I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

After thinking about it again and again, Qin Yao gave up the idea of ​​artificially helping Erxian.

He doesn't have the confidence to make this matter perfect, but any trace left behind may become an obstacle to being promoted to "Shangxian" in the future!

Time passed slowly, and it was night in a blink of an eye.

The inexplicable aroma of food was blown into different rooms accompanied by gusts of night wind. Qin Yao, Tieguai Li, and Han Zhongli walked into the courtyard subconsciously smelling the smell.

Looking around, I saw Yancai in green clothes sitting behind the wooden table with a bright smile on his face.

And the table was filled with all kinds of well-cooked seafood, beautiful in color and rich in aroma, Han Zhongli's mouth was watering, and his throat was wriggling constantly.

"Is it fragrant?" Yancai asked with a bright smile and raised her head.

"Scent." Han Zhongli nodded repeatedly.

The corner of Tieguai Li's mouth twitched, he raised his foot and stomped on him, and said softly, "Have you never eaten seafood?"

Han Zhongli gasped, kicking his legs continuously to relieve the severe pain: "I have eaten it before, but this is the first time I have seen such a rich seafood."

Yancai pursed her lips, and looked directly into Qin Yao's eyes: "Blow the flute, as long as you can play my short flute, I will make it for you every day from now on."

"Okay, okay." Han Zhongli answered.

Yancai laughed again, her eyes curved like crescent moons.

"I feel bad."

Qin Yao said seriously: "Girl Yancai, I advise you not to waste your efforts in vain. No matter what methods you use, I will not play that short flute."

Yancai: "..."

Outside the door, in the night, those eyes that were spying on the courtyard turned slightly cold.

He has never eaten the meal cooked by his cousin, and this guy still abandons it like a shoe, he really deserves to die.

"What are you worried about, or rather, what are you afraid of?" Yancai asked puzzled.

Qin Yao: "Then tell me, why did you find all the musicians in the city to play your short flute?"

"This..." Yancai paused for a moment, a little hard to say.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say anything." Qin Yao chuckled.

"Did I tell you that you are willing to play the flute?" Yancai asked.

Qin Yao shook his head: "No, I will never play flute in my life."

Yancai was stunned: "Wait, why did you get so stimulated that you stopped blowing your Xiao?"

"Don't talk anymore, I have something else to do, let's go first." Qin Yao was not in the mood to chat with her anymore, cupped his hands, and strode out of the courtyard.

"Okay, if you don't eat it, I'll eat it, and I'll finish it all by myself." Yancai shouted at his back, but unfortunately, the man didn't even turn his head.

"Girl Yancai, I think I can still help you in dealing with these foods." When Qin Yao walked out of the courtyard, Han Zhongli rubbed his palms and said with a smile.

"I don't need help, you go away." Yancai sat down angrily, holding up a shiny prawn with both hands: "He won't eat it, I will eat it myself!"

Han Zhongli: "..."

He really wanted to ask if you can eat, but before he could ask, he was dragged away by Tieguai Li Sheng and left the courtyard hut.

"General Shrimp." Watching the three of them leave one after another, the man hiding in the darkness called softly.

"Prince Hualong." A humanoid monster in red armor broke through the ground and bowed.

"Go and kill that Han Xiangzi." Hua Long ordered.

"Do you want my subordinates to get rid of those two immortals together?" To show his loyalty, Xia Jiang asked for his orders.

Hua Long shook his head: "No need, those two immortals are blessed by the gods, not to mention you, even I may not be able to kill them. Relatively speaking, killing Han Xiangzi is easier."

"Yes, Prince." Xia Jiang bowed.

"Go." Hualong waved his hand, and with a flash of his body, he suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

Beside the table, Yancai felt a sense in her heart, turned her head to look, and immediately stood up with a groan: "Cousin Hualong? Why are you here?!"

Hualong slowly came to her, with a smile on his long face: "Because you are here. Wherever you are, I will appear there."

Yancai put down the shrimp shell in her hand, and said sincerely: "Cousin, I don't think you need to keep your eyes on me all the time. The East China Sea is vast and there are many beauties, and I may not be the most suitable one for you."

Hualong shook his head: "You promised me that if you can't find someone who can play the short flute, marry me!"

This was also one of the main reasons why he was determined to kill Han Xiangzi. He was not afraid of [-], just in case, and it would be better to get rid of this disaster in advance.

Fu'an County.

Qin Yao stepped into a restaurant, ordered four dishes and one soup by himself, sat down and began to eat.

To do a full set of plays, immortals don't need to eat and sleep, but "Han Xiangzi" does.

So before Han Zhongli and Tieguai Li get the elixir for himself, he has to work hard to play the role of "mortal".

"Han Xiangzi?" After Shaoqing, a big man with a red face stopped in front of his desk and asked as if confirming.

"Who are you?" Qin Yao took back the chopsticks with which he was holding the food, and looked at him intently.

"It doesn't matter who I am, as long as you are Han Xiangzi." The red-faced man smiled coldly, his right hand suddenly turned into a crab claw, and with a red light, he stabbed forward fiercely.

Qin Yao held the wooden chopsticks in his hand, and was about to blow the big man's head with his wrist, but at this moment, Han Zhongli's loud voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "Stop the evildoer!"

With a slight flick of his wrist, the fairy energy that surged to his fingertips was immediately withdrawn.

"puff."

Han Zhongli's voice came over, but his mana did not.

When he rushed all the way to Qin Yao, the sharp crab claws pierced Han Xiangzi's chest.

"Damn."

Seeing Han Xiangzi's blood splattered on the table, Han Zhongli didn't care about Xia Jiang, and hurried to support the other's crumbling body.

"Boom."

Tieguai Li ran over after him, hit Xia Jiang in the face with a cane, and sent him flying, hitting a table not far away.

Han Zhongli quickly tapped Han Xiangzi's body twice with his fingers, sealing the surging blood.

Immediately, he hanged his life with meager magic power, and shouted at Tieguai Li: "I don't have enough magic power to save him, the only way now is to take him back to the thatched cottage as soon as possible, and ask the demon girl to help him.

Laoguai, I will hand over this wounding monster to you, if you can catch it alive, find out why he wanted to kill Han Xiangzi. "

Before he finished speaking, before Tieguai Li could reply, Han Zhongli rushed out of the restaurant with Han Xiangzi's body in his arms, and disappeared into the lobby.

In the lobby, Tieguai Li, who had little mana left, looked at the red-armored monster and swallowed subconsciously.

Capture the opponent alive?

In his current state, he might be captured alive by this monster!
Han Zhongli was not worried that Tieguai Li's life would be in danger.

They are the messengers of the heavens, blessed by the gods, they can be defeated, but they must not be killed.

Otherwise, the Dragon King would definitely not have given them a chance to find the other six immortals, and would have personally killed the two of them long ago.

But Han Xiangzi is different. He is now a mortal body. If he dies, it will seriously slow down the speed of the Eight Immortals' assembly.

As a result, Han Zhongli almost used all his strength to run towards the thatched hut in the outskirts.

Lying on Han Zhongli's back, watching him secretly sweating profusely, Qin Yao felt unreasonably moved in his heart.

Although the other party is working so hard to ensure the return of the Eight Immortals, in the end, he is also desperately trying to keep himself alive.

Thinking of this, Qin Yao's palm on Han Zhongli's back quietly gushed out a trace of faith, and penetrated into the opponent's body like silk threads.

Han Zhongli didn't know where a burst of strength came from his body, which caused his running speed to increase sharply again. It only took half a cup of tea to send Han Xiangzi from the market into the small courtyard.

"The witch... bah, girl Yancai, come out and save people!"

In the wing room, Yancai, who had eaten a round belly, was slightly taken aback, rubbed her belly and walked out of the room: "What's going on?"

Han Zhongli rushed straight into her room, put Qin Yao on the bed with a hint of fragrance, and said eagerly: "I will explain later, save people first."

Yancai nodded, pinched the sword formula with her hand, wrapped it around her chest twice, and then pointed a blue light at Qin Yao's chest and abdomen.

The blue light entered the body, and the wounds on this mortal body healed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the wounds stabbed by the crab claws disappeared invisible.

"Han Xiangzi, Han Xiangzi."

After healing the wound on his body, Yancai came to the bed, gently pinched the other's nose and called out.

"Ho."

Qin Yao took a deep breath, and suddenly woke up, his face full of shock: "Why am I here?"

"Of course I did my best to carry you back." Han Zhongli said, patting his chest.

"Thank you." Qin Yao said sincerely.

"Then what about me, what about me?" Yancai asked enthusiastically.

A smile bloomed on Qin Yao's face: "Thank you too."

Human nature is extremely complicated, most of the time love and hate are all in one thought.

Yan Cai pestered him to play the short flute, which was an easy behavior to be hated.

But she didn't use coercion, and secondly, she didn't put herself in a very high position. She loves to laugh for three days, even when she speaks, there is a smile on her eyebrows, like a beam of sunshine piercing through the clouds, which is really difficult. Get annoying.

Not to mention, the other party "saved" his life now, as long as he has some conscience, this thank you is indispensable.

Yancai blinked, her eyes sparkled, she summoned the black short flute from her hands, and said with a smile: "The verbal thanks are too empty, let's be more realistic, let's play the flute."

Qin Yao resolutely refused: "Don't blow it!"

He knew the meaning of the short flute, and if he really blew the short flute, the colorful heart would most likely be pinned on him like in the original book.

This is what he does not want to see.

Yancai was rather disappointed, but helpless.

"Are you all right?" At this moment, Tieguai Li with a white cloth wrapped around his face came to the door and asked Qin Yao.

"I'm fine." Qin Yao stood up and said, "But Shangxian, you seem to have something wrong."

"It's all right." Tieguai Li Naken admitted, waving his hands again and again: "I bumped my nose on the way back, and the little apprentice from the medicine hall wrapped it up like this for me."

Han Zhongli moved his lips, but after seeing Tieguai Li's warning gaze, he closed his mouth again.

"Now let's talk about it, what happened?" Yancai asked.

Tieguai Li paused slightly, pointed at Han Zhongli and said, "It's all to blame."

Both Qin Yao and Yan Caijin had question marks on their faces.

Why is Han Zhongli to blame?
"At that time, after Han Xiangzi left, the two of us chased after him. Who would have thought of chasing after him? This guy was like a child. He wanted to buy candied haws, which caused us to be delayed for a while, so that Han Xiangzi was caught by a dog. Injured by shrimp essence." Tieguai Li complained.

"Shrimp essence?" Yancai murmured softly, thoughtfully.

At the same time, Qin Yao got in touch with the original work he had read in his previous life, and probably guessed the origin of the shrimp essence, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

The time I traveled here was earlier than when I met Yancai, so the one that Prince Hualong wanted to kill was himself, not Han Xiangzi who was stiffened by Li Daitao.

He remembered clearly that in the original book, the real identity of Prince Hualong was Zhang Guolao among the Eight Immortals.

Because this guy loves Yancai so much, he wants to kill Han Xiangzi and hurry up.In fact, he almost killed Han Xiangzi, and it was Yancai who appeared at a critical moment to save his life.

Later, he fought against the other seven immortals many times, until finally, the Dragon King of the East China Sea gave it up for his own benefit, and he was forced to abandon the dark and turn to the light and became one of the eight immortals.

That is to say, after he became the villain of half of the drama, he was finally washed clean by relying on his identity.

In the original book, Han Xiangzi can forgive him.

But Qin Yao respected the sage Confucius very much, and how could he repay a grievance with virtue?

As for the Eight Immortals crossing the sea...

A name suddenly flashed into his mind.

Since he can become Han Xiangzi from Li Daitao, why can't Lan Caihe's master Zhang Guo in the original book become Zhang Guolao?

Isn't it just adding an old character after the name...

"What are you thinking?" Han Zhongli, who was eager to change the subject, asked after seeing his pensive expression.

Qin Yao came back to his senses and said seriously: "I was thinking, have you figured out a way to help me become a fairy?"

"Help you become a fairy?" Yancai's gossiping face was really cute.

Qin Yao pointed to the two immortals, and said: "They said that I am one of the eight immortals, and they want to help me become an immortal, but I don't want to become another person...it's as simple as that."

"Eight Immortals." Yancai's heart skipped a beat, but she suddenly remembered a legend she had heard.

The Eight Immortals work together to flatten the East China Sea!
"Ahem." Han Zhongli coughed again, and said hesitantly, "I have figured out a solution, but there is a problem with the operation."

Qin Yao said lightly, "What's the problem?"

Han Zhongli: "The gap between mortals and immortals can be described as a natural barrier. Ordinary psychic substances and medicines cannot make people become immortals overnight, only those legendary substances have this great power.

And among the legendary substances, only Laojun's Jiuzhuan elixir is the most likely to be obtained, but the problem is that we can't go to the sky now. "

Qin Yao pondered for a moment, with doubts on his face: "I have a question, why do you think that if you go to heaven and see Laojun, Laojun will give you the nine-turn elixir?"

Han Zhongli pointed at Tieguai Li, and said with a smile: "This is the reason, he and Laojun are quite related!" (End of this chapter)