102 “Blessing from Heavenly Official” Chapter 101

☆、Chapter 101 Fighting for success and misfortune

The scimitar was shaking more and more miserably.Xie Lian was a little confused, and gently stroked the back of the knife, saying: “I’m sorry, I didn’t see clearly that it was you just now, and I won’t do it again.”

After doing it a few times, Fu Ming narrowed his eyes and the shaking finally stopped.Xie Lian asked again: “Where is your master?”

Suddenly, a voice came from behind: “Ignore it.”

Xie Lian looked back and stood up suddenly. He was surprised and happy, and said: “Sanlang? Why are you here?”

The young man coming behind him is Huacheng.He tied his black hair into a crooked ponytail. He wore a white light jacket and a red jacket tied around his waist. The cuffs were rolled up, revealing his pale but strong arms and the tattoos on his arms. When he walked, the silver chains on his boots jingled loudly. He was very casual, just like the 29-year-old boy next door, but also very chic.He bit a small weed and smiled at Xie Lian: “Brother.”

Xie Lian originally planned to go to Huacheng to express his solemn thanks after settling the two children, but unexpectedly he came by himself.Huacheng walked up to him unhurriedly, pulled out the silver scimitar stuck in the ground with one hand, looked at it in his hand, put the scimitar on his shoulder, and said: “My brother is busy here, so I don’t need to bother you to make a special trip, so I came by myself. You have forgotten this.”

He actually had a bamboo hat on his back, so he took it off and gave it to Xie Lian.This is what Xie Lian forgot about at the wealthy merchant. He was startled and said hurriedly: “I forgot about it. It’s really useful.”

After saying that, he suddenly thought that after something happened last night, he said to Huacheng, “I am looking for a bamboo hat, and my bamboo hat is missing.” That was nonsense said in a daze, but Huacheng actually went to help him find the bamboo hat. He suddenly felt embarrassed, fearing that Huacheng would make a joke about it.Fortunately, Huacheng didn’t mention it. He changed the subject with a smile and said, “Brother picked up two more children?” He rubbed the top of Guzi’s head casually, making his hair a mess, but Guzi seemed to be afraid of him and hid behind Xie Lian.Thanks for the pity: “It’s okay, this brother is a good person.”

Huacheng said: “Where is it? I am very bad.” As he said this, he flipped his hand and a small silver butterfly came out of his sleeve, fluttering its wings and flying leisurely in front of Gu Zi.Guzi’s dark eyes widened, and he stared at the little silver butterfly for a while, and finally couldn’t help but reach out to catch it.

As a result, his vigilance towards Huacheng has also been greatly reduced.Afterwards, Huacheng glanced at Lang Ying seemingly casually.Different from the natural look when he glanced at Gu Zi, when he looked at Lang Ying, his eyes were cold and sharp, not very kind.Lang Ying lowered her head and shrank behind Xie Lian anxiously.

Xie Lian took the bamboo hat in his hand and said: “Come here as soon as you come, why are you sweeping the Bodhisattva Temple again?”

Huacheng said: “It’s just a matter of cleaning up the house. Don’t you feel refreshed after cleaning out all the waste?”

“…” Xie Lian remembered the missing Qi Rong and wondered if Huacheng had thrown him away like trash.At this time, a scream was suddenly heard from behind the Bodhisattva Temple: “The dog Huacheng should go to hell to be killed with a thousand cuts in a boiling pot of oil! He is killing people, Huacheng is killing people!!!”

Guzi shouted: “Dad!” He ran over with his short legs.Xie Lian also quickly followed.There is a small stream behind Bodhisattva Temple, where Xie Lian usually washes and washes rice. At this time, Qi Rong was also soaking in the water, with Ruoxie still tied tightly to his body. He tried his best to get his face out of the water, and shouted with all his strength: “If I don’t get out, I won’t get out! I will stay in this body until he dies! I will not give in!!!”

Huacheng spit out the weed and said, “Do you think you are a heroic fighter? A waste.”

Xie Lian said helplessly: “… I caught this on a mountain a few days ago. He was attached to someone else and refused to come out. This person is not dead yet, so if he forcibly peels off his soul, he will have to destroy his body. Really… What can Saburo do?”

Huacheng said: “Huh? Are you asking about ways to make his life worse than death? There are many.”

This was a threat, and Qi Rong cursed: “You two! What a broken pot with a broken lid! You are so scorpion-hearted! Grrrrrrrrrr…” Before he could finish his words, he sank into the stream again.Although Xie Lian saw him and thought of his mother’s body that turned into ashes, and felt angry and sad in his heart, this body belonged to someone else and must be preserved, so he picked him up from the stream and placed him at the gate of Bodhisattva Temple.Qi Rong didn’t eat for a day and a night, he was so hungry that his heart was close to his back, and he was beaten badly by Huacheng.Xie Lian shook his head and found that Qi Rong’s limbs were stiff. It was not caused by Ruoxie’s binding. It was probably because Huacheng cast some spell to stabilize his figure, so he said: “Ruoxie, come back.”

Ruoxie had tied up Qi Rong for several days, and he was already so wronged that he came down with a “chirp” and wrapped around Xie Lian’s whole body like a white snake.Xie Lian opened the door, comforted it, and untied it from himself, saying: “Okay, okay. I’ll give you a bath later, don’t be sad. Go play next to it first.”

Ruoxie swam to the side listlessly.Huacheng also casually threw away the misfortune, and the misfortune found a decent posture and stood still.Ruoxie, who was facing the wall, suddenly noticed a shining silver scimitar leaning on the side and approached cautiously.The eye on the hilt of the Doomed Knife also turned to this side and looked at it.Fangxin was lifeless and motionless, without any expression.

Xie Lian devoted himself to studying cooking skills during these days, and felt that he had quite a lot of experience. It was when his confidence doubled, and he wanted to show off his skills and entertain Huacheng well, so he asked him to stay for dinner, and Huacheng naturally agreed happily.When he came back from town, Xie Lian bought a lot of vegetables. Now they were all piled on the altar. He picked up the kitchen knife and banged the pot and chopped the board.This altar can be used as both a desk and a kitchen table. It can hold dishes, chopsticks, and children. It can be said that it is a table that can be used for many purposes.Huacheng leaned against a wall and looked at it for a while. Finally, he couldn’t stand it any longer and said, “Want to help?”

Xie Lian was working enthusiastically and said: “No need. Just help if you want.” As he said that, he threw a few bundles of thick firewood that had not been chopped into pieces.With a sound of “Pa!”, like a cobra king attacking, Bai Ling hit the firewood, and the calf-thick wood section was immediately split into thin pieces of firewood.

After Ruoxie showed his hand, he formed an extremely exaggerated shape in front of Fu Ming and Fang Xin, as if to show off his strength and beauty.After a while, Xie Lian placed another plate on the ground and threw a big cabbage over.Ruoxie was about to meet him, but Huoming suddenly had a look in his eyes, flew up, and danced in the air with dazzling silver lights.Immediately, the sky was full of vegetables. When it landed, the big cabbage was cut into a plate of neat and broken pieces.Xie Lian squatted down and picked up the plate, took a look at it, and praised: “It’s really amazing. You can cut it even better than Ruoxie.”

Ruoxie was pressed against the wall all of a sudden, as if a person had taken several steps back, retreating to the wall with no way out.Misfortune rolled his eyes wildly, with a look of contentment, as if he was in a state of ecstasy.Between the sword and the damask, my heart remains unmoved.Xie Lian didn’t pay attention to the little battle between the magic weapons. While putting seven or eight different side dishes into the pot at the same time, he turned around and asked: “By the way, Sanlang, how long will it take for you to come this time?”

Huacheng watched his movements throughout the whole process. It seemed that he wanted to remind him of something, but he still stopped talking and smiled: “It depends on the situation. There is nothing going on over there, just play for a few more days. If I stay here, my brother should not dislike it.”

Xie Lian hurriedly said: “How could it be? You just don’t mind that my place is small.” Zaza talked about it and told the story about the female ghost going to the Shenwu Palace to point fingers and make nonsense. However, she naturally concealed the fact that she was accused of bleeding with Yanzhen.But then I thought about Jun Wu saying that Huacheng had an informant in heaven. I wonder if he already knew about it?Fortunately, regardless of whether Huacheng knew it or not, he didn’t show that he knew it, he was just thoughtful.Xie Lian said: “Sanlang, who do you think the father of this fetus is?”

Huacheng raised his head, smiled faintly, and said: “It’s hard to say. Maybe, the golden belt was really just something she picked up.”

This kind of vague answer was not like Huacheng’s usual style. Xie Lian was a little surprised, but soon, the churning pot took away his attention.

After two sticks of incense, the pot was opened.

In the past, what Qi Rong ate were all the offerings given to Xie Lian by the villagers. Although they were just steamed buns, pickles, noodles, eggs, sour wild fruits, etc., they were for human consumption at least.As soon as the pot was opened, the smell wafted out of Bodhisattva’s view, and he yelled outside the door: “God damn Xie Lian! Black-hearted Snow Lotus! You might as well give me a knife to make me happy! You picked me up hypocritically just to make me suffer this kind of torture! I finally saw you clearly!!!”

Before starting the pot, Xie Lian was originally confident.After opening the lid, he doubted himself again.After trying so hard to make such a pot of food, Huacheng is still standing by and watching, not knowing what to do. Do you really want Huacheng to eat this kind of thing???Hearing Qi Rong ghost roaring and screaming, he became even more troubled.Hearing that Hua Cheng was about to walk out with his arms folded, Xie Lian raised his hand to stop him and said: “Forget it.”

He sighed, filled a bowl of something from the pot, and said to Huacheng: “Don’t eat this pot. Wait for me for a while.” He went out, asked Gu Zi and Lang Ying to fetch water, and moved away from the scene. Then he squatted down with the bowl of something and said in a pleasant manner: “Cousin, it’s time to eat.”

Qi Rong was horrified and said: “What are you doing? What are you doing? What do you want to do?! Thank you for warning me, I am a human life now, you think carefully! Whoever can eat this thing of yours will transcend the shackles of the three realms and jump out of the six realms of reincarnation without any…”

Before he finished speaking, he saw Huacheng in the room standing by the pot. He picked up a spoon and filled a bowl. He sat by the altar and took a bite. His expression did not change, and he was as steady as a mountain. He was instantly shocked.An idea that I had never thought before flashed through my mind——

It is indeed a masterpiece!

Xie Lian brought the bowl to his face and said calmly: “It’s okay if you don’t want to eat. Come out.”

That’s even more impossible.Qi Rong gritted his teeth, but with a pity, he opened his jaw and poured it in alive.

The next moment, screams resounded over Puchi Village.

The bowl in Xie Lian’s hand was empty, and Qi Rong on the ground had a crooked nose and squinting eyes, and his voice was as hoarse as an old man in his dying years. He groaned: “…I…hate…”

Xie Lian saw that he refused to come out even if a bowl was stuffed into him, and he didn’t know whether he felt happy or sad.Although he really hoped to force Qi Rong out as soon as possible, since he failed, this seemed to confirm that the things he made with his heart were not that hard to swallow, and it seemed to be something worth being happy about.When I turned around, I saw that Huacheng was also holding a bowl, eating slowly while looking over here. The bowl was almost empty. His eyes lit up, he stood up and said, “Sanlang, have you finished eating?”

He originally thought it was not done well and was embarrassed to give Hua Cheng food, but Hua Cheng ate it himself.Huacheng smiled and said: “Yes.”

“…” Xie Lian said cautiously, “What do you think of the taste?”

Huacheng drank the soup and said with a smile: “Not bad. It’s thicker. I can make it lighter next time.”

Xie Lian breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: “Okay, I’ll remember it. Thank you for your opinion.”

Qi Rong: “Ugh vomit vomit vomit vomit -!!!”