After a few days of calm, Wu Chan sold the demon's body to the city hall. Xiao Tianqiu should have said hello in advance, and the total price was 20% higher than expected.
This is a huge amount of money. As a celebration, Wu Chan found a middleman to buy a lot of fresh beef from the black market and brought it to Gongshi Martial Arts Hall.
In Xincheng, eating meat is a luxury. For safety reasons, no meat outside the Night Wall is allowed to enter the city. The meat in the city mainly comes from two ranches in the west of the city. Most of the meat sold in the market is synthetic meat, and fresh meat is only supplied to the area inside the gate. Among fresh meats, beef is the most expensive.
So one can imagine how excited Gong Tiantian and Gan Xiaoyi were.
In the middle of the dining table is a small charcoal stove, burning an iron pot in which mushrooms and bean sprouts are boiling, bubbling. There were eight plates around the charcoal stove, two plates of white and tender tofu, two plates of green vegetables, and the remaining four plates were filled with thin slices of beef cut into palm-sized pieces.
Such a luxurious and gorgeous lineup is like celebrating the New Year.
Gong Tiantian stared at the pot eagerly, trying hard not to drool: "Boss, are you ready?"
Wu Chan said: "The pot needs to boil a little more."
Since it was his treat, he showed off his craftsmanship. Generally speaking, a food addict who feels the same about every food he eats will not be able to make delicious meals. But Wu Chan is very good at making this "beef soup pot".
When Wu Chan was a child, he had a stubborn personality and was often locked up by his father without food or drink. Senior brother Tang Zhan could always sneak into the solitary room at night and magically take out the charcoal stove and pot to make beef soup pot for Wu Chan. It’s not always beef, sometimes it’s pork, mutton, or venison.
Wu Chan has eaten this dish so many times that he has learned it over time.
The thick soup is already boiling, and the aroma of bean sprouts is filling the air.
Wu Chan used chopsticks to dip a whole plate of beef into the boiling soup. The thin slices of beef were immediately scalded until they turned white. After adding a little salt, he was done.
"That's it."
As soon as Wu Chan finished speaking, Gong Tiantian scooped a bowl of beef for herself.
“As expected of beef, it’s so tender!”
Gan Xiaoyi commented: "The tenderness of the meat is not only due to the meat itself. Boss, you should have marinated the meat with egg white first."
Wu Chan said: "Xiao Yi, you are really underachieving as a boxer."
Gong Tiantian whispered: "What's so great is that I know how to eat."
Gong Yingxue said: "You eat as much as Xiao Yi. You are a girl."
Gong Tiantian said: "I, I have a good appetite just when I am growing taller."
Gong Jingsheng said: "That's right. My daughter, please eat more. Look, you have almost lost weight recently."
Gong Tiantian said: "???"
At the dinner table, except for the deaf-mute senior brother Hou Lang, who did not speak, Shen Jin was also eating silently.
This was her second time at the Gong Family Martial Arts School. Just like the previous few days, there was a vague feeling of tension in her body.
Although Wu Chan was curious about the reason, he didn't ask any more questions.
Gong Tiantian blew the soup in the spoon, and then poured it on the head of the hell mandala waiting under the table.
Hell Mandala is as comfortable as bathing in a hot spring: "Squeak~~"
Gong Tiantian sighed and said: "We only have a few days to live, so eat more good food before leaving."
Hell Mandala, who was hit hard by the cruelty of reality, was instantly discouraged: "Zhizhi..."
The flames of the charcoal fire were erratic with the cry of the hell mandala, like a demonic wind blowing from nowhere.
Gong Tiantian said: "Be good, learn to bow to fate and don't lose your temper."
Hell Mandala quickly explained that it had nothing to do with him.
Gong Tiantian was wondering.
Her parents and the eldest brother Wu Chan looked at the yard at the same time.
The charcoal fire seemed to be threatened by its life, and the flames shrank.
Gong Tiantian and Gan Xiaoyi also realized that something was wrong. The door of the martial arts hall was obviously closed, but something extraordinary seemed to appear outside the door.
It feels like...
A knife? !
The sharp knife passed through the door panel, like spider silk fluttering in the spring breeze, making the tip of Gong Tiantian's nose itchy, but her back could not help but feel cold.
"Dad, this is..."
A very vague and terrifying childhood memory is awakening in Gong Tiantian's heart.
Before Gong Jingsheng could answer.
The door made a crisp sound.
The "knife" is knocking on the door.
But it's not asking the owner to open the door, it's informing.
After three knocks on the door, the door automatically opened from left to right.
The door was empty.
no one
No.
The moment the door opened, the "knife" moved to the center of the yard with extremely fast movement.
"knife".
The back is as straight as a spear.
He was wearing a long white coat, with a line of vermilion slashing down his left chest, and an indigo long sword hanging at his waist.
He has the appearance of a boy and a girl, with long and narrow fox eyes, and a silver moon falls on his left ear.
Come.
Kill the ghost man.
He stood quietly in the yard, looking indoors without saying a word. No one knew who he was looking at.
Wu Chan put down the tableware and walked into the yard.
"Did you come here looking for the smell of vampires?"
The ghost slayer said, "Yes."
Wu Chan said: "I met a vampire in the old city, but I already killed him."
The ghost slayer said: "So what."
Wu Chan said: "So, there is no need for you to trouble me."
The ghost slayer said: "I'm not looking for you."
Wu Chan was stunned.
He followed the ghost slayer's gaze and looked into the room.
Suddenly there was a flash of lightning in my mind.
!
He instantly understood why the Demon Slayer said he smelled like a vampire when he first talked with him.
That's not the ghost slayer's pretense, but...
Gong Jingsheng and his wife came to the courtyard.
Gong Jingsheng said: "You still found me."
The ghost slayer said: "You know, sooner or later this day will come."
Gong Jingsheng said: "Is it necessary to fight?"
The ghost slayer said: "We must fight."
Then his eyes fell on the purple long knife in Gong Yingxue's hand, and his cold eyes became a little more warm.
"You gave her the knife."
Gong Jingsheng said: "As you can see, she is my wife now."
The ghost slayer's figure swayed, and he had already slid three steps back. His upper body was slightly sinking, and his left hand was stroking the handle of the knife.
Staring at Gong Yingxue with fox eyes.
"You, draw the knife."
Gong Yingxue reached out and pushed her husband away, preparing to fight.
But this time, she missed the push.
Gong Jingsheng, whose cultivation was ruined, actually escaped Gong Yingxue's hands? !
Moreover, he also pulled out the long purple knife from his wife's waist.
"Axue, let me come."
Gong Jingsheng smiled slightly, but Gong Yingxue was stunned.
She couldn't remember how long it had been since she heard this title. Ten years, or was it twenty years
At this time, her husband gently called her Axue, and she seemed to have suddenly transformed back into the young man she was.
Gong Jingsheng patted Gong Yingxue on the head, and then looked at the ghost slayer.
"Bai Lu, you're welcome."
The ghost slayer was unable to do anything.
"Brother, I don't want to kill you."
Senior brother? !
Everyone was shocked, including Gong Tiantian.
Wu Chan never expected that Gong Jingsheng was actually a ghost slayer, and that he actually married a vampire as his wife!