I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

Chapter 903 Official Zhao!

Meng Qi: “…”

 She really had this idea just now.

 “That’s it, that’s it.” After being silent for a long time, Meng Qi slowly opened his lips, spit out a fiery red spirit bead, erased his own consciousness on it, and raised his hand to push towards Qin Yao.

“Pah.” Qin Yao raised his hand to catch the Meng Qi Neidan, put away the Qingsuo sword in his hand, and asked with a smile: “When will the Meng Po soup I want be ready?”

After giving away the inner elixir, Meng Qi's face quickly turned pale and he weakly said: "Three days!"

 Chin Yao: “…”

This inexplicable self-esteem.

 Three days later.

Meng Qi invited Master Qin Yao and his disciples into the lobby, pointed to a bucket of phosphorescent medicinal soup in front of him and said, "Taoist Master Qin, I have fulfilled my promise to you."

Qin Yao took out the space bag and put away the sparkling wooden barrel: "Thank you very much."

"Don't be too busy thanking me. I want to ask you something." Meng Qi said suddenly.

Qin Yao looked curious: "What's going on?"

Meng Qi transformed, and his beautiful body turned into a python as thick as a bucket. He spat out a letter and said: "After losing the demon pill, if I don't have enough spiritual energy to nourish me, I will age quickly until my body dies.

 Hence, for me, the top priority is to find a spiritual acupoint as soon as possible to nourish my body and condense the demon elixir.

There is no such spiritual cave in Eight Hundred Miles of Huangquan, so I have to leave for a long time.

 So I would like to ask you two to help me take care of Sanqi, so that she will not be unable to hold the position of Lord of the Underworld after I leave. "

“Aniang, where are you going?” Sanqi opened her arms and hugged the python’s belly tightly.

The terrifying snake lowered its head and gently touched the little ghost's head: "Aniang is going to Wangchuan River to find the spiritual spring. I don't know when she will be able to come back. I will leave the task of extraditing the ghosts to you in the future. You have to be careful. ”

"But... I can't even make Meng Po soup." Sanqi said with a complicated mood.

"It's just that you can't cook it well, it's not that you don't know how to cook it. Mengpo soup is made from Qiwei Tang. Although it doesn't taste good, its efficacy is not bad. After drinking it, the past and past will disappear, and you won't even have the memory of drinking this soup." If it exists again, what does it matter if it tastes good or bad?" Meng Qi said.

Sanqi’s little face looked like he had eaten a bitter melon, and he said nonchalantly: “I was afraid that they would smell bad and not be able to eat it.”

Meng Qi's snake eyes turned into vertical pupils, and his tone was cruel: "Do you like the smell? Do they like to drink or not? We are helping them for free, not a paid service. Who gives them the right to be picky? If you don't want to drink, Mrs. Meng Tang, I will be imprisoned in this eight hundred miles of **** until my soul is gone!"

Sanqi said weakly: "Why do you still refuse to tell me what the eighth lead is?"

Meng Qi was silent for a moment and said faintly: "I hope you never know what the eighth yin is, let alone one day you can make Meng Po soup with a fragrance that spreads ten miles away."

　　Sanqi: “?”

Meng Qi ignored her, turned to look in the direction of Qin Yao, lowered his head and begged: "If you two have nothing else to do, please fulfill my wish. Mrs. Meng will be grateful."

Qin Yao nodded silently: "Well, as long as your inner elixir is here, no matter where we practice, it will be a paradise for us, so I will help you take care of this girl."

Meng Qiyou was so grateful that he touched his head to the ground: "Thank you so much for your kindness!"

 “Aniang…”

Not long after, Sanqi chased the python and ran out of Meng Po Village, shouting at the other's body flying into the sky.

In the long yellow sand, the huge and ferocious snake head turned around and looked at it, and said: "Sanqi, please don't blame those two Taoist priests. They are my mother's benefactors."

“Don’t blame me, I don’t blame you.” Sanqi said loudly.

"That's good...wait until I come back." Meng Qi said, and his body gradually disappeared into the yellow sand.

"Little girl, can Meng Po Village be opened yet?" Before Sanqi could get upset over this, all the ghosts came together like a tide and surrounded her.

Sanqi took a deep breath and said in a solemn voice: "Open! Come in, I'll make soup for you."

The ghosts jumped for joy and hurriedly followed her into Meng Po Village. They watched her climb up the wooden ladder on the big cauldron and pour the liquid from the small bottles into the big cauldron...

Not long after, Sanqi raised his hand to **** up a wooden spoon and slowly stirred it in the cauldron. A stench that hit the soul suddenly floated in the hall, almost making the ghosts and gods here vomit.

 The reason why they couldn't spit it out was not because the taste was not strong enough, but simply because there was nothing in their stomachs, not even some acidic water, so they couldn't spit anything out.

"Qin Yao, I can't bear it anymore." Uncle Jiu raised his arms, pressed his nose and wings with two fingers, and ran out quickly.

 “vomit~”

Qin Yao covered his mouth and nose with his hands and ran outside with the ghosts and ghosts in the hall.

 At the entrance of the tripod, on the stairs.

Sanqi quickly lifted the wooden spoon up, flew down the wooden ladder, and ran out of the small building.

 She made the soup, but she also found it smelly!

 One spread to ten, and ten spread to a hundred. From then on, Mengpo Village suddenly became quiet.

 That night.

Sanqi was holding a jar and using chopsticks to pick out the ghost meat inside.

Qin Yao held the demon pill in his hand and slowly came behind the master who was looking at the moon in the courtyard, and asked softly: "What are you thinking about?"

 “I’m thinking about Wuming.”

Qin Yao's cheek twitched: "What do you want a man to do at night? Besides, he is still a monk!"

Uncle Jiu reached out and patted his forehead: "Has your courage increased with strength? You actually dare to choreograph Master!"

The blow was neither painful nor itchy, and Qin Yao didn't bother to pretend to be hurt. He took out Meng Qi's demon pill from his arms and handed it to the opponent: "After swallowing this demon pill, master will definitely be able to advance." Heavenly Master Realm.”

Uncle Jiu waved his hand: "No need, I have not made any progress during this period. I am only one enlightenment away from the Heavenly Master realm."

 Chin Yao: “Do you know when this epiphany will come?”

Uncle Jiu laughed: "If the epiphany can be predicted, is it still called an epiphany?"

“What if this enlightenment doesn’t come until ten or eight years, or even one hundred and eighty years?” Qin Yao asked rhetorically.

Uncle Jiu spoke calmly: "To prevent this kind of thing from happening, that's why I thought about Wuming this night. His experience, choices, and results gave me some insights. It can't be called an epiphany, but it may happen somewhere. In this moment, a sudden inspiration occurred, and he realized the heart of heaven and became a heavenly master."

Qin Yao pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Why don't we limit it to ten days? If these insights don't turn into enlightenment in ten days, then the sudden flash of inspiration in the future will become pure luck."

 “Hundred days.”

Uncle Jiu said with dazzling eyes: "I believe that I can accumulate a lot of knowledge, and even a drop of water can penetrate a stone!"

 In the blink of an eye, three months later.

Yellow Spring is still whimpering with strong winds, blowing up the sky full of yellow sand.

The sky was dark, and it was also dark in the village. The little Sanqi held her chin in her hands, sitting in the main hall with the door open, quietly watching the wind and sand raging outside.

  "Humph."    After a moment, she raised her head suddenly, sniffed hard, and said with confused eyes: "What does it smell...it smells so good, it smells so good."

Squinting, smelling, and following the aroma, she came to a table. Sanqi suddenly opened the tablecloth, and the green-faced and big-toothed image frightened the little ghost under the table to fall back suddenly, and he actually sat on a butt. Dun, with a look of horror on his face.

Sanqi swallowed and looked at the other person carefully, only to see that he was dressed in white and had an immature appearance, probably about five or six years old. The cinnabar on his forehead was particularly eye-catching.

 “You look delicious…”

Sanqi almost couldn't swallow his saliva. As soon as he opened his mouth, it flowed down the corner of his mouth. His palms instinctively grabbed the corner of the other party's clothes and pulled him out.

 “Help, help!”

Seeing the female ghost looking like she was about to eat him, the boy in white was frightened and cried loudly.

Sanqi opened his mouth, his tongue suddenly lengthened countless times, and licked the boy's cheek. The fragrance that penetrated his heart and spleen made him unable to help but be intoxicated, and he subconsciously opened his mouth.

“Three-seven!” Uncle Jiu ducked into the main hall and shouted in a deep voice.

Sanqi panicked and quickly stood up, hiding the little guy in white behind him.

 “What are you doing?” However, her hidden actions could not be hidden from Uncle Jiu’s eyes, but he asked lightly when he saw her.

Sanqi shook his head like a rattle and said angrily, "I didn't do anything."

 “She’s going to eat me.” At this moment, the kid in white who was hiding behind her suddenly shouted loudly.

Sanqi was furious, turned around and said, "Don't speak."

 “Sanqi!” Uncle Jiu increased his voice silently, with a serious look on his face.

 As long as he is still here, he cannot just watch Sanqi devour such a child.

“Uncle Jiu, he smells so good. I have never smelled such a fragrant smell. Just let me take a bite of him.” Sanqi said impatiently.

Qin Yao appeared elusively near Sanqi. He lifted the child out from behind him and said, "Master, educate Sanqi. I'll take this little guy upstairs to have a few words."

Uncle Jiu's heart moved, and he immediately guessed that there must be something wrong with this child: "Go ahead and leave Sanqi to me."

Sanqi's face was full of unwillingness. Taking advantage of the gap between Qin Yao's words, he stretched his neck to bite the child, but he watched helplessly as Qin Yao took him away.

 “Dong.”

Uncle Jiu flicked his finger on her forehead and shouted softly: "You can only do evil zero times or countless times. Today you smell his sweetness, so you will eat him regardless. In the future, if you smell other people's sweetness, it will taste even worse." There is no more burden, so I fall into the devil’s path.”

Sanqi was in pain, his head retracted to his neck, and he said nonchalantly: "What if he is an evil ghost?"

Uncle Jiu’s mouth twitched: “Looking at his age, does he have the ability to be an evil ghost?”

Sanqi was unconvinced: "His ambition is not due to his age. I think he is already sensible and can lift a knife with both hands. Why doesn't he have the ability to be an evil ghost?"

Uncle Jiu said: "No matter what you say, you can't attack him until it is truly confirmed that he is an evil ghost. Your mother-in-law has entrusted you to our master and apprentice, and we must take good care of you and prevent you from falling into the devil's path. Otherwise, how will we explain to her when she comes back in the future?”

 Meanwhile, upstairs.

 Qin Yao brought the kid in white to his room, raised his hand to set up a soundproof barrier, and then pointed to the wicker chair by the window and said, "Sit down, let me have a few words with you."

The kid in white looked confused. After thinking for a while, he finally sat down obediently.

"Your name is Changsheng, right?" Qin Yao looked directly into his eyes and asked in a positive tone.

The kid in white suddenly widened his eyes: "How do you know?"

“Not only do I know this,” Qin Yao said, “I also know that your master’s name is Chen Shi, and that you have a senior sister who has never been masked, her name is Hua Ningxue.”

 eternal life: “…”

 After all, he was still young and mentally immature. When he heard this person reveal his origins, he didn't know how to deal with it.

"A normal child, even if he is sensible at your age, does not know much, but you are not a normal child after all, so I will tell you a few more words now. Please remember, don't want to be betrayed in the future. Yes, and he helped the other party count the money," Qin Yao said.

Chang Sheng hesitated and said, "How do you know this?"

 He was sure that he had never seen each other before, and it was his first time coming here.

 “Don’t ask yet, just listen to me.”

Qin Yao waved his hand: "You may not believe what I say next, and I don't ask you to believe it now. You just need to be cautious.

 Listen up, the reason why the sister outside thinks you are sweet is because you are her essence.

Many years ago, this essence was stolen by your master Chen Shi, who used the art of clay fetus to transform it into you. The purpose was to wait for you to grow up, seduce and deceive the sister just now, and use the name of marriage to invite you out. The underworld scroll has his name written on it, and he will look upon it forever. "

 “Impossible.” Chang Sheng said loudly.

Qin Yao said in a deep voice: "I said it before, I don't need you to believe it now, just remember what I said today.

There is also Hua Ningxue, who also has ulterior motives. When you meet her in the future, you will slowly fall in love with her, but she will use the excuse of suffering from a serious illness to join forces with Chen Shi to deceive you and ask you to come to Huangquan to deceive Sanqi. "

 eternal life: “…”

 After a long time, he scratched his head and asked, "Why are you telling me this?"

Qin Yao: "Because I want to prevent a tragedy. The most critical part of this tragedy is not force, but heart and emotion. You won't understand what I say now. Let's see. Wait, when you grow up , I really understand.”

 “Longevity~”

Just when Changsheng wanted to ask more questions, a deep and heavy voice suddenly came from afar.

Suddenly, a stream of light fell from the sky, passed through the main door of Meng Po Village, and appeared in front of Uncle Jiu and Sanqi into the image of a Taoist with white beard and white eyebrows.

"Who dares to enter the underworld without permission!"

Uncle Jiu could tell at a glance that the other party was no ordinary ghost, and silently protected Sanqi behind him.

"Your Excellency, please don't misunderstand me. This is not my true body, but an incarnation of my spiritual thoughts. I came here to find my disciple." The white-haired Taoist said humbly.

 “Isn’t the incarnation of spiritual thoughts considered trespassing?” Uncle Jiu said solemnly.

　　White-haired Taoist: “…”

 Are you going to be so serious? !

"Master." When he was speechless, Qin Yao led Chang Sheng down the stairs, and the latter immediately rushed towards the white-haired Taoist.

"It's just that the soul is out of the body. How can you enter the underworld without permission? You are naughty." The white-haired Taoist hugged the other person and scolded him softly.

 “Master, I was wrong.”

Changsheng said softly.

"It is indeed a mistake. Both you master and disciple are wrong." A loud shout suddenly sounded outside the door. The next moment, a heroic figure with an official hat on his head, a mysterious robe, a jade belt around his waist, and two swords appeared. Come in stride.

Looking at his appearance, he is exactly the same as the nameless monk who was taken away by Pluto Chacha...

 (End of this chapter)