Ye Yuxi was also lured out of the room by the fat man's loud voice.
The fat man put down his things and said excitedly: "You didn't know it before you went out. Now Ningyuan City is in chaos. The brothel called Piaoxianglou was bloodbathed last night! What old bustards, housekeepers and so on? , everyone was killed, but not many of the prostitutes and maids inside were killed, do you think it’s strange?”
After hearing the fat man's words, the people in the yard had different expressions. Several people knew it well, but no one revealed the matter.
"After shopping, go and cook quickly. In the afternoon, go to the Spiritual Guild to pick up the mission." Ye Yuxi glanced at the fat man.
Qing'er and others' eyes lit up. What they had learned these days was finally put to use!
The fat man looked at the weather and was a little puzzled: "Boss, I just finished breakfast not long ago. It's just morning, and it's still more than an hour before noon!"
"Last night, Fatty Long said that the rabbit you roasted was not heated enough, so he asked you to roast it more." Ye Yuxi turned around and returned to the house.
The fat man walked towards the kitchen with a depressed look on his face. If he hadn't known that Huo Ling didn't eat meat, now the fat man would really doubt whether this little fat dragon was transformed by the fire spirit!
lunch time.
Ye Yuxi and others gathered around the same table to eat, but Long Xiaopang was not at the same table with them.
Long Xiaopang and Huo Ling had a separate table. In the past, Huo Ling didn't eat with Ye Yuxi and the others. After all, they couldn't eat together. But since Long Xiaopang came, Huo Ling was no longer willing. Every day He was clamoring that he also wanted to eat with his master, and he couldn't let Xiaopang Long surpass him!
Then the following scene occurred.
Huo Ling and Long Xiaopang each occupied a large Eight Immortals table, but there were various barbecues on Long Xiaopang's side. Long Xiaopang took a few bites and then sprinkled some seasonings on them.
Although Huo Ling's food took up half of the table, compared with Long Xiaopang's, Huo Ling's lunch was completely irritating. Huo Ling's lunch was filled with all kinds of green magical herbs. funny.
"Huo Ling, what's so delicious about that crappy thing of yours! It has no taste at all." Long Xiaopang held a chicken drumstick in one hand.
Huo Ling raised his head, swallowed the spiritual grass in his mouth, and chirped in retort: "I'm happy, baby! What's so delicious about that bit of broken meat? It doesn't even have any spiritual power!"
It's just that the two people's banter sounded like a person talking to himself to the fat man and others, and the birds were chirping there all the time.
"Are you going to the Spiritual Union in the afternoon?" Bai Jinyi suddenly asked Ye Yuxi.
"Well? Are you still interested in these?"
Bai Jinyi put down his bowls and chopsticks, "I'll go with you." Everyone left with puzzled faces and left the restaurant alone.
The streets leading to the Spiritual Union were bustling with people.
There is a group of people with very special attire.
There were six people in the group, five of them wearing black cloaks. Judging by the size of the cloaks, these five people were fat or thin, tall or short. What was even more conspicuous was that behind the five black cloaks, there was another one wearing a white cloak. If you look at the fabric of the cloak, you will know that it is expensive.
The black cloak completely covered the five people's bodies, and a bright red rose was embroidered on the back of the cloak! Below the rose is a silver skull, and a whole rose is inserted diagonally into the skull's eye socket, as if growing out of the skull.
The entire cloak is made with meticulous workmanship, giving it a chilling and eerie feeling.
And the white cloak is even more gorgeous. The sun's rays hit it, and it seems to emit a layer of golden light. There are also patterns embroidered on the back, but they are not roses and skulls, but a silver dragon! As the cloak moves, the silver dragon seems to be alive and lifelike, ready to fly out of the cloak at any time.