Calamity Crown

Three days, nine meals of boiled mutton.

Zot ate so badly that he couldn't sleep at night because of the pain in his back molars.

"morning!"

Zot greeted Wood Black Cliff weakly.

Then, I saw the copper pot on the stone table.

At this time, the copper pot has been lit, and the soup is boiling.

Zot's face fell instantly.

"It's boiled lamb again?!"

Zot exclaimed, the back molars, which were already sore, hurt more and more. The chairman of the Lvteng City Safety Committee looked at Mu Hei Ya in great perplexity, and he couldn't understand why Mu Hei Ya would be so keen on hot-boiled mutton.

"Good food, eat more."

Mu Heiya said so.

"No matter how delicious something is, you can't eat it every day, every meal?"

Zot gritted his sore teeth and moaned.

Goethe and the female swordsman had already picked up the bowl.

"Goethe, you can't eat anymore, can you?"

Zot looked at Goethe beggingly.

"It's free."

Goethe emphasized that he had picked up the best piece of mutton with chopsticks and put it into the female swordsman's bowl. After the female swordsman dipped it in sesame sauce, she looked at Goethe and smiled while eating.

After comprehending the "sweet love and sex, one knife for the city", the strength of the female swordsman began to enter a period of rapid growth, basically changing every day.

Moreover, she also found that the more she loves Goethe, the faster her strength improves.

eat?

It doesn't matter anymore.

Lovers, drink enough water!

As for Goethe himself?

In the same way, not minding what to eat is better than the days when he was abused in the 'club'.

That's real abuse.

It's not just about the food, but starting from all aspects, and then affecting the spirit, so as to achieve the appearance that the 'club' wants. Fortunately, he has always maintained calm and self, and has not become a lunatic.

But his friend in the 'club' was a little abnormal.

Although most of the time, it can remain normal, but once it happens, I want to chop meat and eat sheep and scorpions.

All in all, a good guy in normal times.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have partnered with the other party as a 'cleaner' for quite a long time.

pity……

Reminiscing about 'hometown'.

Goethe sighed slightly.

"Do you think it's too much to cook mutton for nine meals in three days?"

"You should carefully appreciate the difference in every meal of hot-boiled mutton. Their heat, meat quality, and even the saltiness of the sesame sauce are all different, and this difference is actually..."

"our life."

Goethe looked at Zot and said with a smile.

"Life?"

Zot was taken aback.

He almost instinctively thought of his own life.

Day after day, year after year.

Every day is the same.

Every year, it's the same.

It seems completely different.

But sometimes, it's different.

Just like the boiled mutton for nine meals in these three days, they seem to be the same, but they are different.

yes!

How can it be the same?

The meat is of course different under different heat conditions.

Only you know the small ingredients you adjust.

"Goethe is telling me that only by carefully understanding this difference can I feel and discover those inadvertent surprises in life... No, is it a little luck?"

"When did I get used to it?"

"Take everything as usual?"

Zuote held the bowl of sesame sauce, looked at the mutton inside, and whispered to himself.

"When you were growing up?"

After Goethe said these words, he put the mutton in Zuote's bowl into his own bowl.

Zuote's own seasoning is too salty.

No wonder the toothache.

Put too much fermented bean curd.

Goethe said in his heart.

Mu Heiya looked at Goethe's movements, but his eyes flashed. The member of the safety committee headquarters thought of more.

Facing the same food, find the difference.

food, things.

It's all the same.

Goethe must have noticed a difference.

Next, take your time.

Look for opportunities and flaws.

It's like taking the meat out of Zote's bowl.

Inexplicably, from the bottom of his heart, Mu Heiya felt the emotion of living and learning.

Goethe especially enjoyed this meal.

Zuote and Mu Heiya were both thinking.

Basically he ate it all.

It's worth mentioning that today he specially added a ringing bell, which is quite good - life doesn't have so many surprises, what is needed is to keep creating surprises to have a good taste.

"For herbal tea, I added tangerine peel."

The female swordsman handed the herbal tea to Goethe.

After the first mutton meal, the female swordsman made herbal tea.

With the climate of Luteng City and the hot-boiled mutton, without herbal tea, it will really get angry.

After Xie Wan and Xie Ling walked in, the female swordsman also brought herbal tea.

"Thank you sister."

Xie Wan thanked you politely.

Xie Ling opened his mouth and said, "I'm so hot, it's already autumn, and it's still so hot!" After finishing speaking, he picked up the herbal tea and drank it in one gulp, then began to look for a pot to make the herbal tea. After pointing to the kitchen, he immediately thanked him and asked Goethe who had finished his herbal tea, "Do you want it? I'll bring you a bowl too."

It is different from Xie Wan's gentleness, generosity and decentness.

Xie Ling's temper is straightforward, he doesn't look like a girl at all, but like a boy.

Or to be more precise, buddy.

It's the kind of people who stay up all night and eat instant noodles together.

Very easy to get along with.

On the contrary, the decent Xie Wan needs to be vigilant all the time.

Goethe has this vigilance from beginning to end.

Female swordsman?

There are also.

But she also needs to take into account her own face as a 'principal wife'. When Xie Wanrou is soft and nuonuo, she can't say anything, otherwise, it will appear to be her fault.

"How is my sister?"

A smile appeared on the cold face of the female swordsman, and she put a piece of tangerine peel into Xie Wan's bowl with a wooden clip.

"very smooth!"

"In the name of the Xie Family Chamber of Commerce, I have contacted 23 companies and individual collectors. They have all agreed to my brother-in-law's request to observe, and have sent back official letters."

"but……"

Speaking of this, Xie Wan paused.

She hoped that the female swordsman could ask a question.

This question is of course nothing.

However, this was in front of Goethe.

Such questioning would naturally give Goethe a sense of impatience.

The main wife is in charge of the backyard, impatience is a big taboo, if there are some mistakes, then she will have a chance, as a good sister, she can seize the opportunity.

However, the female swordsman did not pursue the question.

Just standing there, holding the orange peel jar, looking at her with a smile.

Xie Wan's heart skipped a beat.

Afterwards, he spoke without a trace.

"However, it went very well."

"Several of them contacted us entirely on their own initiative."

"It's abnormal."

After Xie Wan finished speaking, she looked at the female swordsman.

This time, the female swordsman said directly after Xie Wan's voice fell: "Money is just touching people's hearts, and the 'Book of Heaven' is a priceless treasure for most people. They said that we hoped that they would bring those murder weapons stained with the blood of their ancestors, and we would be responsible for the expenses, and at the same time, tell them about the 'Book of Heaven', and we can discuss it face to face."

Goethe wrote fourteen pages of the "Book of Heaven" to the headquarters of the Security Committee.

It's no secret.

Moreover, the female swordsman also asked Goethe.

Knowing that Goethe's mastery of the "Book of Heaven" is countless, they are as numerous as stars.

At this time, it can naturally become the best bait.

But Xie Wan didn't know.

She looked at the female swordsman, and then at Goethe.

I was a little discouraged.

She felt the gap again.

Goethe hardly looked at her, and spent most of his time with the female swordsman, without even allowing her to create a chance to be alone. Moreover, the female swordsman knew too much about Goethe.

And she?

do not know anything.

The gap is too big.

However, Xie Wan immediately adjusted her mood.

She, Xie Wan, did not fail.

"Okay, sister."

"I'll make arrangements right away."

After speaking, Xie Wan turned around and left.

When Goethe and the female swordsman were left in the room again, the female swordsman couldn't help frowning, but immediately, Goethe held her hand.

"Should I let them go?"

Goethe looked directly at the female swordsman, his eyes full of seriousness.

The female swordsman's heart suddenly warmed up.

The upset just now was gone in an instant.

Only sweetness remains.

"No, I can handle it."

The female swordsman said that she was secretly encouraging herself in her heart, Li Yuan, if you can do it, you will definitely be able to do it, and you must not distract Goethe because of such a trivial matter.

Isn't it just a little Xie Wan?

If it doesn't work, just take a knife...

Can't chop with a knife.

However, it can be influenced.

Just this means...

The female swordsman lowered her head in thought.

Goethe was slightly relieved.

Every time he sees Xie Wan, he always feels that the harmonious life in the backyard will become unstable, but he can't drive Xie Wan away, the resources he has are what he wants.

besides!

Ji Qin!

Ji Qin should be coming back soon, and he also has quite a lot of resources, so it's not easy for him to kill the donkey, right?

In the vicinity, it will definitely 'cause trouble'.

Ji Qin is not easy to get along with.

A woman kneeling there with her butt covering the soles of her feet, would she be heartless?

That action is 10086 minds.

With such a mind, there is a high probability that Ji Qin will cooperate with Xie Wan, which is quite troublesome for female swordsmen, and the temper of female swordsmen will not take the initiative to win over.

Therefore, Goethe needs to let the female swordsman think to seize the opportunity.

Only in this way can balance be achieved.

Only when he is balanced can he live comfortably.

Only then can you easily unlock more poses.

Scumbag?

No no no.

This is just a self-protection method that a man knows naturally.

The only thing that is a little different is that Goethe's talent is slightly better.

It has nothing to do with scumbags.

He, Goethe, is a good man.

He is not someone who sees Yi Sizhi.

After drinking the herbal tea in the cup, Goethe's expression changed, and Ji Qin appeared in the vision of [Spirit of the Blood Raven], who was coming from the airport to Boxing Gym Street with five trucks.

He felt a lot of [Blood Honor] approaching.

This pleased Goethe.

What's even more gratifying is that 'Xun' and 'Zhen' have also returned.

It also carries a huge amount of [Bloody Honor]!

only……

It wasn't just the two of them who came back.

"I'll go out for a while and come back for lunch."

Goethe said in a low voice.

After the female swordsman nodded slightly, she disappeared immediately.

...

Luteng City, a suburb.

'Xun' and 'Zhen' looked at 'Dui' and 'Dalin Temple' abbot Xuan Bei and 'Taiyi Mountain' head teacher Ling Xiaozi with their brows furrowed.

Or to be more precise, it is 'Dui' who is teaching Ling Xiaozi to heal his wounds in 'Taiyi Mountain'.

Until now, both 'Xun' and 'Zhen' couldn't accept the fact that 'Dui' was actually a disciple and daughter of Ling Xiaozi, the head teacher of 'Taiyi Mountain'.

"'Dui' benefactor is Niubi's daughter, it's really a great misfortune for 'Dui' benefactor."

"It is Niubi's great fortune to have a daughter like Dui's benefactor."

'Dalin Temple' Xuan Bei sat on the ground and said softly.

The old monk is still compassionate and kind, with compassion in his eyes.

However, there is a black and white palm print printed on the chest.

It is the palm print of 'Qian' and 'Kun'.

Even though the old monk's "King Kong is not bad" has long been mastered, he still can't stand up at this time, and he can only escape the pursuers by running with his back on his back.

"Old monk, can you stop playing the game?"

"Quickly think about what to do."

'Zhen' said with white eyes.

"Jiang punches, it's hard to deal with."

"In addition to 'Qian' and 'Kun'... No, 'Qian Kun', the benefactor, is even more difficult."

The old monk recited the Buddha's name.

'Xun' and 'Zhen' frowned.

Compared to the fact that 'Qian Kun' was a single person and Jiang Yiquan's betrayal, the fact that 'Dui' is the direct disciple and daughter of Ling Xiaozi, the head teacher of 'Taiyi Mountain', is not worth making a fuss about at all.

"Why did Jiang Yiquan betray him?"

"With his status, shouldn't he?"

'Xun' was a little confused.

The old monk thought of it, but couldn't explain it clearly.

Just recite the mantra again.

At this time, Ling Xiaozi woke up.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood with a 'wow' sound, Ling Xiaozi said: "What's so strange, wouldn't it be normal if Jiang Yiquan wasn't one of us from the beginning? He belonged to 'Qiankun' from beginning to end. people, and..."

"The suggestion to raid the 'Tiandao League' this time was not solely proposed by him."

"The initiator, and the Zhao family!"

After the old Taoist spat out a mouthful of blood, his mental health improved a lot, and he just stroked his beard regardless of the blood on his chin beard, and continued: "That old guy Zhao Shan still has another identity, he is the 'white head lady' of the 'Warrior'. Xuanjing's seal master, I have always admired him, the old Taoist, but now it looks like, huh."

Ling Xiaozi sneered.

'Xun' and 'Zhen' felt sad when they thought of those 'knights' who made a surprise attack.

Although the reputation and deeds of the 'Xia Ke' are not in the same camp, they also secretly admire them.

but now?

Has the entire army of 'Xia Ke' been wiped out?

"The two old guys, Wang and Li, have now made a choice."

Ling Xiaozi snorted again as he spoke.

"I hope they make a choice, otherwise..."

The old monk said something, then lowered his head again.

"The old bald donkey talks in secret. Aren't you just worried about the 'Emperor Lotus Sect'? Didn't you guess who it was before? Do you still need to think about it now? Isn't it Zhao Shan!"

The old Taoist was very dissatisfied with the way his friend spoke.

"I know, but if Zhao Shan is a member of the 'Emperor Lotus Sect', then 'Qian Kun' and Jiang Yi Punch..."

"He's also a member of the 'Emperor Lotus Sect'!"

"You mean to say this?"

The old Taoist interrupted Momojiu's friend, and then the old Taoist whispered to himself: "I'm curious who is the leader of Zhao Shan, Qiankun, and Jiang Yiquan."

And the answer came quickly.

Two figures approached in the distance.

It was 'Qian Kun' punching Jiang.

I don't see Zhao Shan.