Xiuxian: Hahaha, here comes the chicken soup

Chapter 29 There was a loud noise in the sky, and I, the Chicken Immortal, made my debut!

Yi Zhiji, who was hiding in the mustard bag, heard the muttering of the pawnshop owner and could roughly guess the cause of the incident.

【Detected that the host has negative emotions: Guilt+, the incentive task has not been triggered, please continue to work hard. 】

Yi Zhiji warned: "In the future, if the incentive task is not triggered, there is no need to report."

【Okay, the host is indeed a non-chief~】

The system gloated.

Yi Zhiji ignored it, but asked: "Is there any way to repair that rice paper, how to get rid of that ink? Didn't you always teach me to refresh the mall? Is there a possibility in the mall?"

[233 doesn't quite understand, can repairing rice paper bring any benefits to the host?Although it is good quality rice paper, its estimated value will not exceed 50 taels of silver. 】

"After all, I caused the trouble." Yi Zhiji said.

[... Can't understand the logic of the host, but there shouldn't be one in the mall. 】

【233 has an idea, but what~】

Yi Zhiji said angrily, "I'll give you 5 points."

[10 points! 】

"……make a deal."

What is the law of heaven and reincarnation, those who come out to mess around always have to pay back.

【Points-10】

【Thank you for your patronage～】

"Stop being cunning, speak up!"

[The Lingquan water given to you by Dajinshan should be able to remove ink stains. Lingquan water already has the effect of removing impurities. Small ink stains are not a problem. Just use the Lingquan water worth several thousand taels to "repair" a piece of rice paper that is less than 50 taels. Are you sure about the value?If you really want to make up for that scholar, you might as well pour him some water from the spiritual spring. Doing so would be a waste of money. 】

"Rinse it with water, won't the rice paper wrinkle after drying? What if it breaks?"

[His kind of rice paper is quite special, its texture is too hard, so it won't wrinkle, but it will also lead to deterioration of its appearance, but the Lingquan water is very vulgar, so the impact should be minimal. 】

"That's good." Yi Zhiji heaved a sigh of relief.

The question now is, how did I get the rice paper to clean? Yi Zhiji poked her head out of the mustard bag carefully, but the pawnshop owner was sitting there, with the rice paper in his hand. It seemed that he wanted to wait for the clerk Bring the people from the government.

That kind of thing would be troublesome, and Li Shusheng would be involved.

Yi Zhiji doesn't know what this government is like. It may be honest and honest and serve the people wholeheartedly, or it may be corrupt and black-hearted, but the social background of this immortal cultivator is that kind of feudalism.

Well, even if there was a [-]/[-] possibility that someone else would be imprisoned for no reason, she wouldn't want to. Maybe Li Shusheng would be tortured to extract a confession.

Hiss, it's scary just thinking about it...

By the way, before Quan Qing left, she seemed to hint... no, I told her that the pawnshop owner might be in cahoots with the government...

Wow, as expected of Dajinshan, as expected of a big boss, he knows things like a god, and is extremely smart!

……

the other side.

Quan Qing sneezed: "Ah-"

The old ghost was puzzled: "No way, with your cultivation level, do you really catch a cold?"

"It should be...the chicken misses me."

"???"

……

Thinking of Quan Qing, Yi Zhiji thought of a solution.

"You..." grunted, remembering that he is still speaking chicken language now, but his points...

Immediately asked the system in my heart: "Can I spend the time of becoming a human speaking chicken language? It doesn't matter if I suffer a little bit!"

[Yes, but the time consumption is doubled. 】

Yi Zhiji:?

What kind of profiteer, I am obviously at a disadvantage in terms of cost performance, okay?

This is the only option at the moment.

She said, "Do you want to know the answer? That's because of the help of my Immortal Chicken."

The pawnshop owner stood up suddenly: "Who is it?"

After yelling, he realized later, with doubts written all over his face, he said to himself: "Chicken Immortal... what is it?"

Looking down, he noticed the mustard seed bag on the ground, and a chicken head emerged from the bag.

The chicken head opened and closed its mouth and said to him, "Do you see me now?"

"Fuck! Fuck!?" The pawnshop owner almost tripped over the chair, his face was ashen, trying to grab something to protect himself, and finally he just grabbed the brush and inkstone from the desk, and got his hands full of ink, "You, you, you, you ...Are you a monster?"

"I thought you made black-hearted money and were so daring and ruthless that you weren't afraid of anything? If a human head popped out of the bag, wouldn't you be scared to death?" Yi Zhiji said with a chuckle, from the mustard seed bag climbed out.

To be precise, it was squeezed out, and the mouth of the bag was a bit small... She gained weight again?

What she imagined, "There was a loud noise in the sky, and I, the Chicken Daxian, made my debut!" could not be staged, tsk, it was out of place.

The pawn shop owner opened his mouth wide, stepped back a few steps, looked at the half-meter-high chicken in front of him, no ordinary chicken could grow so big, and trembled even more: "Monster...no...don't eat me..."

"Eat Chui Chui, still call me a monster? Didn't you hear what I just said?" Yi Zhiji flapped her wings and flew to the desk.

The pawnshop owner was already clinging to the wall with no way out. He sat down slowly against the wall, raised his hand slightly and put it down again, repeating several times.

Yi Zhiji looked at his movements, a little flustered, he wouldn't want to hit me with the inkstone, if he hides too hastily, can Fan Fan of the "Chicken Immortal" hold on?

"Chicken...Chicken Immortal...I...that mustard bag...Chicken Immortal."

"Yes, that mustard bag belongs to me..." She originally wanted to say, borrowing the trick from the thief boss, that it belonged to my master, but no, now she is holding the script of Ji Daxian.

The expression of the pawn shop owner changed from panic to suspicion, and gradually became confused, and finally he suddenly realized: "Oh! I know! Is it the chicken immortal who wiped out Heifengzhai? That thing is actually true?"

"Huh... eh? Huh?" Yi Zhiji nodded, thinking of admitting everything, but felt that the name Heifengzhai sounded familiar.

Fuck, isn't it the one that Dajinshan destroyed yesterday?
"...Isn't that the Chicken Immortal?" The pawnshop owner frowned and said.

"It's mine, but I didn't expect it to spread so quickly... That kid named... Ye Bufan, wouldn't he spread the word about me? That would be a headache. I usually keep a low profile and don't want to be in the limelight." .” Thinking of this, Yi Zhiji sighed and shook her head.

Hehe, she still likes being in the limelight, but now in order to take over the above "eh? Ah?", Huyouxue may not be able to fool around casually.

Hearing this, the pawnshop owner became even more convinced. One of his cousins ​​was working in the government. He just came over to deliver some things and let him gossip. He said that there was a person from Yejia Village in the middle of the night last night. Destroy that stockade and eliminate harm for the people.

If it is really destroyed, the government will send someone to see if there are any gold and silver treasures left in the village, and make a fortune.

There are not many people who know the inside story, and the pawnshop owner is one of them. After all, this is a big event, and it can only be reported after confirmation.

This Chicken Immortal could easily destroy a Heifeng village, so he would take his own head, no... The pawnshop owner shuddered.

Standing up against the wall, he nodded and bowed his head: "I offended... Ah, this mustard seed bag was sent by a little beggar. Let me just say, that kid looks weird, he behaves vulgarly, his hands and feet are not good..."

"Have I allowed you to scold him?" Yi Zhiji interrupted him, turned back into a human body, stood on the desk and looked down at him, with a bit of anger on his face.

(End of this chapter)