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Chapter 218 Fat Youyou Wants to Drink Hu Spicy Soup, Immortal Grass and Fate Inherited for Thousands

Chapter 218 Fat Youyou Wants to Drink Hu Spicy Soup, Immortal Grass and Fate Inherited for Thousands of Years

Evening is approaching, and the sky of Fox Mountain has become darker unconsciously.

The strong wind poured into the bronze hall, rolling up yellow sand and blowing through the whole hall.

Bai Mo was sitting behind the bronze table, together with Tao Huayan, holding a dog's tongue grass.

"...This grass is like a dog's tongue, it will drip water and dissipate heat through the tongue-shaped leaves.

"If there is too much water dripping from its tongue, it means that the ambient temperature is too high for it to bear, and it needs to add some frozen soup..."

Taohuayan nodded, pricked up her fluffy ears, and listened carefully.

"Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee."

Today's time is too late, tomorrow I will find my brother, get a cart of frozen soup, and send it to the medicine field!

After teaching Peach Blossom Eye, Bai Mo picked up the guy and hugged him in his arms.

"It's time for dinner soon, wait with Master!"

He stroked his chubby head with peach blossom eyes, grinned, white mist rose from his palm, and a picture of the world emerged.

However, it is the darkest hour before dawn in this world, there is a thin mist in the air, and the street lamps on the road cast cone-shaped beams of light.

brush……

Huang Sitong was wearing sportswear, riding a small electric donkey, and quickly shuttled on the empty road.

Her clothes were not thick, and she was blown through by the cold wind at this time, making her body cold.

But the face inside her helmet, with a pair of hanging eyes, is very proud.

"hey-hey!"

Riding a small electric donkey like this, traveling through the darkest night before dawn, to save the world... "It's so romantic!"

In the back row of the fast-moving little eDonkey, there is not much room in the seat. Fat Youyou and White Claw Claw, two foxes squatted together with their bellies sticking to their backs.

They are wearing invisibility cloaks, and they also took out two round helmets from the small medicine box, and put them on each... Master said that when riding a small electric donkey, you must wear a helmet!

……

In the bronze hall, Bai Mo was a little puzzled.

"Is this going to attack Song Xiangshuai?

"But Huang Sitong...is...is she strong enough?"

Bai Mo waved his hand, and a second cloud of white mist rose in the air.

But it was the rebroadcast picture from Heishigu.

If you zoom out the angle of view, you can see that in the dark night, the deep night and hazy fog flooded the bakery on the outskirts of the city.

The bulb in the doorway, the light dimmed.

The outline of the high factory wall is blurred.

When you enter the factory wall from the angle of view, you can see big trees, factories everywhere, and small roads, with some deep and shallow footprints.

Behind the factory building is the room where Song Xiangshuai's family is sleeping soundly. Outside the window, there are dense and indistinct shadows.

This Song Xiangshuai has already been watched by countless pairs of eyes in the darkness!
Huang Sitong, can she handle it?

……

"Sitong, Song Xiangshuai's side is extremely dangerous now, can you feed him the medicine?"

In my mind, the voice of Master Gu Xian came.

brush……

In the night, in the thick fog, Huang Sitong stopped the small electric donkey at the entrance of a dark alley.

"Hey, don't worry, master, I have a solution!"

She took out a large invisibility cloak from her satchel and put it on.

Immediately, the whole person concealed his figure and disappeared.

Fat Youyou and Bai Claw behind her were covered in an invisibility cloak and wearing a helmet, and pulled down the goggles of the helmet at this time.

The goggles are inlaid with antiophthalmic seeds modified by Master. They are made of the same material as the sniper goggles with big and small eyes. They can be hidden and can see Huang Sitong under the invisibility cloak!

The two foxes were very proud, tilting their fat heads and laughing silently.

They followed Huang Sitong, left the alley, passed through the fog and night, and came to the entrance of a dimly lit breakfast shop.

But I saw that this was a spicy soup restaurant. A big pot of spicy soup had just been cooked, and the boss was stirring it.

The proprietress next to her was cutting a freshly baked scallion pancake.The kitchen knife is pressed and cut on the freshly baked crispy scallion pancakes, making a crisp sound of "click, click".

Taxi drivers who got up early sat at the stalls, drinking hot and spicy soup, and eating freshly baked scallion pancakes.

"Hey, your scallion pancakes are freshly baked, and they are the best!

"It won't taste like that when you come to eat at night."

Covered in the invisibility cloak, Huang Sitong swallowed secretly. She didn't have breakfast and was hungry!
Fat Youyou was covered in an invisibility cloak, swallowing... That soup was hot and delicious!
White Claw Claw was covered in the invisibility cloak, his eyes widened... That cake was golden yellow and looked delicious!
……

Fox Mountain, in the Bronze Hall.

When the peach blossom eyes of the audience squatted in the arms of the master, they also swallowed.

Bai Mo immediately waved his hand.

"Tonight, the cafeteria is making scallion pancakes!
"The white-stalked scallions grown in Fox Mountain are full of medicinal power and fragrance.

"There is also Cordyceps Hu spicy soup, which is also arranged."

……

In the hot and spicy soup shop, the proprietress smiled and chatted with the customers.

"You know how to eat!

"My home's spicy soup and scallion pancakes are eaten by Boss Song's little handsome guy in the next street! He has been eating them for many years!"

The proprietress was skillful. She cut a freshly baked scallion pancake and put it in a paper bag.

"He has gone to college, but every time he goes home, he still wants to order this cake from my family. He called me to order food last night, hehe."

Beside, in the cloak of invisibility, Huang Sitong cautiously approached the table where the proprietress served.

She followed Song Xiangshuai on Kuaijiu and saw Song Xiangshuai sharing this store many times.

I also saw Song Xiangshuai posted a video last night, saying that I would eat it this morning.

Isn't it a coincidence!

She reached into her pocket and found a small bottle of medicinal soup, which was the "recycled medicinal soup" that had just been refined.

Seeing the proprietress, she took out another packed lunch box and put Hu spicy soup in it... Is this one for Song Xiangshuai?
Do you want to pour the recovered medicine soup into it?
If I make a mistake, will the recovered medicine soup be drunk by others, will it kill me?

Did she commit the crime of poisoning?

Just as she was struggling, she saw the proprietress, adding a spoonful of balsamic vinegar, two spoonfuls of sesame oil, and three spoonfuls of chili pepper to this Hu spicy soup.

correct!

That's right!

Song Xiangshuai's favorite recipe is this!
As soon as the proprietress bent down to take the lid of the packing box, Huang Sitong took out a small bottle of decoction. Under the cover of the invisibility cloak, he sneaked out his hand, aimed at the bowl of Hu spicy soup, and poured the recovered decoction into it.

This silver medicine soup has a high density, dripping on the surface of the spicy soup, it made a "tick" sound, which made Huang Sitong shiver in fright!But it is precisely because the density of the medicinal soup is high enough, when Huang Sitong stops and the proprietress gets up, the medicinal soup has already passed through the oily pepper on the surface of the hot and spicy soup, and then through the sauce-colored hot and spicy soup, through the bean curd, sliced ​​meat, and yellow flowers Vegetables and vermicelli sank to the bottom of this bowl of hot and spicy soup.

The proprietress didn't find anything unusual, so she closed the lid of the lunch box with a "click".

Huang Sitong breathed a sigh of relief, touched "Bang Bang"'s beating heart, turned around and slipped away quietly, and went back to the alley where she parked the little electric donkey.

The proprietress also moved quickly, packed the bag, and greeted the boy, "Take this meal to Boss Song's house in the bakery."

The first step in recovering Huang Zhongli, drugging Song Xiangshuai, is done!

……

In the bronze hall, Bai Mo frowned.

"What do these mean?
"If you give Song Xiangshuai a medicine, will you be able to take back Huang Zhongli?"

Just like that, he cut his eyes back to the bakery.

Then I saw a small eDonkey driving into the foggy bakery, went straight to the back of the factory area, surrounded by pairs of eyes in the dark, knocked on a door with ease, and delivered the meal to the sleepy handsome Song Xiang inside.

Seeing Song Xiangshuai pick up the meal, he returned to the brightly lit room, opened the package with muscle memory, pinched a piece of crispy scallion pancake with his fingers, and ate it.

click...

He chewed onion pancakes, grinned, half sleepy.

Then open the lid of the fast food box, look at the hot and spicy soup sprinkled with oily peppers, and smell the aroma first.

"Huh? Right!

"The aroma of vinegar, sesame oil, oily spicy pepper! And the spicy taste of this spicy soup!
"Ah! Hot! Comfortable! Cool! Hahaha!"

He was already awakened by the warm smell, and his drowsiness was swept away.

"The first bite has to be the most delicious!
"Wait until dawn to eat this cake and drink this soup, it won't taste like this anymore."

He directly picked up the Hu spicy soup, and under the gaze of countless eyes, he moved his mouth to the edge of the fast food box, "hula la", took a big gulp, and poured the added Hu spicy soup into his mouth hard !

……

In the Bronze Hall, Bai Mo watched this scene.

He had already investigated, the medicine that Huang Sitong injected had hallucinogenic properties and the effect of awakening memories.The effect is simple and the ingredients are not complicated.But the medicinal soup was also mixed with a lot of strange powders, several kinds of powders, I don't know where it came from.

"So, what kinds of broken pieces are the main ingredients that can be effective in recovering Huangzhong Li?

"Is it those kinds of broken powder that made Song Xiangshuai cry?"

……

City village, small hotel.

In the dark room, Heishigu lay on the bed, his eyes out of focus.

His field of vision was on Song Xiangshuai's side!
"What... what's going on?

"This bowl of hot and spicy soup can still make people cry?
"Or, is there a situation?"

With a thought, he jumped up from the bed, opened the window again, and jumped out!
The man was in mid-air, spewing out a cloud of black insects from his mouth and nose, wrapping him, enveloping him, like a gust of wind, flying him out of this alley, into the sky, and towards the bakery in the outskirts of the city!
……

Cloudy dream dusk.

In the main hall, Immortal Medicine Monkey stopped his lecture and raised his hand to keep Wang Crocodile who was about to start blowing quiet.

His eyes were also out of focus, and he was seeing the world through a dream, through an inconspicuous disciple.

"Why is he crying?

"Has the recycling started yet?"

……

The ruins were shrouded in twilight.

The thin ancient immortal sat on the broken wall, his eyes out of focus.

"Remote recycling?

"Miscalculated, I didn't see the successor of the Holy Land!

"How can we catch the successor?"

……

The big river flows by, coming from the twilight, rushing away, going into the twilight!

On the bronze chair by the river, the haggard ancient immortal glared angrily!

"The herbs must be in hand!

"The successor must be caught!
"Everything inherited from the Holy Land must be mine!"

……

Immortal Art Committee, in the quiet monitoring room, there is only the hum of computer fans.

The three of them lay on the camp bed, curled up, and slept soundly.

The two stood in front of the computer, staring at the small monitoring screens from different perspectives.

Suddenly, one frowned.

"Oh? Why did Song Xiangshuai cry while eating breakfast?

"Do you want to report this?"

The vice-captain of the graphic investigation next to him also frowned.

"This...fuck... Did it take a long time to eat, and suddenly I ate it, and I was moved to tears? Or did I yawn and cry while eating?"

They were not sure, but still took out their mobile phones and sent messages in the project group.

[@All members, Song Xiangshuai ate breakfast and cried, suspecting something]

The message was sent out, and the next moment, Su Yaoyao's message popped up.

【@all members】

【Everything is going according to the original plan】

【Traffic regulation begins】

[Ambulance dispatched, on standby at any time]

[Three groups, retreat]

In the night, in the brightly lit committee building, white mist rises from a window, and in the white mist, peacocks and red treasures fly out!

Su Yaoyao sat behind Hong Bao, stretched out her hand, and pointed out the direction for Hong Bao.

"Over there, go!"

The peacock fluttered its wings and soared into the sky, and its clear singing resounded through the night sky.

"Goo-"

……

It was very quiet in the bakery.

The workshops have been closed for several days.

Song Xiangshuai's parents were invited out of town by a big client.

The security guards at the factory gate vibrated at this time, but they received orders.

[Three groups, retreat]

"Oh? Is there a situation?"

"Retreat immediately!"

It turned out that from a few days ago, these security guards had been replaced by Immortal Art Committee members without knowing it!

Five or six of them rushed out of the guard room and into a van. Before they could sit still, they closed the door with a bang, the engine started, and with a kick of the accelerator, the van wobbled and rushed out of the van. The factory rushed onto the road, and ran farther and farther without looking back!

The expert group in Beijing has already evaluated it, and the level of immortality involved in this incident is quite high!

Their primary goal is to maintain stability here and keep ordinary people.

As for the fairy-related resources involved, the tone set by the committee is... to strive for it!
But at this time, the situation broke out, these fake security guards, the task has been completed, they need to run away as soon as possible, escape as soon as possible, try not to be affected!
Soon, only the exhaust of the van remained in the air.

The light in the guard room hadn't had time to turn off, and it was dimly yellow in the dark night and thick fog.

In the brightly lit room in the innermost part of the factory, Song Xiangshuai ate Hu spicy soup, and really made himself cry.

He was carrying the fast food box, and for some reason, the more he drank, the more he wanted to cry, and tears rolled down his face.

hula la...

A large bowl of hot and spicy soup was drained by him, revealing the bottom of the bowl.

But the bottom of the bowl was silver, with some soup stains from Hu spicy soup, like a dirty mirror.

In this mirror, Song Xiangshuai saw his crying face and his swollen eyes.

"Why...why am I crying?"

His tears were still pouring out, blurring his vision and himself in the mirror.

He seemed to see that his face became blurred, blurred into his father's face.

He seemed to see that his father, who was as tall, handsome and strong as he was, was originally a gangster, but he planned to cheat and married the daughter of the director of the bakery factory.

He seemed to see again that his grandfather, who was as tall, handsome, and strong as he was, was originally a poor ghost, but he planned to cheat and slept with a lady from the city...

In the dirty mirror, in the hazy eyes of tears, he saw his father, his grandfather, his father, his grandfather...

Generation after generation, these tall, handsome, strong and strong men like him, either in modern high-rise buildings, or in the poor countryside decades ago, or in the years of gunfire... or wearing suits, or Dressed in robes, or in military uniform, or poorly clothed...

From generation to generation, these men, no matter they are poor or rich, whether they are prosperous or poor, can always rely on their handsome appearance and strong body to sleep enough women to turn themselves over, so that they can give birth to a son smoothly and pass it on from generation to generation... …

From ancient times to the present, generations of people have also experienced many dangers.

A certain grandfather's grandfather's grandfather of his...had been reduced to the head of the empress, and was not qualified to have children. He had to live with a female official to give birth to a son!
One of his grandfather's grandfather's grandfather...was reduced to being a member of Lord Longyang's accounts. He also relied on his blood instincts and made love with his maids to give birth to a son and continue the inheritance and bloodline.

His teary eyes are still hazy, and his sight is still locked in the dirty mirror. He sees history going back in the mirror, time going backwards, and generations of his ancestors, from modern to ancient, from tall buildings To earth houses, to increasingly ancient dynasties, to increasingly primitive societies...

Seeing the wind and rain and the years wipe out the ruins of nowhere...

Seeing the beginning of human civilization, looking for tools in the ruins...

Seeing fire and rain falling from the sky, earth dragons turning over, palaces collapsing, and the world perishing...

Before the world was destroyed, at the foot of the majestic hall, the ancient immortal with fluttering sleeves fed a medicinal herb into the mouth of his first ancestor.

Seeing the same tearful eyes of the ancient immortal, and hearing the ancient immortal speak, he said to his ancestors, and also to him outside the mirror.

"Let's pass on the herbs!
"Generation after generation, let's pass it on!
"Until one day, someone will come to pick up this herb!
"This...is your destiny!"

Song Xiangshuai wailed loudly, the tears could no longer be stopped, completely blurring his vision!

He curled up and scratched the fast food box.

"Ah! ah!

"Fate?
"Fate!"

 This fairy grass inheritance, the author is purely original, isn't it very innovative?Anyway, I admire myself!

  then. .Forehead. .It's the end of the month. .Do you have that kind of monthly pass that you don't know where to vote and is about to expire?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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