The mage is fierce

Chapter 187 Cold Mid-Autumn Festival

However, it was said that Su Minghai and Matthew returned to the Ye family compound. Before noon the next day, Liu Guqi led people to drive 15 or 16 horned horses and sent 30 stone white rice over. Su Minghai wanted to pay, but he refused to accept it. I just said that the Liu family didn't come to take care of it often because Xia was busy with a lot of things. Su Minghai saw that he gently apologized and knew that he had apologized for what he had done before and was no longer strong. Just let him eat and send out an ancient porcelain from Cangshan by the way.

Liu Guqi now vaguely guessed Su Minghai's identity and didn't even dare to knock around. Sitting on the dinner table, he also ate very formality. After dinner, he chatted a few words and left in a hurry. Su Minghai and Matthew sent Liu Guqi out. When they came back, Matthew asked, "Your excellency, since you have come back, you can afford the name of this manor. Do you see..."

Su Minghai had no problem with these and casually said, "The Liu family is called Liu Jiazhuang, and we are also called Su Jiazhuang."

Ma Xiu was very anxious when he heard the words: "Your Excellency, the Su family is a large family in Shuikou County, accounting for almost half of the population. There are 60 or 70 Sujiazhuang. The population of the Liu family is not large. It doesn't matter which is called this name. How can we get it? Besides... Liujiazhuang is also called by everyone, and they don't have this name on their plaque..."

As soon as Su Minghai thought so, he looked up and saw the plaque originally hung, and said, "Well, that's what you said. Well, isn't there originally three plaques here?" Zhilan enters the room, 'Jinghua Yongmao', 'ring block spring', and there are many calamus orchids and bauhinia in the courtyard. How about hanging a 'circle blocking Jinglan Hall' at the door?

Ma Xiu saw that Su Minghai's mind was not here at all. Just now, the name was elegant, so he nodded helplessly and said, "This is the name. In the future, the three plaques in it will be changed..." He turned around to leave, but he called Su Minghai:

"Uncle Matthew, come with me. There are still some things for you to discuss."

Since Jinglan Hall is an official's mansion, it naturally also has a strong warehouse. Su Minghai and Matthew went to the warehouse and first took out a bucket of blood from Zhongshan Shenma in the storage box - these blood had been dealt with with the help of Yang Xingchen in Hukou Town at that time, and even the pile of white meat had been dried, but this There are not many things, and Su Minghai's tool table has also been preserved. In the past two days, he has also made it for Matthew and his wife and Jin Xiaozhu. Instead, he took it out to be greedy and left it by himself.

This batch of blood is more than 700 catties, which is packed in a bucket, that is 50 catties per bucket. Su Minghai put forward 15 buckets, which will drop out Matthew's eyes.

"This...this..."

Su Minghai smiled and said, "There's something else, don't worry."

left only one skin, two pairs of teeth, a pair of sharp claws, and a few bones - of course, the ordinary sapphire was also placed in the drawer of the tool table, and the rest was piled up in the warehouse. These things took away the whole storage box in his package and occupied a small half of the package bar. Su Minghai was so annoyed that he simply threw them all in this base.

Matthew's voice trembled. Although he had never seen a monster in his life, he knew that the monster hunted by people would not have such a big * method. He said tremblingly, "Your Excellency, what the hell is this...?"

Su Minghai glanced at him and said with a mocking smile, "I said I killed a mountain god, do you believe it?"

Matthew didn't say anything, and Su Minghai said, "Have you and your wife been much more energetic these two days? As soon as Xiaozhu arrived, I almost stabilized my five-level cultivation - you have eaten several meals of god's bacon.

Matthew was shocked and said, "I feel young for many years in the past two days... I thought that adults came and I was happy... Is this true? This is not nonsense. It will be terrible!"

Su Minghai whispered, "What is lifeless? If it wants to kill me, I will kill him and fight fairly. Who can say anything? However, this thing is just like this after eating a few meals. In the future, it can only be delicious. It is useless to eat more, but it is always good for the body. Its effect will gradually appear... Alas, it's a pity that I don't have enough space. Tens of thousands of catties of white meat are wasted..."

After a pause, he said, "Although Fred and your son have also eaten, let's not talk about it. Let them keep it in the dark."

Matthew couldn't help shivering and said, "I can't talk, I can't talk, even my wife can't talk. Your Excellency, it doesn't matter if you are a magician. We know one thing, which is a terrible thing, let alone eating..." He couldn't help shivering when he remembered that he had eaten the meat of a god in the past two days.

Su Minghai waited for Matthew to calm down a little, and then pointed to the pile of white bones and said, "This thing is much better than blood refining. Your husband and wife are about to enter level eight now. Just take it to build two blades. Don't worry about the money. I'll leave another 500 here, and it's enough."

When Matthew saw this handwriting, he forgot to say anything about the 500 gold coins. His face turned a little pale. He carefully said, "This bone can't be taken out. It has become a weapon. We can't use it. It's better to beat two blood... Unless I become a magician, I dare not break this blade. Use it." Now he has eaten the flesh and blood of the gods, and he actually has ideas about becoming a magician in the future.

"Your Excellency, you don't go too much when you usually do things... I'll come here tonight to dig a hole in this batch of materials, bury them, and take it as if there is no such batch of things in the future."

Su Minghai laughed and said, "It's quiet at night. How do you dig it? Let's do it now. Well, Aunt Elsa has been with you all her life, and you don't have to hide it from her. You can call her together, otherwise the time will be a little cramped.

Ma Xiu was even more moved when he saw Su Minghai's trust in his wife. He hurried out and called Elsa. The three of them started together and buried this pile of things in a moment. They only put a bucket of blood in the corner of the warehouse. Anyway, now there are only two masters in Jinglan Hall. These 50 catties of blood and two blood refiners There are still too many. As for covering the traces of the ground, as long as the two old rivers and lakes take action, as long as the Kumen is sealed for a few days, it will only be two or three days.

Seeing everything, Su Minghai thought about Matthew's incomplete meditation method yesterday. Although it has been completed for him, I'm afraid it is not as good as the original mental method of the Su family. He thought that Su Lingnan was now creating a new heart method and secretly said, "I also know these things. Can we piece together a heart method like this?"

At this point, he let Matthew do something by himself, hide in the house, and work hard. Now everything is in the early process. Matthew and his wife are busy people. Fred used to be knights and can find a few promising teenagers to train every day. Since his subordinates Jerry, Kino, Lipost and Lin 12 can become cronies, they are naturally useful and can also find something to do. On the contrary, Jin Xiaozhu was born in a large family and has been a wife who has been suppressing the village for a period of time. He is a good hand in managing the things in the courtyard, but he will only be more and more messy. But since she followed Su Minghai, she always thought that it could not be a burden for him, so she practiced very hard. Su Minghai is now only looking for progress and is not very urgent for women. After serving her for two days, he told her to just practice and not come to the room.

But as far as Su Minghai himself is concerned, after all, he has made rapid progress in recent years, and his understanding of ordinary samurai cultivation has not reached the point of perfection, and that mental method can't be put together. He is an open- minds person. Anyway, Su Lingnan is doing this thing, so he is not very anxious and just continues to practice his skills. Time slowly dragged on.

August 15, Tianfeng Kingdom, multi-family province, Huangyang County, Chenfu.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Chen Gongliang gathered his family and was full of food. As a famous eight-level demon warrior, there is no luxury in his family. He has two small courtyards, but two wives, four sons, three apprentices, eight maids and twenty family members. The apprentices have gone home for dinner today, and the maids and family have other banquets, so the hall looks much more lonely than usual.

At this time, three figures in black cloaks slowly came outside his house, and the crowd on the street fled like ghosts.