The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

The shrill scream echoed in the room like a ghost roar. The long eyebrows of Baiyun road jumped. The Taoist guard's legs were weak and could not stand, and his face was pale and frightening.

Caterpillars roll down on the soft skin. The skin without thick cocoon protection immediately becomes red and swollen. Looking at the red rash one by one, Jiang qianxia's scalp is numb.

Wolf nine felt that his two legs seemed to be twice thicker than before. He could endure torture practice, tingling and panic at abnormal swelling of his body.

But it seemed to go straight to the heart, which made him want to cut off his legs now, but he couldn't bear it. He tried his best to roar and roar.

"Ah ah!!! Kill me, please kill me! Or cut off my leg, cut it, cut it quickly!!!"

"No, I can't do such a bloody thing as cutting people's legs as a woman."

Seeing his thighs shaking desperately to the point of cramping, Jiang qianxia felt the same rubbing his arms, and couldn't bear it on his face, but what he said made him feel like seeing an evil ghost.

"In this way, if I ask you a question and you answer it, I'll have someone scratch you when I'm satisfied with the answer?"

"Don't fool around, girl. You can't scratch such a poisonous wound. If the skin is broken, it will be more painful." Sun Changsheng frowned and said.

Blinking his eyes, Jiang qianxia nodded and said magnanimously, "since the doctor said he couldn't do it, how about stabbing you if I'm satisfied with your answer?"

Pain can really relieve itching, but shouldn't she treat him after getting the answer?!

Jiang qianxia smiled at wolf nine's shocked eyes.

"Have you forgotten what I said? I want you to taste what life is better than death."

His heart was cold, and even the strange itch on his legs was not as unbearable as before

Patting his face, Jiang qianxia said with a smile, "don't worry, there are still some ways to live. Let's talk about it first. What's your name?"

"Wolf, wolf nine..."

"Eh? This code sounds good. It seems that the totem of the bone benefit man is the wolf. Aren't you a bone benefit man?"

"No, no, I'm Han, Daqian..."

"Well, you're bleeding from your teeth. You can still keep your mind and answer my questions. You must be a dead man trained since childhood. Since you're called Wolf nine, there are at least eight people ahead?"

"Good..."

"How many wolves do you want to kill?"

"I don't know, he is not the wolf guard..."

The pupil contracted in an instant. Jiang qianxia smiled more brightly. He looked up at his black faced husband and said with a smile: "fortunately, I married you. If someone else had changed, my family had been broken and dead?"

His face softened, and Guli rubbed her head with satisfaction.

After two sweet sentences, Jiang qianxia continued to ask, "have you seen that man before? Is wolf Wei the leader or he the leader in this baiyun temple event?"

"Yes, it's him. I only received the task of creating riots..."

"Oh, how many days are you hiding in baiyun temple?"

"The third day..."

"Very good!"

Clapping his hands, Jiang qianxia smiled at Guli and said happily, "who mentioned that you should follow the rules and write it down."

"Among those people, who roundly suggested you come to baiyun temple, or who was encouraged to persuade you to come to baiyun temple?"

"Check again. Qingchen's life background and what he has received recently? Whether it's land property or finance, can you find out how much? Who gave it? It should be able to narrow down the scope."

"Finally, Taoist priest Baiyun, you observed the dark star and inferred that the dark star is me. It may also be the evil country demon star. Who else knows except Qingchen?"

The more wolf nine listened, the more frightened he was. He thought he was telling only some unimportant news. Unexpectedly, he pushed her up, and soon implicated the master!

Staring at the woman's back in fear, and then thinking about his poor sister, wolf nine had a decision in his heart.

"Tut! He bit his tongue and killed himself!" Lin Yuan first found something wrong with wolf nine.

Jiang qianxia looked cold and said faintly, "I really thought you could die if your tongue was broken? Don't say there was a doctor in the house. Even if it was only me, you couldn't die like this!"

"Take off his chin and don't let the blood choke him to death!"

Seeing that sun Changsheng was busy taking out the wound medicine, Jiang qianxia righteously got it, looked around and stuffed it into Xiao jiuhuai.

"You look vulnerable in this room. You'd better keep the good medicine to help. As for him, he is not qualified to use the medicine given by the doctor."

"Go, light a firewood, bring it when your head is black, and burn the wound for him."

Every hundred war veteran is used to burning wounds to stop bleeding. He quickly found a roughly thick wooden stick and burned it. Holding wolf nine's chin, he inserted the hot wooden stick into it.

"Oh, um --"

The intense pain on the tongue and the suffocation feeling brought by the wooden stick made the wolf's nine neck blue veins bulge. His eyes stared. Jiang qianxia was afraid of his sudden death.

After burning twice, wolf nine's whole mouth was dark and gave off a disgusting smell.

The wounded wolf Jiu had already fainted. After the veteran dragged him down for health care, Jiang qianxia beat his numb leg and was picked up by Guli.

His small hand reached into Guli's skirt and groped for a long time. He took out the red paper with the eight characters of his birthday and handed it to the stunned Taoist Baiyun.

"Taoist priest Baiyun, although many things have happened today, we still want to achieve the purpose of today's visit before we leave. Please help Qian Xia and Gu Li to have a word together?"

"... only his birthday. What about yours?" Baiyun Taoist priest blew his beard.

Touching his chin, Jiang qianxia shook his head in distress and said, "this qianxia is really unclear. I only know that it is November 28. I really don't know the specific year and time."

Of course she knows the specific year, but should we say that she was born on another Earth thousands of years later?

As for the specific time, she really didn't know it at all.

Taoist Baiyun began to pinch his fingers and prepare to forget it. Hearing that she was incomplete, he immediately shook his sleeve with a cold face.

"What do you do if you don't have a birthday? If you only want good luck, go to find those charlatans on the road, and they will satisfy you!"

"That's OK. Then it'll be calculated. Shallow summer said it was you ~"

Staring at her, Baiyun Taoist priest's angry hands trembled, pointed to her and said angrily, "Why are you so shameless and want to ruin the Taoist priest's reputation!"

The scoundrel looked up and Jiang qianxia said dryly, "I don't know if the eight characters of his birthday can be blamed on qianxia's head? Which child was born with the eight characters of his birthday engraved on his forehead?"

Thinking of her loneliness, Taoist Baiyun softened his heart, sighed, took the pen and paper and gave a specious comment.

Jiang qianxia can't understand the specific, but the last word "good match" is enough to deal with the world.