Chapter 38 Shen Tu, the King of Poison
Jing Xian suddenly asked in his mind, "Ji Zeyan has to pay some responsibility for the death of the matchmaker, because his underestimation of Huan Yuanyi led to the death of the matchmaker. Lin Qinglong, do you dare to say that you don't hate him?"
Lin Qinglong smiled bitterly and said, "I already understood Mr. Ji's thoughts. He is a real ghost and a real hermit. He has never thought of saving the life of the matchmaker. He even used the abductor as a tool to improve my cultivation. Every time the matchmaker is taken away, he not only does not save it, but also has to leave it. I'm my practice... If it's the matchmaker he killed, it's not a loss at all.
Jing Xian smiled maliciously and said, "So, you still hate him, don't you?"
Lin Qinglong shook his head: "As I said, Mr. Ji is a real hermit. He has a calm mind. In his heart, he only needs to save my life. He always racks his brains to save me. How can such a person make me hate him? In his eyes, the matchmaker is worthless. It's just a village girl. In fact, he has been blaming me for marrying a village girl.
Jingxian was silent for a while, and then muttered, "Your thoughts are really complicated."
Lin Qinglong smiled and said, "It's very complicated, especially me. But I can't take everything too seriously, otherwise I can't live. You should know that the emotions of ghosts are ten times that of ordinary people. Living too happy and too sad is enough to kill me.
After that, Lin Qinglong returned to Luzhou City. People come and go on the street. It's so lively.
But Lin Qinglong misses the matchmaker and doesn't seem to be happy.
At this time, Jing Xian suddenly said, "The poison king Shen butcher is nearby!" Go to this inn first. Shen Tuzi will pass by here in a minute. I can predict it!"
After listening to Jingxian's resolute words, Lin Qinglong did not doubt at all and stepped into the inn.
This moment is noon. The lobby of the inn is quite lively, the voices are boiling, and the crowd is intertwined, talking and laughing.
Most of the guests here wear swords, and you can tell at a glance that they are people in the world. They eat big pieces of meat and drink in big bowls. It's so free and easy.
Lin Qinglong said secretly, "These people like to be in the limelight. They look majestic. In fact, these people are vulnerable. I can easily deal with them alone."
Lin Qinglong looked around and saw that there was only one corner, so he walked over and sat down. At that time, it was the busiest time in the inn. The second child of the shop was very busy. Seeing that Lin Qinglong was a child again, no one cared about it. Lin Qinglong said to himself, "It's strange. Why didn't the second brother come to greet me? The second brother is really judging people by their appearance. When he sees those big men, he dares not offend them. When he sees my child's appearance, he ignores them... I really want to kill him."
While Lin Qinglong was feeling a little angry, a tall, thin man in purple robe with a face like light gold came in the door of the inn. Three black beards drifted in the wind and hung a blue cloth package on his back. After entering the door, he walked towards Lin Qinglong and finally sat down beside Lin Qinglong.
Lin Qinglong thought for a moment and asked, "Who are you?"
At this time, Jingxian secretly said in his mind, "He is Shen Tuzi, the king of poison. You must act according to the opportunity later to get his favor."
Lin Qinglong knew that Jingxian also knew his second task, so he secretly said, "I know!"
Shen Butzi, the poison king, ignored him, took off the package on his back and put it on the table.
Seeing that he ignored himself, Lin Qinglong pretended to be a little annoyed and asked, "Why do you use a table with me?" In fact, it's for deliberate conversation.
Shen Tuzi didn't look at him and said lightly, "Don't you see that there is no vacancy here?"
Lin Qinglong hummed, "There were a lot of vacant seats just now." Looking around, there was no more vacant seat in the inn. He said, "When you see you come in, you quickly grab the vacant seat, so there is no vacant seat."
The man in purple still didn't look at him and shouted, "Xiao Er!"
The voice was not loud, but it fell into the ears of the store's second child. The shopkeeper ran over with a smile, wiping the table attentively and asking, "This guest, what would you like?"
The man in purple robe said, "I want ten catties of beef and ten catties of good wine."
The second child of the shop said, "Ten catties of beef, ten catties of good wine, good! The guest will arrive soon, and the wine and meat will arrive soon!" After saying that, I have to leave in a hurry.
Lin Qinglong was dissatisfied and said, "Little brother, is it possible that I am invisible? Can't you see me? Why don't you ask me what I want?"
The second child of the shop saw that there was still a small child sitting here. He still smiled and said, "This little guest, your father has asked for ten catties of beef, which is enough for you to eat!"
"He is not my father! I came by myself." Lin Qinglong was misunderstood as the son of the man in purple by the second child of the shop. He was angry and was cheap for nothing. That was really inappropriate!
Shen Tuzi smiled and said, "I don't know how many people in the world want to be my son. Why don't you want to?"
The shopkeeper thought it was the child who lost his temper and deliberately didn't recognize his father. He mediated, "As the saying goes, break the bones and connect the tendons, and the blood dissolves in water? Why do you have to be so generous?"
Lin Qinglong was anxious and angry. He found that the more he spoke, the more unclear he was. He had to say, "I want to eat my own. Do you think I have no money?" After saying that, he patted a handful of silver on the table and said, "It is said that the second child in the store knows countless people and looks at people very accurately. Can't you see that I am a rich man with ten thousand taels of silver?"
The second child in the store opened his eyes when he saw the money. He didn't care whether the child had ten thousand taels of silver or not. He smiled and said, "Then I dare to ask you, this little guest, what do you want to eat?"
Lin Qinglong thought for a moment and said, "I want to eat phoenix fetuses, rise flat; dragon beard and phoenix claws, honey-brewed clams; flowers and soft cow intestines, brocade turtles everywhere; gold and silver clip flowers flat, warm cold flowers to steam donkeys."
The second child of the shop heard it. The names of these dishes were unheard of, and he looked embarrassed and said, "Master, I'm afraid that the dishes you mentioned can only be eaten in the big restaurant in Kyoto. Our small inn only has some common meals. Please forgive me."
Lin Qinglong knew that there were no such dishes in Luzhou City, but he had eaten them in Kyoto, and Shen Tuzi must have eaten them. Let's talk about it first, so that he can continue to talk about it later.
Did Lin Qinglong hear that? He said, "It doesn't matter. I'm easy-going by nature. I'm not serious. Then I want ten catties of beef and ten catties of good wine. You must have it."
"Good!" The second child of the shop received the money and happily went to bring the beef and wine. After a while, the beef and wine were served.
"So much!" Lin Qinglong didn't expect that there would be so much ten catties when he died. The cooked beef was piled up into a hill, which was obviously much larger than his belly, and the jar containing wine could probably reach his waist. Maybe he could get into the wine jar as soon as he bent down. Nowadays, he doesn't need to eat. It seems that most of the beef is wasted.
Shen Butzi poured a bowl of wine first and said to Lin Qinglong, "This is a little brother. Just now, you made a lot of money to avoid a drink. Thank you very much. Let's do it first!" After saying that, he raised his neck, and the liquor went into his stomach. It turned out that Shen Butzi didn't have to eat, but he was a drinker and was happy all day long.
Lin Qinglong thought to himself, "It's really unlucky. The shopkeeper really regards this man as my father and counts the poison king's wine money in my ingot... That's all, let the poison king get a little discount. Anyway, this cheap will eventually be won back."
Jingxian said secretly, "Yes, your purpose is to deceive the trust of the poison king, and then deliberately be seriously injured. This Shen Tuzi will take you to the old peak to ask for the first elixir 'nine-turn golden elixir' that day to restore your three souls and seven souls. However, since you look like a child now, you should also pretend to be a child, so that you can deceive the trust of the poison king.
Lin Qinglong secretly said yes.
Then Shen Tuzi said, "Since the little brother doesn't drink, why do you still want to buy wine?"
Lin Qinglong thought about the way Shanpo spoke and imitated it. He first picked up the little black in his arms and put him on the table.
Xiaohei also knew that it was time to eat. He half squatted on the table and shook his head like a dog.
Lin Qinglong pretended to be a child and said, "Xiaohei likes drinking the most. This wine is bought for Xiaohei." He said to the puppy, "Xiaohei, don't you like drinking the most? Drink, drink! This jar is all yours!"
Xiaohei came to the front of the wine bowl. First, he sniffed and then licked it. Then he looked at Lin Qinglong and looked at the cooked beef on the plate. "Woo-woo" screamed. It seemed that he did not like drinking, but had a special preference for cooked beef.
Lin Qinglong scolded, "You little black, how can you give face like this." However, he had no choice but to throw him a few pieces of beef. Xiaohei picked up the beef and ate it quite happily.
Lin Qinglong saw that Shen Butzi didn't say anything more and didn't take the initiative to talk to him. He also ate a few pieces of beef, but he didn't expect that the cooked beef was very interesting.
As he was eating, Shen Tuzi next to him was full of food and drink. He got up and picked up the package and was about to leave. Lin Qinglong's heart moved: "Would you like to follow him?"
But as soon as Shen Tuzi stood up straight, his hand holding the package stopped. His body inadvertently shook slightly, and his slightly closed eyes were shining, looking at the door of the inn.
It turned out that I didn't know when there were four more people at the door, all of whom were burly men in white and black boots, sealing the door tightly.
Who are these people?
Lin Qinglong suddenly had an ominous feeling.
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