Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Chapter 39 Cooking Without Rice
"Hey..." After going to Xiashui Town, I was even more tired after taking a rest.As soon as it was dawn, Daoyi got up from the bed and stretched her waist. She was going to start her morning class for the day, and she would go to the Yamen later.

It's hard work to be a human being.

When I arrived at the Dali Temple, I realized that there were many people who were lazy. It seemed that all my colleagues had a good time yesterday, and even wanted to take another day off, which was not enough for them to play.

Look at the dark circles under their eyes.

"Well, not everyone is like this." Dao muttered a little.The two people walking towards each other were like a clean stream in Dali Temple, even though one of them had a stinky face.

Chen Yizhi thought the other party was greeting him, and he asked, "You are so early, little Taoist, why didn't you go to the Yamen with An Dao?"

Dao Yi was worried and embarrassed to speak, "I was about to discuss something with Si Qing, although living in the Wang's guest house is very comfortable, but I want to come out and rent a house alone, so that Master and the others will have a place to live when they come to Chang'an in the future."

Let's talk about buying a house in Chang'an when she earns more money.

It made sense, Wang Xuanzhi didn't say anything to persuade her to stay, the reasons for letting her live in Wang's house have been resolved, but, "Daoyi, do you have the money to rent a house?"

"This is another matter I want to discuss with Siqing," the three of them had already arrived at the backyard of Dali Temple while speaking.

Daoyi stood under the tree with a distraught expression on his face. She didn't expect things in Chang'an to be too expensive. "Siqing, I helped catch monsters twice. Counting the time I came to Chang'an Road, there were three times in total. But the money on my body It's all gone."

"If you want the best effect on talisman paper, then cinnabar must not be cheap, and there are others too, and you have to make it again after you use it once."

"Hey——" sighed like a grieving woman in a deep palace, Wang Xuanzhi and Wang Xuanzhi rubbed their arms involuntarily, and Chen Yizhi jumped three feet away, "Xiao Langjun is like a little lady, and I—I Invite someone to get rid of the demon."

"My wealth is not rich. It has already bottomed out. Next time, I will have no money to buy talisman paper." Daoyi has no wealth at all. Her heart is bleeding, and she has earned two months of monthly salary. I bought yellow paper, cinnabar, etc.

"What you said is also reasonable. In the future, the official who will work for Dali Temple will ask the Ministry of Households to allocate funds," he added worryingly, "You are not allowed to seek personal gain."

"Oh..." Dao Yi stuck out his tongue quietly.

After listening to the whole process, Chen Yizhi said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, I said An Dao, you are not fair, you will give me money from the Ministry of Households anytime."

"You should go to Xiashui Town to eat 'Mutton Skewers'." Wang Xuanzhi brushed off the hands on his shoulders, and said calmly, "That's right!" Daoyi nodded, and the latter immediately became furious, "Wang Andao I'm not done with you."

Everyone shook their heads. Ever since Chen Yizhi came to Dali Temple, there was no shortage of excitement every day. He must have been 'bullied' by the minister of the temple again today.

Chen Yizhi was heartbroken, and he was messed up in the wind alone.

Daoyi caught up with Wang Xuanzhi and said with some embarrassment: "Secretary Si, you may lend me some money, I want to move out first, after all I'm a gangster on the surface, and I won't have a good influence on the Wang family."

"Talk to me again if you need to." Wang Xuanzhi handed it to her without even looking at the green bamboo purse on his waist.

As soon as Dao received the money, he returned to the autopsy room very happily, and it was another day of motivation.

Wang Xuanzhi watched her leave, and Chen Yizhi walked over, putting away his playful smile, "An Dao's family is in trouble, it seems that someone said something in front of her."

"Yeah!" A few days later, the Wang family sold out many servants.

A few families have broken porcelain, so they know it.

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"Huh?" Dao Yi still remembers even though he doesn't know the way. On the way back to Wang's house, there is a delicious mutton pot. There are many people who go to eat there every day. can eat.

I heard people from Chang'an say that there will be more people in winter. Warm up a pot of strong shochu in the ice and snow, and eat a few mouthfuls of mutton. Don't mention how refreshing it is. Daoyi is looking forward to snow.

There was also heavy snow in Jiuxiao Temple.

Although the scenery is good, he doesn't have a mutton pot.

She has been thinking about the mutton pot for two or three months, and is waiting to tear the mutton over the stove. She will never admit it wrong this time, "Siqing has an appointment with someone today? It's not appropriate for me to follow." Seeing that he has already Changed into Yuebai regular clothes, it must be an appointment.

After watching her eyes for more than two months, she knew that Zuo Zuo was actually not welcome, so how many people would be willing to meet someone who touches dead bodies all day long.

Literati are all poets and scholars, and writing and writing are their skills. She doesn't know it, so she is suitable for messing with monsters and corpses.

The general didn't care about these things, after all, they hacked to death, perhaps more than she had tested.

But right now, people are guarding the territory at the border, and there are wars in other places, so it is impossible to find them to make friends.If she was hacked as a spy, wouldn't she be very wronged.

Ordinary people are mostly afraid, it's okay to watch the fun, if the corpse is really moved to their house, Dao Yi has no doubt that she will be beaten into a corpse.

Wang Xuanzhi is the son of the Wang family and works as the Minister of the Dali Temple. He usually looks at him for his sake, and greets people when they meet, but if it is behind the scenes, it will be a different scene, which is not humane.

Daoyi didn't think it was important, the most important thing was being able to help the dead fulfill their last wish and catch the monster that Master said.What's more, being a minister of the temple is good to her, so you can't let him be unpopular with you.

You can't go out to recite poems in the future, people say how beautiful the snowflakes are, but Wang Xuanzhi told them that there are corpses hidden in the snow, you may see something from the blood splatter traces.

We say that snowflakes are poetic, but you say that bloodflowers have clues. It is impossible to play happily together.

"It's true that I have an appointment with someone." Wang Xuanzhi understood her concerns, and just replied indifferently, without saying who he was going to see.

The carriage shuttled through Chang'an Street, and Dao opened the curtain. This strange and familiar street really makes people love and hate it.

What I love is that there are many delicious foods in the market, but what I hate is that when she goes out alone, it always takes a lot of effort to get what she wants.

Soon we arrived at the place, West Market.

There are only two cities in Chang'an City, the East and the West, and the one closest to Dali Temple is the West Market. She doesn't understand why she came to the West Market, "Is Si Qing looking for someone to buy something?" The latter laughed and said nothing, just took her to ring opened a portal.

The door opened quickly, and a thin, dry, middle-aged man appeared. He was dark but healthy, and his eyes were full of calculations. At first glance, he was the kind of person who was doing well in the West City.

"This is Yalang! If you need anything, feel free to mention it to him." Once Dao understood, he took her to see the rental house.

Wang Xuanzhi had already changed into normal clothes, but the middle-aged Yalang squinted his eyes and obviously recognized him. He has been playing gangsters in Chang'an all year round. If he didn't even recognize the dignitaries at Chang'an's feet, they probably would have died a thousand or eight hundred times earlier.

"You two gentlemen, just mention it, I can find you anything." Wu Laoliu was very confident.

Daoyi was very happy, "Then can you help me find a quiet and quiet place, preferably with no one around?"

This is a business that can't make much money. Wu Laoliu was not very interested, "There is a place here, but I'm afraid you don't dare to live there, Mr. Xiaolang." He seemed to think of something again, "But Mr. Xiaolang He did that, so he shouldn’t be afraid.”

Dao Yi didn't think there was anything wrong with this contemptuous manner, but Wang Xuanzhi was a little unhappy, and before he could say anything, a burst of crying interrupted the dignified atmosphere among the three of them.

On the main street of West City.

A woman in blue clothes whose face could not be seen clearly was rampaging. There was a speeding carriage in front and several men chasing after her. The woman was about to hit the carriage without turning her head.

Wu Laoliu closed his eyes for a moment and then opened them again, but the blood did not flow all over the ground as he imagined. The little man who was still by his side had already rescued the woman, and he didn't even see what happened.

"Good! The little man is so handsome!" The passers-by praised him sincerely, but they could see clearly that the little man flew directly past the crowd, picked up the woman who was close to the carriage, and returned to the crowd, back and forth In an instant, it can be said to be as fast as lightning.

The owner of the carriage also stopped the carriage at this time. The man was dressed in half-sleeved, narrow-sleeved short jacket and long skirt, high-heeled shoes, and a patch on his forehead. The man came up and said, "Is this lady mine? You should be surprised." He took the money bag from the attendant, handed over a silver coin, and put it on the woman.

"Thank you very much for this little man today." He thanked the Tao again, "Young man will come to Xiao Chunxiang in the future, remember to come and find Xueyue."

In fact, when the woman spoke, both Dao Yi and Wang Xuanzhi felt a little uncomfortable. The roof they were lying on that day was hers, and the repeated tone was still fresh in my memory, "Ahem. Miss Xueyue, if you are in a hurry, go first go away."

"I have nothing to do, just want to buy some things for my daughter's house. I want to wait until the matter of the aunt is settled before leaving, otherwise I will feel uneasy." Xuan Ran wanted to cry, seeing the hearts of many men beside the road were broken, and then Even Daoyi couldn't stand it.

Protecting Dao Yi and the woman behind him, Wang Xuanzhi asked the group of pursuers, "Who are you, and why are you chasing this lady?"

　This is how the beauties in the early Tang Dynasty were——

　　Chapter 12, 2000 words are added in front, I always think that there is a problem with the connection here, so I am sorry again——

　　Chapter 15 has also been changed, ah ah ah ah, it is going crazy! ! !

　　
　
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