Yuanshin: Gan Yu starts feeding me coconut milk

What's more, little Xu Zheng's eyes are so clear and lovely.

Wait, it's ridiculous for this group of people to frame Xiao Xuzheng as a child of a few years old to go to Zhidong Kingdom to steal the formula!

Yura suddenly felt like she had discovered her blind spot!

"Hmph, how dare you frame something I like, I will remember this grudge."

……

Arriving at Wanmintang, Yula was surprised to find that Yanfei was also here.

Today, Yura did not make an appointment with Yanfei to meet at Manmin Hall.

"Morning, Yula." Yan Fei waved her hand and greeted, "Why, Yula, you look a little bad? Is it because of that incident?"

"You know that too?" Yura said.

"alright, I got it."

At this moment, Xiangling who was waiting for the two to order food was a little dazed.

What are you talking about?

However, although Xiangling was a little curious, she didn't intend to ask about other people's private affairs.

"By the way, Xiangling, you still don't know?" Yanfei asked.

"Know what?" Xiangling was a little puzzled.

At this moment, a man with a scar in the special costume of Zhidong Kingdom suddenly shouted in Wanmin Hall.

"There is something wrong with your food, there are bugs in it."

Xiangling hurried over and took a closer look, and found that there was indeed a lively insect in the dish.

However, the dishes at home are all high-quality fresh vegetables, and there are very few bugs.

Even if there are bugs in the vegetables, the vegetables are usually cleaned and inspected at least three times at home.

There is no chance of any bugs remaining.

But the facts in front of him forced Xiangling to believe that there were indeed bugs in the dishes.

Just when Xiangling was in a panic, a voice sounded like a savior.

"Hey, this customer, you are so lucky, you made a lot of money."

"Huh?" The man with the scar turned his head and looked at the empty door.

Then, he moved his gaze down and saw Xu Zheng who looked like a child.

"Children, what are you talking about, this shop is a black shop, fooling people with vegetables with bugs.

Originally, I thought it would be great if Zhidong Country Milk Tea could flourish in Liyue, even if it was a plagiarized formula,

But now it seems that Manmintang is not worthy.

Wanmin, I think it should be called Wanchongtang. "

A faint elemental power escaped uncontrollably from Xiang Lingyan Fei Yula's body, as if she was about to hit someone in the next second.

"Why, did I poke it in the sore spot? Is this going to kill people?"

The man with the scar continued to taunt, as if as long as you don't hit me, I dare to continue talking.

Xu Zheng looked at the man with the scar in front of him coldly, and said.

"Don't you wonder why I praised you for making money?"

"why?"

"Because this is a bug that is not afraid of high temperature, do you think it is very valuable?"

The people around reacted immediately.

The man with the scar bought hot dishes.

This bug can still jump around alive after walking around in the oil pan. If it is real, this bug must be very valuable.

But, obviously, it's fake.

Everyone realized that it was this person who deliberately threw the prepared worms in after buying the food.

Taking this opportunity again, he wanted to frame Wanmintang's reputation, and even frame Yuning Milk Tea.

"Get out."

"Get out."

All of a sudden, the diners in Wanmin Hall were furious and even impatient. They took out rotten cabbage from nowhere and threw it on the scarred man's head.

Seeing that the matter had been revealed, the man with the scar lowered his head and wanted to sneak out.

At the door, Xu Zheng stretched out his foot.

The man with the scar didn't pay attention and was tripped.

"You're looking for death, kid!" The man with the scar was vicious, and he raised his hand to hit someone.

But a delicate ice lotus appeared on the scarred man's face.

As long as he dared to make the slightest move, the ice lotus would explode.

"You want to hit me?" Xu Zheng asked teasingly.

"Don't dare." The scarred man confessed quickly.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill someone to silence you? After all, you poked me where it hurts." Xu Zheng said slowly, not in a hurry.

The man with the scar was sweating profusely, he had just said this.

Unexpectedly, this sentence is really going to come true.

The man with the scar took a deep breath, his brain spinning at the speed of light.

"There are so many people watching here, if you kill me, the law will punish you."

"That is to say, you can kill if there are fewer people?" Xu Zheng continued to tease. mz

"Uh..." The man with the scar said, is that what I mean?

"Who sent you here?" Xu Zheng asked.

"No one was sent. I suddenly wanted to come to Wanmin Hall for dinner today." The man with the scar continued to speak forcefully.

"I don't know if you've heard of five horses quartering corpses,

It means that five horses tie your head and limbs respectively, and move in five different directions.

Then, with a click, one part fell off, and the other four parts were still pulling each other.

I don't know if you are interested in trying five horses to divide the body? "

Xu Zheng's voice sounded.

A stream of fluid suddenly appeared between the scar man's legs, and his whole body went limp, "I said it, I said it all." Some people died, but not completely dead...

Chapter 37 Sending away, you can send away

The next day.

Early in the morning, a younger brother came to report to Huang Mao.

"Brother, someone is looking for you outside."

"Who is it? Are you sick! Looking for someone early in the morning."

Huang Mao rubbed his eyes, obviously he was still asleep.

"She said that she is the head of the Pastoral Hall, do you want to go out and have a look?"

The younger brother asked cautiously, for fear of making the elder brother angry.

"What bullshit hall master, I'll go and have a look."

Huang Mao put on his clothes, and aggressively brought a group of younger brothers to the door to have a look.

The time Huangmao came to Liyue was not too long, it was only when someone came to make trouble.

If you dare to disturb his sleep, scold him first.

Huang Mao stood in front of a group of younger brothers and pushed open the door himself.

"WTF!"

Huang Mao was taken aback by the sight in front of him, and took several steps back.

In front of him was a large blackened coffin, and there were dozens of them.

Early in the morning, just waking up, going out, coffin.

In addition, Huang Mao has done a lot of unconscionable things on weekdays, and he was frightened and fainted for a while.

"Hello, my name is Hu Tao, and I am the seventh-generation head of No. 70 Hall of Past Life. Who is the person who is going to be sent away?"

Hu Tao stared at Huang Mao and his little brother with wide eyes.

Everyone who was watched by Hu Tao stood on end, fearing that the harmless girl in front of her would put herself in a coffin.

"Little Xu Zheng, who are you calling me to send away!"

Hu Tao turned around with a smile, and looked at Xu Zheng who was aside.

Xu Zheng spread his hands and said in a regretful tone.

"Sister Hutao, that yellow-haired guy, you are so young, why did you just leave!"

"Oh, is that it?"

Hu Tao looked over, wanting to confirm the client this time.

The purpose of Xiangshengtang is to serve customers well, to make customers feel decent in the end, and to go on the road comfortably.

"Ahem, me, I'm not dead yet."

With the support of his younger brother, Huang Mao stood up tremblingly.

After he saw Xu Zheng's face clearly, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Sending coffins early in the morning, is this something that humans can do?

"Hey! Still not dead?"

Hu Tao tilted her head, walked around the yellow hair twice, and said.

"Let's go to the living hall, collect money from the living, and send the dead on their way,

Since you are not dead yet, do you have any requirements for the funeral after death?

As long as the requirements are not excessive, Xiangshengtang can satisfy them!

By the way, that little brother Xu Zheng has already paid for your funeral.

But recently there are a lot of funerals, if you don't die today,

If you want service later, you can only make an appointment in advance. "

"Cough cough cough-"

Huang Mao suddenly coughed violently, obviously very angry.

Whose death can be predicted in advance!

Who did you see ordering this thing?

Co-author I am not dead now, but if I want to die in the future, I need to make an appointment?

Gan Yu was following Xu Zheng at this moment, seeing Huang Mao's appearance, she couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling.

Seeing that the yellow hair was still alive, Xu Zheng clapped his hands.

Yan Fei came out from behind the line. .

"This customer, I am Liyue's fairest lawyer Yan Fei, would you like to make a will now.

According to the survey, making a will can effectively prevent the offspring after death from competing for family property. "