I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

Chapter 357 Davidia involucrata
Qiu Li smiled slightly, and shifted her gaze to Ao Xian.

After a while, Qiuli looked at the 10000 extra points on the account, and held her breath because of excitement. Even if she cleared a dungeon, she would only get a few thousand points. This time, she made a lot of money.

Qiu Li continued to look at Ao Xian with piercing eyes.

The corner of Ao Xian's mouth twitched slightly, he clicked on the item backpack, and three extra cards appeared in his hand.

Qiuli reached out to take it.

"Okay, the goods are settled." Qiu Li put away the three cards, took out the IOU written by him and returned it to Ao Xian.

"Then, add a friend?" Long Fei finally supported himself and stood up.

Zhenzhen hurriedly said from the side: "There is me!".

Qiuli nodded. These players are very straightforward, and it doesn't hurt to make friends.

Long Fei's nickname is: [Flying Dragon in the Sky. 】

Zhenzhen's nickname is [Zhenzhen. 】

When the three of them got off the boat, Long Fei reluctantly touched the hull of the boat, and was kicked by Ao Xian. He was about to get angry, but Zhenzhen patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go, let the boss give us the next one." Restaurant."

Long Fei's anger subsided, he rubbed his butt, and followed quickly.

The three of them walked along the beach towards the market.

Seeing them walking away, Qiuli got out of the boat, grabbed the side of the boat with both hands, and lifted it up vigorously. The hull was not too heavy, and with Qiuli's current strength, it was enough.

The boat was placed in the hall by her.

There is a treatment cabin on this ship, which can be used in case of emergency, and Qiuli is not willing to leave it on the beach.

As soon as she straightened up on her side, she found that there was a strong air-conditioning continuously spreading downward from the entrance of the corridor.

Her eyebrows twitched wildly, who else could have such coercion except Chi Gui.

She weakly yelled upstairs: "Well, two sisters, the furniture is very expensive..."

The sound is like a stone sinking into the sea.

She thought about it, anyway, the two of them couldn't afford to provoke them, so it's better to go to the next door to avoid the limelight, and arrange the props on hand by the way.

What is out of sight is pure, otherwise, this heart will be broken.

I just bought such a large ticket of points, so I still have to be happy.

With a thought, she had already entered the hall of the "Hunter Guild" along the silver thread.

She walked through the hall to the dojo at the back. The interior of the dojo is still the same. There are weapon brackets on both sides of the wall, and wooden practice knives are placed on it. Above is a platform that is one foot higher, similar to a tatami mat. , there is a very common screen behind it.

Qiuli walked to the tatami and sat down, then took out the three prop cards that Ao Xian gave.

The three cards are three colors, blue, white and black.

She took out the blue one, and looked at the analysis text next to it:
【Frozen Attack

Disposable props, throwing target, can cover 10 square meters. 】

Interestingly, Qiuli was short of such offensive props, so she picked up the second white card.

【Glare attack

Disposable props, thrown at the target, can emit a wide range of glare, covering an area of ​​12 square meters. 】

She holds the third black card.

【Escape

Disposable props, crushed cards, as long as it is land, can be used for one hour. 】

These three props are much inferior to Long Fei's "invisibility cloak". It seems that Long Fei is more majestic. Qiuli completely forgot the fact that she cheated Ao Xian of 1 points.

Putting the card into the "carry-on food box", she glanced at the six paintings found in the wooden building.

She looked at two, and had no time to look at the other four.

She took out all the unread picture scrolls, and she opened the first one.

Her eyes froze suddenly. This painting showed a woman riding a steed. Her red dress fluttered, her long hair was bundled up, her face was stern, and she was galloping, surrounded by wild grass.

This face could vaguely be seen as the appearance of a red ghost.

Open the second painting. In the painting is a female Taoist priest, who is teaching several young children to practice martial arts. Behind them is a wooden building. The style of the wooden building is very similar to the wooden building that I entered in the dungeon. .

Qiu Li opened the third picture, which was a young woman leaning against the window and looking at the bright moon. This woman's face was painted in a mixture of realism and freehand brushwork.

Looking left and right, Qiuli felt that this face was very familiar, and a name popped out of her mouth after a while: "Mingguidu!"

She put the painting away suspiciously, and the scene where the red ghost clone escaped from Bredian and ran away immediately after encountering Mingguidu appeared in her mind.

It seems that they did know each other, not only that, but judging from the situation at that time, the red ghost clone was still afraid of her?

But judging from these pictures, the relationship between them should be very good?

There was too little effective information at hand, so Qiuli put down her thoughts and opened the last scroll. This scroll was not a painting, but calligraphy, and the handwriting on it was beautiful.

[The chaotic smoke cage is built with blue bricks, and the moon flies to the south.Lonely away from the pavilion, the mountains and rivers are cold this night.

After saying goodbye to you, we will probably never see each other again. I only hope that you can show your ambitions in life.

Davidia involucrata wrote the book after sitting alone in the lonely moon of Mid-Autumn Festival. 】

Qiuli put away these scrolls and was a little lost for a while. This Davidia involucrata must be related to Bredian Lisa's mother. At that time, a Davidia involucrata tree was specially planted at the entrance of the alley.

Could it be that there are two people named "Dive Tree"?Or, Davidia involucrata is actually a code name?
The more she thought about it, the more likely it was.

Qiuli stood up and was about to walk towards Lisa's loft when she suddenly turned to look at the screen behind her.

After she defeated the vice president of the Hunter Union in the dojo last time, she never entered here again. She vaguely felt that the screen was placed here, which was a bit abrupt.

She went around behind the screen.

He bent down and tapped the tatami surface with his hand.

A hollow echo sounded, and Qiuli had such an expression as expected. She straightened up, reached out and touched the screen, and a paragraph of analytical text appeared in front of her eyes.

[The screen in the dojo can not only block the view for the hunters to change their clothes, but it can also be rotated counterclockwise one and a half times to reveal the basement carefully arranged by the owner. 】

Sure enough, it was dark under the lights.

Qiuli rotated the screen one and a half times, and only heard a "click", and the ground slowly moved away, revealing a wide square hole. She took out the headlamp and shone it downward.

It was a basement, with no steps on either side, and a coffin in the corner.

It is the black coffin in the West.

Qiuli put away the headlamp, took out the lantern, held it in her hand, and jumped down.

It landed on a marble floor, which was very hard. As she jumped off, there were slight dust floating on the ground.

Qiuli raised the lantern and looked around.

Apart from this coffin, there are no other objects here.

Qiuli walked to the side of the coffin, stretched out her hand and pushed it, the cover was firmly nailed, it seemed that it had to be pried open.

Qiuli took out the black knife, inserted it into the gap in the coffin lid, and pried it vigorously. She followed the gourd drawing and pried the four corners respectively.

Only then did he put away the black knife, walked to the center, and pushed the cover away forcefully.

The light yellow light of the wind lamp poured down.

Lying in the coffin was a strange oriental woman in her thirties, dressed in a western plain white dress, with a calm and serene expression, and a letter was placed on her chest.

Qiuli stretched out her hand and reached for her nose.

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