pity it's too late.

Three thunderous sounds sounded like bang bang bang, and old monk Lingyu, Chen Zhu, and Wang Hua fell to the ground and vomited blood.

Only Wang Hua was lucky and wore a soft armor engraved with runes, so she was not seriously injured.

Chen Zhu pointed at Liu Cheng, who had cold eyes at the moment, and howled: "Shameless, sneak attack!"

Liu Cheng showed an honest smile, and the skin on his chest surged, revealing two clear faces.

He stood there with his head slightly raised. He was obviously an honest and humble person, but he gave people a majesty that could not be looked directly at.

Old monk Lingyu suddenly remembered Ma Chongfeng's words - "At that moment, he was like a god, and you should not look at him.".

"The goddess must like your taste very much." The goddess pointed her finger and said with a smile.

This time, he looked even less like a human being.

Monk Lingyu struggled and slapped the blood he vomited onto the one-eyed blue dragon on his shoulder.

"You guys go away quickly, I'll stop him!"

"Yuhua Lane, look for Ji. Roar!"

A roar sounded, and the one-eyed blue dragon on the monk's shoulder suddenly came to life, forming a hovering dragon shadow.

This is the old monk's last trump card - calling the blue dragon with blood.

The lotus flowers in the lotus pond are swaying and dancing.

Chen Zhu was seriously injured and knew that he could not run far, so he shouted: "Junior sister, hurry up!"

"Master, let me help you."

As he spoke, he moved the black coffin in his hand, and shot out a continuous rain of needles.

Wang Hua is not pretentious. One moment she looks like she was seriously injured and vomiting blood, and the next moment she is standing like a carp and flying up.

The coffin behind her shook, and a flying rope shot out, taking her flying out like an arrow.

After that, the coffin board fell, and the runes on it flowed, bringing out a stream of air, carrying her like a flying boat through the grass.

Three rooms to the left of Yuhua Lane, look for Ji Que!

Wang Hua, who likes to admire handsome men, clearly remembers the address of the master named Ji Que. Now she has only one thought in her mind - "Find him and help!".

At this time, Wang Hua couldn't help but look back, and saw that the house as bright as blood had two holes opened, the master's blue dragon shadow was looming, and a coffin board flew out of the door.

Senior brother, they may be defeated!

Wang Hua and her senior brother have been fighting demons and demons together for six years, and have completed more than sixty commissions, large and small, but have never encountered such a difficult situation.

Insidious, vicious, and very strong!

This was her evaluation of the finger god who pretended to be "Liu Cheng", and she felt horrified.

Fortunately, relying on the "flying boat technique" that came with the black wooden box, she rushed to the old tree in a blink of an eye.

Senior brother and master helped her buy time.

She must find Ji Que!

As a result, a dull bell sounded.

Wang Hua turned her head and saw a purple figure rushing towards her suddenly. Before she could react, she was slapped to the ground and rolled into the grass.

For a moment, Wang Hua felt like the world was spinning. When she woke up a little, she saw that honest face.

The angel finger stood with a purple-robed woman, his hands were stained with blood, and he had an honest smile on his face.

"You want to find Mr. Ji from Yuhua Lane? Let me help you."

As he spoke, a woman's face on Finger's chest rolled towards her face.

Immediately afterwards, Zhidou's honest face changed, and his speaking voice also changed.

For a moment, Wang Hua felt like she was seeing another version of herself, and a feeling of despair arose in her heart.

The next moment, her vision went dark and she fainted completely.

Sangshui County, Yuhua Lane, in the yard under the loquat tree, Ji Que is lighting a fire.

A large clean black stone slab was laid on it. As the flames rose, the stone slab became hot.

After that, pieces of fine pork belly that had been carefully marinated in sauce were spread on top, making a sizzling sound.

He held a brush in his left hand and brushed oil on the meat from time to time.

Ji Que really couldn't understand why Tang Yi ended up having a barbecue by himself when it was clearly his time to treat guests to dinner today.

He had no choice but to ask for it. He couldn't stand Tang Yi's clumsiness and was afraid of wasting such good food.

At this moment, Tang Yi was lying on the wicker chair under the eaves, her beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly squinting, like a lazy cat.

He looked at Ji Que and asked doubtfully, "Brother, are you sure you want to bake there?"

Since that night, Tang Yi's name for him has changed from "Aji" to "Brother".

The reason why Tang Yi raised this question was because Ji Que had barbecued meat before, but every time he had to do it under the eaves or in a simple shed.

Because his luck is too "good", he is afraid that bird droppings will fall from the sky while roasting.

But this time, Ji Que calmed down and said, "Don't worry, Ayi, I've been lucky recently."

"real?"

Tang Yi still looked unconvinced.

"Also, don't call me brother. It makes me old."

"Okay, brother."

Ji Que: "."

For a moment, he really didn't know whether Tang Yi was really stupid or pretending to be stupid.

Ji Que was roasting meat and looking at the other party's lazy look, he couldn't help but complain: "Why are you so lazy that you eat meat every day while lying down? I am so diligent and only dare to eat a good meal every few days.

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Tang Yi thought for a moment and said, "Aji, although you scared me the night before, I still want to say that this kind of thing is a matter of fate."

"life?"

"You are so good at kung fu, but you still lied to me and hid it so deeply. It is normal to be unlucky. It is understandable that I am so bad at kung fu and have good luck. Have I told you that I often pick up money?"

"Pick up money?"

Tang Yi nodded and said, "Especially in the past few months, I often picked up silver. The most outrageous time was when I just came home that day and suddenly saw a fat mouse running across the yard holding a silver ingot.

I screamed in fright, and the mouse dropped the money and ran away.

I picked up the silver and measured it, my dear, there are as many as ten taels."

Ji Que: "."

Ji Que was about to cry but said without tears: "Ayi, is there a possibility that the silver you picked up belongs to me?"

Tang Yi blinked his beautiful eyes and said: "Yours? Aji, although you are powerful, I am a scholar and cannot be surrendered by force. What you are saying is nonsense. How can a piece of silver in a mouse's mouth be yours?"

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Ji Que was suddenly speechless.

But he was basically certain that the ten taels of silver he buried underground were taken away by the fat mouse!

At this time, Tang Yi suddenly felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy and shouted: "Aji, bird!"

Ji Que waved his hand without any hesitation.

With a snap, a pheasant flying through the air fell to the ground, with a pair of large black scissors stuck in its body.

Soon, there was another roasted pheasant on the stone barbecue.

At this time, the pork belly pork skin has been roasted until golden brown, slightly rolled, and exudes a strong barbecue aroma.

Lazy Tang Yi had already sat down, looked at the newly added roasted pheasant, and murmured: "You don't have any bird poop, but you still need extra food? A Ji, are you really in luck?"

Ji Diao nodded and said with emotion: "It's a pity that it's only temporary."

Yes, his bad luck will increase as time goes by.

I’m afraid there won’t be many days when this kind of barbecue won’t have to worry about bird poop falling from the sky.

At this time, the barbecue is cooked.

Ji Que didn't remind Tang Yi at all, and just put the meat into his bowl and mouth. When Tang Yi saw this, he suddenly became energetic and started to grab the food.

It has to be said that Ji Que's two months of barbecue skills to improve his understanding were also effective.

He controls the heat accurately, and the fresh and tender flavor produced by the grilled meat is a unique way to stimulate your taste buds.

Tang Yi wanted to swallow his own tongue.

As a result, when the two of them were feasting and dividing the pheasant legs, they heard a muffled snap and a woman in gray fell from the courtyard wall.

The woman raised her head, her nose was bleeding from the fall, and she said with a disgraced face: "Ji Quexiao, help!"
Chapter completed!