Chapter 110 A Bowl of Beef Noodles
After dinner, the group chatted a few more words. In the meantime, Qi Yuyao has been knocking on the identity of Gui Boli and others. Even the dull king, Shan Xiaowu, who has obvious intention, felt it.
Although it is rare to have a good temper, Shan Xiaowu can feel his impatience.
In order to avoid waiting for a good meal to turn into a world war, she had to yawn hard to show that she was very sleepy and wanted to go back to the inn to have a rest.
Seeing this, Qi Yuyao also knew that there would be no result if he asked again. Although he was sorry, he could only smile apologetically. At the same time, he politely sent the three people to the inn. Finally, he even kindly invited them to stay here for a few more days, and said that he could be responsible for all the expenses.
If you have nothing to do, you will be a traitor or a thief.
Shan Xiaowupi smiled but refused euphemistically, "We have received the kindness of Qi Darttou. Although I really want to stay, we do have something to do. It's not convenient to stay for a long time.
Having said that, Qi Yuyao didn't seem to hear it. He just nodded and smiled and said that he would turn around and leave tomorrow.
"Inexplicable..." Shan Xiaowu whispered, curled his mouth and made a grimace in the direction where Qi Yuyao left, "Humph!"
He glanced at her with Ben Lei. The former walked over and took her hand directly upstairs, while the latter followed them. After entering the room, he opened the window to have a look. Then he dexterously jumped on the window frame, and then jumped to the roof of the next house, half short, and quickly ran forward.
Shan Xiaowu's eyes were full of curiosity. Seeing this, he quickly threw down his inseparable arm and ran to the window. His hands supported the window frame and looked out, but the shadow of thunder disappeared.
"Fas-in-law, has Ben Lei gone on a mission?" He mysteriously came to the side of the person sitting at the table drinking tea. Shan Xiaowu asked excitedly with the voice that only two people could hear.
Strictly speaking, although she is now the wife of the owner of Xiaoyao Villa, she doesn't know what she is doing in the village. She just heard something from Benlei and Yaoxiang Qiqiao. She also understands that in addition to the unique natural resources, there are many other things in Xiaoyao Villa. 'Bounty hunter', as small as a chicken, as big as the emperor's jade seal or beautiful concubine or the secret history of martial arts - as long as the customer comes out the money, they can get everything the customer needs.
When Shan Xiaowu knew these things at the beginning, she looked at the eyes of Ben Lei, Zhanyue and Flying Claw, which was like seeing a flying chicken thigh, which was called an worship - but later she knew that her husband was more than one level higher than others, and her eyes turned to pursue her.
"Aren't you sleepy? Go and have a rest first, and you will know later.
After saying something light, she reached out and rubbed her hair. Her dark eyes stared straight at the light blue and black under her eyes, and a trace of self-reproach flashed in her eyes.
He seems to have a little need for it these days.
"That's right."
He brushed the back of his head under his warm palm, and Shan Xiaowu couldn't help yawning. These days, I haven't slept well because I'm passionate about playing ** games. Now I'm really a little sleepy when he mentions this.
"Okay, I'll narrow my eyes first. Remember to wake me up when the thunder comes back later." Shan Xiaowu rubbed his head on his shoulder and closed his eyes and muttered.
"Good." Gui Boli stretched out his hand to hold her closer, so that she could lean on herself more comfortably. Then he lowered his voice and coaxed, "Go to sleep."
His voice was low and magnetic, which made Shan Xiaowu's back feel itchy and surrounded by some cool air released all over his body. She snored comfortably, and even her toes curled up happily. She curled up in her arms and soon fell asleep.
Gui Boli hugged her all the time until he was sure that she was asleep. He gently took off her coat for her, carefully put her into **, and then pulled her over the thin quilt cover.
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Not to mention Shan Xiaowu's side, he said that Ben Lei left the inn, so he carefully followed Qi Yuyao at a very fast speed. Seeing that he entered the Guangyao dart bureau, he was not in a hurry, so he waited patiently on the side.
It was not until Qi Yuyao led the horse out again that he reorganized his clothes and followed him step by step.
Qi Yuyao seemed to be very cautious along the way and looked back from time to time. Fortunately, Benlei's tracking skills have made great progress, and he hasn't been found after such a long walk.
Since she was sent to follow Shan Xiaowu last time, she was easily thrown away. Ben Lei began to think about the pain. In order not to continue to lose face in the future, he worked very hard to consult Zhan Yue, who specializes in intelligence collection, so although his light skills are still the same, compared with It was much better before - at least now he has not been found by Qi Yuyao.
For this reason, Ben Lei was very proud.
Qi Yuyao cautiously rode around the city, but finally returned to his original place. He slowly turned into an alley a few steps, stopped on the periphery of a small yard, turned over and got off his horse, counted down the fifteenth green brick with his hand against the wall, and carefully knocked a few times.
First, three long and three short, and then a short and fast hit six times.
This gesture and password look quite familiar...
The thunder hidden in the shadow of the eaves raised his left eyebrows, unconsciously pinched the beard on his lips with his right hand, and glanced at the sign depicted in the hidden corner of the corner of his eyes. The flying green dragon... No wonder he was so familiar.
With the tapping of Qi Yuyao, the eastern wall suddenly moved, and a relatively light-colored green brick quickly retreated, forming a long depression.
Qi Yuyao looked carefully left and right twice, and then reached into his arms, took out an envelope-like thing, and two ingots of ingots, and put one of them into the depression. "This is the deposit. I want to know the details of the two people in the post, and there will be 500 taels after the matter is done.
The man behind the green brick took the thing and was silent for a long time before stretching out a hand wearing black gloves and pressing two fingers to compare three words.
Qi Yuyao nodded knowingly, "I understand. I will come back in three days. I hope you won't let me down."
The hand quickly withdrew, and then the sunken place was filled with green bricks again, as if the hole had never existed.
Qi Yuyao did it, and he unconsciously put an excited smile on his face. After straightening his clothes, he turned over and walked slowly to his home.
And just where he left, in a tall and exquisite attic, he spit out the grass biting in his mouth with a thunder, stood up and stretched out, jumped to the ground leisurely, crossed his hands behind his head, and went back to the inn leisurely.
Later, as soon as Ben Lei returned to the inn, he asked Gui Buli to shout into the room.
The master and servant were talking. Shan Xiaowu heard the voice in a daze, rubbed his eyes and got up. Instead, he forgot that he had told her to get up before, but sat on the edge of the bed with his head down and waited for his brain to wake up.
Ben Lei consciously turned his face and didn't look. He stood up, took his coat and put it on her, pulled her to sit down beside him, and twisted a wet towel for her.
Shan Xiaowu gratefully took the towel and put it on his face, and soon felt much more sober.
Recently, the weather has begun to cool down, and the temperature difference between morning and evening is large, so the towel she gave her is soaked in warm water. When applied to her face, it feels like all the pores are breathing, which is very comfortable.
After Shan Xiaowu was dressed neatly and washed his face, Ben Lei turned around, put a large bowl covered with a lid in front of her with a smile, and frowned at her and said, "Madam, please use noodles, but this is cooked by our owner himself."
Shan Xiaowu looked at home in surprise, "Fare-in-law?"
"Don't look at it. I can guarantee that this bowl of noodles is definitely made by the boss. And this is the only one, and there is no other branch. Ben Lei lifted the lid of the bowl, and the room was immediately filled with the unique fragrance of noodles, and there was thin steam coming up in the candlelight.
The jade-colored thin noodles are plated at the bottom of the bowl. There is a slightly charred poached egg on the edge of the soup noodles floating with oil flowers. Next to it are also a few thin slices of beef, and then there are a few pieces of green onion grains. It looks quite good, which makes people feel like they want to eat it in one bite.
"Ben Lei." He stared at him with a warning and said, "Shut up."
"What are you afraid of?" It's rare to change into a precious blue short-fitted Benlei with his hands spread out, and his smile is quite flat. "It's rare that you can cook. I think my wife has the right to know." After saying that, he winked at Shan Xiaowu, "Madam, don't you think so?"
"Yes, yes." Shan Xiaowu nodded violently, and his eyes seemed to be overflowing with drops of water.
With such a strong martial arts, gentle and considerate father-in-law by her side, what does her woman ask for?
Gui I coughed twice and was stared at by Shan Xiaowu with such warm and grateful eyes, which made him a little embarrassed for a moment.
"Okay, let's eat. It's going to be cold later."
Shan Xiaowu's answer was to hold the bowl, suck the noodles hard, and snor.
"How does it taste, madam?" Ben Lei looked at it with interest and made a supplementary explanation for Shan Xiaowu while gossiping. "I've never seen the boss cook before. You didn't know that when you saw him bring this bowl of noodles just now, I thought it was going to rain."
"What's so strange about this," Shan Xiaowu chewed the beef while having time to answer him. "My father-in-law was very good at cooking noodles when he was a child. If you haven't eaten it, it's not a blessing for you. Let me tell you, this noodles..." She raised the chopsticks in the master and showed a soft Q noodles to Ben Lei. "It's thin and slippery, and it melts in your mouth. There is also this soup with a special fragrance in the conversation. It's super delicious!"
After saying that, regardless of Ben Lei's eager eyes, the tip of the chopsticks turned, stuffed the noodles into his mouth, chewed a few times, picked up the bowl and began to drink soup. It was not until everything in the bowl was emptied that he burped happily and satisfied.
Looking at her happiness, she couldn't help smiling on her lips. He hasn't cooked for a long time, and he has almost forgotten the feeling of cooking noodles for Shan Xiaowu in Heifengzhai, but now from her reaction, it seems that she has not regressed much.
Fortunately, she likes it, and fortunately, she remembers it.
He turned away and pointed to the sea bowl in front of Shan Xiaowu, "Big boss, why don't we discuss this side..."
"Don't even think about it! My father-in-law's noodles are only made for me. You, go home and ask your wife to make it for you. Shan Xiaowu didn't know what he was thinking. At this moment, he proudly raised his chin to declare ownership, and completely hit the mind of Yimi, who had just risen from the thunder, to persuade him to show his cooking skills.
Ben Lei was even more sad when he heard the words, "Madam, you are too stingy."
Shan Xiaowu then laughed and hugged his inseparable arm and said provocatively, "I'm just stingy. My father-in-law is mine. I'm stingy and I'm proud. If you're not convinced, you can bite me!"
Ben Lei glanced at the fierce eyes that shot the sharp sword, and lowered his head weakly, "Convinced, convinced."
What if you are unconvinced?
He dares to bet that he will not cook for his brother's appetite. People who value sex rather than friends are all this virtue, aren't they? At worst, the next time the boss cooks for his wife, he will follow him to the kitchen to steal food - although it's easier to be a thief.
"How's it going?"
There is no time to pay attention to whether Ben Lei is happy or sad and angry. The black eyes covered behind the mask droop slightly. He took the handkerchief from Shan Xiaowu's hand and carefully wiped the soup stains on the corners of her mouth, just like he took care of her when he was a child.
"Everything is expected," Ben Lei rarely became serious at this time. His eyes fell a few steps downstairs through the window, holding the sword and pretended to look this side unintentionally. "There has been someone guarding it since the evening, but I dare not show it too much. I guess I'm afraid that if we are really the person he guesses, we will be killed and injured if we are annoyed, and he can't afford to pay the price.
"Don't worry about them." Gui Boli didn't even raise his head. He drank the tea that Shan Xiaowu poured for him indifferently and asked him in a cold voice, "Where's Qi Yuyao?"
"Qi Yuyao?" Ben Lei squinted his eyes, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes seemed to have a sarcastic smile. "That fool, I don't know what to say about him."
"What's wrong? Is that Darthead a bad guy?" Before Guibuli opened his mouth, Shan Xiaowu, who was confused, couldn't help asking first.
Since she woke up, she has been hearing the two of them talking about Qi Yuyao. Although he knew that he was not well-hearted, now listening to Ben Lei's words, did that guy really have bad thoughts on their party? Do you want to rob money or sex? - Of course, this sex refers to her father-in-law. Shan Xiaowu will not be stupid and think that he has the qualification to be remembered.
"He..."
Ben Lei was about to explain for Shan Xiaowu when two strange bird calls suddenly came out of the window.
He lowered his eyes and bent his fingers and tapped on the table.
Shan Xiaowu felt that there seemed to be a dark shadow in front of him, and then a strong wind blew. When she finally opened her eyes, a ghost-faced man with one knee and a black body appeared in front of them.
"I've met the Lord, Madam, and Lord Benlei."
"Is there any news?" Ben Lei suppressed the words that he originally wanted to exit, and turned to ask the ghost-faced man, that is, the island people who have been on missions on Xiaoyao Island all year round, the legendary 'bounty hunters'.
"Yes." The ghost-faced man took out a slightly thick envelope from his arms and respectfully raised it in front of several people. "The information about Qi Yuyao is all here, and there is another post named to the owner. Please have a look at it."
"I know." Gui Boli glanced at the envelope faintly, motioned Ben Lei to take it, nodded slightly, and motioned to the ghost-faced man, "Go down and do whatever you want."
"Yes, my subordinates are leaving." After the ghost-faced man finished speaking, his figure flashed, and his whole body disappeared with a gust of wind as before.
Shan Xiaowu stared at the place where he had been kneeling for a long time, and kept thinking in his heart that one day she would definitely practice light skills to this level - this is completely the best weapon necessary for pretending to be a ghost!