Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

Chapter 16 One day of Lin's capture of the head

Chapter 16 The Day of Lin's Headhunting

early morning.

The sun in the east has not yet risen, and the entire Qingyang County is still shrouded in the silence of the night.

Lin Ji got up from the bed and simply put on a coat.After washing up, he hummed a little song and walked out of the small courtyard against the cold wind of early spring.

Swaying all the way, about a hundred steps forward, the drunkenness from last night has completely dissipated.

Some small traders who got up early to do business saw Lin Butou and greeted him with a smile.

"Hunt Lin got up so early again?"

"Yes."

Perfunctorily coping with the greetings from acquaintances, Lin Ji soon came to the county government office.

At the door, the unlucky yamen servant who was assigned to watch the night was leaning against the door and snoring loudly.

Lin Ji looked at the half-broken cloth strap hanging from the boy's belt, and reckoned that his purse might have been snatched away by some daring guy last night.

Just watch the door.

Passing by the county government office, Lin Ji didn't even have the slightest thought of going in.

After a few quick steps, I came to the front of the Li family's biscuit shop.

There are already quite a few people queuing up here, some are early-rising vendors, and some are servants of rich families who have been sent out to run errands.

"It's so early to catch Lin, how many biscuits do you want?" Lao Li greeted with a smile, and directly listed Lin Ji as a priority.

"Two biscuits, freshly baked." Lin Ji said without being pretentious, yawning.

"okay!"

Lao Li deftly packed two biscuits in greased paper, took out a clean cloth bag, and put the biscuits in it.

The cloth bag is to keep the biscuits warm.

No one in the county knew that Catcher Lin's mouth was stuck.

He wanted this pancake because he was going to a donkey butcher shop to buy cooked donkey meat made from the tenderest tenderloin of the donkey that was freshly slaughtered in the middle of the night.

Then I ate the steaming biscuits just out of the oven in two or three bites.

In the words of Lin Butou, this is authentic.

Lin Ji took the cloth bag, muttered about paying the bill and came back to give the money, and then hurried towards the donkey butcher's shop briskly.

It can be served slowly when you arrive, but even if the biscuits are wrapped in cloth to keep them warm, they will be cold after a long delay.

The sesame seed cakes that are not hot, can they still be called sesame seed cakes?

Donkey shop.

Seeing Lin Ji appearing, the boss directly handed over the donkey meat that had been placed in front of the chopping board.

"Old rules." Lin Ji said.

"I know, hang the account!"

Lin Ji nodded, took the donkey meat, and trotted back to his home.

He walked quickly into the kitchen, picked up the kitchen knife, opened the cloth bag, cut the biscuits in two, and put the donkey meat in.

Three or two mouthfuls, the two donkey meat was burned, Lin Ji sighed contentedly.

"It has to taste like this." Enjoying food is one of the rare pleasures he has had since coming to this world.

By this point it was daylight.

On both sides of the road in front of the house, vendors have already set up stalls.

There was also an endless stream of yelling outside.

Lin Ji went to the small courtyard, opened the courtyard door, and then placed a bamboo recliner in the corner.

A small table was brought out, and a tea set was placed on it, and a pinch of the Yuqian tea produced in Yangzhou, which was obtained from a passing vendor some time ago, was squeezed and thrown into the teapot.

Then Lin Ji lay on the deck chair, squinting his eyes, enjoying the first ray of sunshine in the morning.

When he first transmigrated into this world, he set himself a goal in life: find a stable job, earn a little money, buy a small courtyard, marry a young lady, and have a litter of cubs
It seems that there is only one beautiful woman missing from my small goal, but in fact it is a thousand miles away.

Lin Ji originally thought that in this world, he only needed to do some civil copying work, but when he was copying, he was approached by ghosts and ghosts. If it weren't for Karma Bo Duan in his arms, his grave would be several feet high now.

Ever since he discovered the dangers of this world, he had no choice but to embark on the road of killing demons and eliminating demons. If you don't kill demons, you will only be played by demons.

After taking a nap for about half an hour, there were footsteps outside the courtyard.

It was a servant of the Zhou Mansion, carrying a wooden barrel, and walked into Lin Ji's small courtyard.

"Butou Lin, I heard that you are back. This is the spring water that was just pumped from the mountain this morning."

Lin Ji didn't even bother to open his eyes.

"Yesterday I was busy all day and didn't turn on the stove. You go and start the stove for me, and then boil the water."

"okay."

The servants of Zhou's mansion walked into Lin Ji's kitchen with ease, lit the stove, and started to boil water.

After a while, the water boiled.

He carried the boiling water again and walked out.

Lin Ji opened his eyes half-opened rarely, watching the boy's actions.

First, rinse the teacup and teapot with boiling water.

He poured half a pot of boiling water into the teapot.

After waiting for a while, after the tea leaves in the teapot were brewed, he smelled the fragrance of the tea, and then he poured out the half pot of tea and added boiling water.

After doing all this, he carefully poured out half a cup of tea and put it beside Lin Ji's hand.

"That's right, a child can be taught." Lin Ji nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand, and sent him away.

Lin Ji, as the head of the county's demon hunters, is also considered number one in Qingyang County, so naturally there are a lot of people to fawn on.

A casual word from him can make people doing business in the county very troublesome.

Although he doesn't bother to be a domineering person on weekdays, he can't stand the fear of these businessmen, and has people come to curry favor with him all day long.

Lin Ji was quite resistant at first, saying that this was the beginning of his degeneration.

Later, I got used to it.

After drinking pre-rain tea made from mountain spring water, I slept for a while, and my sleepiness disappeared.

Lin Ji stretched, and slowly got up from the reclining chair.

Opening the door of my cellar in the yard, a chill hit my face.

This is his coldest time of the year, and he made an ice bank made of ice blocks that were moved down from the mountains.

Walking into the cellar, I found a large bowl that was tightly covered on a large block of ice.

In the bowl is the broth that he made on a whim a month ago.

Three chickens, two ducks, five catties of pork ribs, and after a whole night of cooking, only three catties of broth came out.

Throw in the mashed chicken mince and boil it again, filter the residue over and over again until the broth is as clear as spring water, and then you can stop.

Carefully cut out half a catty of frozen broth, and put the rest back into the cellar.

Going to the yard again, I picked a cabbage that had just been frosted.

The cabbage, which is as big as a human head, is peeled continuously, leaving only the innermost three or two tender leaves.

Then the chicken soup started to heat up, and it didn't take long for the chicken soup on the stove to emit a mellow and attractive aroma.

Lin Ji smelled it, nodded in satisfaction, and threw in the carefully selected cabbage leaves.

When the cabbage was still raw, I went to the kitchen to get a handful of noodles and started a pot to boil water.

During the period, he disliked that the fire was too slow, so he mobilized it for a while with spiritual energy.

Bring the water to a boil, below.

After the noodles were ready, Lin Ji fished out the noodles.

Just on the other side, the cabbage boiled in the broth was also cooked.

Picking up the pot, half a catty of broth and a few cabbages were poured over the noodles.

"Boiled cabbage and topped with noodles, it's done." Lin Ji's eyes lit up, and he felt his mouth watering.

He walked into the yard with the noodles and was ready to eat.

At this moment, a head popped out of the gate.

"Boss, what do you eat so delicious?"

It was Lu Cong who came after smelling it.

"Not for you." Lin Ji rolled his eyes.

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