Chapter 438 Simple And Low-Key
Chapter 438 Simple And Low-Key
"Playing the piano randomly, we are also a hoofed family, be careful of mad cow disease." Seeing that the Lamborghini was about to start, Qin He couldn't help intervening, and gave Wang Tiezhu a look by the way.
If Lamborghie gets mad cow disease, he will be the first to beat you to death.
Wang Tiezhu was scared in an instant, and quickly changed his words: "Well, or you should change the fish, the fish is just as delicious."
After saying that, it asked the mouse fairy kneeling in the corner: "Hey, you, will you kill fish?"
"Yes, I will~" Shuxian nodded hastily.
In this scene, don't say yes, even if you don't, you have to bite the bullet and say yes.
Otherwise, the person lying on the iron plate in the next second will not be the fish, but himself.
There is no way, the house can still be roasted for cattle to eat, except for the fish, only myself is left.
No choice.
"Bring over the fish in the bucket." Wang Tiezhu pointed to the bucket arrangement in the corner.
Since Xiao Diao joined, there has been no shortage of fish in the crematorium.
Every time it came back to see Qin He, it would catch a good fish.
Over time, a dozen of them were saved in the bucket.
When the Shuxian heard it, his breath trembled with excitement.
It's time to show your value.
It's not difficult to kill fish.
Pick up a fish's forehead and slap it, remove the scales and open the abdomen, take out the viscera and remove the gills, wash it and then go to the rows of cross knife flowers.
Three times, five divisions and two divisions, a few fish were treated in a decent manner.
It respectfully put it on the table, and with the bursts of white smoke, it knelt back consciously, not daring to disobey in the slightest.
Time passed little by little, and the night gradually deepened.
A table of seats changed from dinner to supper, and one person and three beasts had their own feast.
On the cremator not far away, the wolf king's body was gradually reduced to ashes in the blue flames.
Shuxian didn't dare to raise his eyes, but he could still detect information from his peripheral vision and ears.
It was shocked to find that the Great Immortal Qingniu was really unique.
Let's not talk about anything else, let's talk about this crematorium.
From the perspective of the immortal clan, this is simply a beggar's house.
Although the room is fairly clean, it is too simple. The pots, pans and pans are all in civilian style, and the furniture is also ordinary wood.
Head, pottery.
A self-built double stove, so ugly that I have no friends.
The place to sleep is even more simple, just two beds.
One was spread on a shelf, and the other was spread on the floor. The bamboo mat was covered with a torn quilt, and there were even patches on it.
That's right, it's a patch!
Although he knew beforehand that the Great Immortal Qingniu lives in a very deep seclusion, he was still quite shocked when he saw it with his own eyes.
Placed in Kitahara Immortal Clan.
Not to mention the unfathomable terror of the Qingniu Great Immortal, just a casually transformed demon fairy, which demon mansion is not resplendent and magnificent? Biqu library
What she wears is silk and satin, and what she drinks is fine nectar.
The only luxury may be the rocking chair that can sit and recline.
It's okay to live a simple life, the key is that Qingniu Daxian has not yet acted like "up and down".
One person and three beasts each have their own blessings, and they are contented.
Occasionally, the bastard would get up and pour a glass of wine for the Qingniu Daxian, smash two chili peppers, and then cut some beef slices, which is considered as "respect".
Let alone Kitahara, the Dali Dynasty, which is known as the state of etiquette, cannot even imagine this scene.
The superiority and inferiority of the upper and lower are reflected in the word "ritual".
It is absolutely impossible for a servant to eat at the same table as the master, let alone the cow who eats and chatters.
This should be placed in Kitahara, and one side of the cow's lip will be cut off first.
Time passed by little by little, the ingredients were exhausted, and the meal was coming to an end.
The Shuxian started to get nervous again, and when he was full, it was time to decide his fate.
Sure enough, the next moment, Shuxian felt a sudden haze in front of his eyes.
The scene in front of him slowly disappeared, replaced by a strange slightly dim space.
His body became illusory, and a few steps away, the Great Immortal Qingniu was shining with golden light all over his body, lying on the recliner with his legs crossed and a toothpick in his mouth. The rocking chair was rocking slightly, and a slightly rambunctious voice sounded: "Hui Miqiu, isn't it?"
"Yes, yes, Xiaoxian pays homage to the Great Immortal." The Mouse Immortal hurriedly knelt down again, his body dropped to the ground, and his posture was even more humble.
Although he has never been to this place before, Shuxian is sure that this must be his own mud palace space,
The Great Immortal Qingniu unexpectedly entered its soul abode unknowingly.
Such a method is simply unheard of.
Soul cultivation techniques are extremely rare and extremely difficult to cultivate, and the method of invading a practitioner's mud palace only exists in ancient legends.
This terrified the Shu Fairy a hundred times, because the Great Immortal Qingniu was willing to let his soul fly away.
Then it is not so cheap to die at all, but disappears completely.
"Tell me, how did you break through the secret cover and know my identity?" Qin He gritted his teeth leisurely and asked curiously.
"I monitored more than 30% of Qingniu's disciples in the capital..." Then Shuxian explained the whole process clearly, not daring to hide anything.
After hearing this, Qin He couldn't help but shook his head. It was a cover-up, but he was finally penetrated by the bug.
As the strength of the cultivators became stronger and stronger, the effect of the secret cover was obviously getting worse. It was not difficult for a strong person at the level of external strength to break through the maze of the secret.
Not to mention the underworld, the artifact of reincarnation involves heavenly secrets, and he already knows his identity.
But they are also interesting, and they are not advertised everywhere.
Otherwise, their stalls must be lifted.
"Then do you know, you know what you shouldn't know?" Qin He glanced at Shuxian.
With just one glance, Shu Xian felt that he had been completely seen through, and that he had lost all his secrets, and tremblingly said: "Little... I know."
"Then you should know that in this world, even the dead can't keep secrets, only the soul can die."
"The little ones know it too."
"Know that you are not hiding it?"
"The little one knows that his strength is humble, and he dare not hide or lie in front of the Daxian. Please be careful with the Daxian."
"You are very shrewd, no wonder four of the five immortal families died, and you are the only one alive."
"The little one is nothing more than a spurned rat."
"Selling pity doesn't work in this seat, now I will give you a chance, a chance to persuade me not to kill you." At the end of the sentence, Qin He fixed his eyes on the mouse fairy, with a half-smile.
This mouse is not a kind person, if it wants to survive, it has to be valuable.
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