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Chapter 110 "Jiang Chuxue has no trace in Jiang Mansion." (4031 words)
  Jiang Qiao was too familiar with that guest. Isn't this the sect leader Situ Qingyi? She also appeared here.

I wanted to use the face of a guest to ask the owner of the house where he lived.

But soon, Jiang Qiao turned his attention in a new direction, which was the servants serving tea and water to the guests.

There are also servants who will place some small and delicate desserts on the table.

In this world, people who are fasting after the golden elixir do not need to eat.

But just as they inevitably drink some wine at the wine table, they will eat something to celebrate on this rather grand occasion.

Generally speaking, it can only be tasted briefly, but the things Li's house entertained this time were all made by the kitchen chef.

Eating a little will be helpful for future practice, but generally speaking, they will not consume too much.

Generally speaking, the food provided by kitchen cultivators is for those monks who have not yet begun to abstain from food.

And these servants who delivered snacks were not shameless servants. Jiang Qiao thought that the Li Mansion did not use these things on a large scale, and they must have their reasons.

Jiang Qiao thought, in this case, he thought of a method that did not require the use of the Transformation Pill.

He got off the sword, put it back, and followed a servant.

The servant was wearing a green skirt with a slight bright yellow color. She had a green ribbon on her head and looked very lively.

Jiang Qiao could only see the back of this servant, but it didn't matter whether he recognized him or not. Jiang Qiao just wanted to find the location of the cook through the servant's route of action.

Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, the girl suddenly stopped walking, turned her head and looked at Jiang Qiao, "Master Wentian, why have you been following me?"

Jiang Qiao was not afraid of being discovered by her. After all, he was not stalking, he was just following openly.

Turning around, Jiang Qiao saw the name of this servant, Xiao Ping. Good name.

"I'm just going to the restaurant and dropping in with you." Jiang Qiao grinned.

But this fell into Xiao Ping's eyes, but suddenly there was an indescribable meaning.

Lord Wentian had never been so gentle before. Lord Wentian always had a naughty smile. She had never seen such a restrained smile.

"Why are you going to the restaurant? How can Lord Wentian, with such a distinguished status, enter a place like the restaurant?"

There was a bit more resistance in Xiao Ping's expression.

"I want to see the master later and want to bring him some delicious food. Tell me, what does the master like to eat?"

"The master of the house usually doesn't eat. If he does, he just orders him to make a jujube paste cake."

"Then I'll go to the restaurant to look for jujube cake."

"Master Wentian, are you really not afraid of being punished? Let's do this. I'll go to the kitchen and you can just wait there."

"Okay, just give it to me."

"No, if the person in charge knows that Lord Wentian is holding the jujube cake, I'm afraid that all the spiritual stones will be deducted this month. Lord Wentian, I can just go and deliver it."

Jiang Qiao was relieved in his heart. The rules of Li Mansion were indeed similar to those of Jiang Mansion. It seemed that he could easily find Li Wentian's room according to this method.

"Small bottle, you go and deliver it. I'll go with you. I have something to do with the head of the family."

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Finally, Jiang Qiao and Xiao Ping brought the jujube paste cake to the door of the owner's house. Sure enough, Jiang Qiao and Jiang Qiao's guess was right. It was indeed the northernmost and most central house.

He originally thought that if other methods failed, he would come here directly and try to knock on the door.

Jiang Qiao knocked on the door, and a hoarse male voice said: "Come in."

A plate of warm jujube paste cake was placed on the table.

"Wentian, you boy, you have some snacks. You prepared jujube paste cake for me."

Li Tongshu, the head of the Li family, remembered that it had been a while since he had eaten jujube cake.

Whenever he missed her, he would ask the chef to bring some. Today, as soon as he thought of it, Li Wentian sent it to him. It was a coincidence.

Jiang Qiao looked at the head of the Li family in front of him. His facial features were straight, and his elegant temperament seemed to be blown gently by the wind, blowing on Jiang Qiao.

The head of the house opened his fan gently, with plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums painted on it.

Although Jiang Qiao didn't know much about the integrity of the four gentlemen, he thought that this one should be an elegant scholar.

"What are you doing here? I've been waiting for you for a while. Why don't you come over and take a look at my new calligraphy masterpiece?"

Jiang Qiao nodded numbly and followed the head of the Li family, looking at the elegant calligraphy.

To be honest, Jiang Qiao didn't understand at all what was written on it, but he still clapped his hands and applauded. It is not bad for juniors to praise appropriately in front of their elders.

"Wentian, do you really think this word is good..." Jiang Qiao saw a look of doubt on the face of the head of the Li family, and soon the look disappeared.

"Let's have some tea and chat with you while we drink."

Jiang Qiao nodded.

"How did the investigation go with what I asked you to do? Also, did you get any money from the Jiang family's treasury?"

Jiang Qiao knew nothing about the details of the mission. He wanted to lie, but he didn't know how to lie. "Master, the investigation has yielded no results, and there is no money."

The head of the Li family put his head on his hands, "Oh? Is that so? Is it so difficult to find someone?"

"It's really difficult."

The head of the Li family thought for a while and said, "It's okay. You drink this tea first. After drinking it, we can talk slowly."

The owner's hands were trembling as he pushed a cup of tea in front of Jiang Qiao.

Jiang Qiao remembered that Li Pingxian only knew that he had a few Transformation Pills, but he was not very clear about how many there were, nor did he know that he had the formula.
  After the conversation just now, Jiang Qiao got very crucial information. The head of the Li family went to Jiang Mansion to find someone, but who exactly he was looking for, Jiang Qiao still didn't understand.

But when Jiang Qiao took the tea, the Poison Control Technique gave him a warning, and Jiang Qiao quickly understood that the tea was poisonous.

Fortunately, he could resist the poison, so Jiang Qiao drank the tea generously.

But at the moment when he drank it, Jiang Qiao was thinking why the head of the Li family poisoned him. He might have been exposed. After all, he was too different from Li Wentian in personality, so he was cheating.

When the head of the Li family saw Jiang Qiao finish drinking the tea, a smile appeared on his face, "Now that you have drank the tea, I'm relieved. It won't be long before you are poisoned and die."

"Ah? Patriarch, why?" Jiang Qiao looked confused, pretending that he didn't know anything.

"You are not Li Wentian. You have already made mistakes since you first entered the door. But Wentian always pointed out the flaws in my calligraphy while cursing me. But you didn't say anything and kept praising me."

After listening to the words of the head of the Li family, Jiang Qiao roughly understood, but he had to try to quibble: "But your calligraphy this time is really good, and people can't fault it at all."

"Haha, so you are not him. Wentian has died in the secret realm, right? The second son of the Jiang family, Jiang Qiao."

Before Jiang Qiao had time to react, the head of the Li family attacked him.

The disparity in strength was huge, and Jiang Qiao finally fell into a pool of blood.

When he woke up from a daze, he found himself back outside the main room of the Li family. It seems that this is a plot in the game that I have to break through. It seems that the line of the head of the Li family is indeed very critical.

Jiang Qiao squatted on the ground. He secretly teased the head of the Li family for his unprecedented method of stabbing people. He could stab people much deeper than others.

Xiao Ping on the side did not expect that Jiang Qiao would encounter this situation halfway, "Master Wentian, why are you acting like this suddenly? Is it okay?"

After a long time, Jiang Qiao stood up and said reluctantly: "I'm fine, let's keep walking."

It was just pain and he could hold on.

"Master Wentian, I think you are still not feeling well, so let me give you this."

The servant took out a light green pastry from his sleeve, "This is a refreshing cake specially made by the chef who was in charge this morning. It may temporarily relieve your discomfort. Also, are you really okay?"

"It's okay." Although Jiang Qiao said so harshly, he still thought that if he fainted again, he wouldn't be able to show off.

The engagement party only lasts for one day. If he faints and the time is shortened, it will be very annoying.

After he finished speaking, the servant's face turned redder.

"It is true that I stole this refreshing cake. No one was eating it at the time, so I hid it secretly. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I forgot that Lord Wentian will definitely not eat the leftovers. I'm sorry, no, I'm sorry. I was just there for a moment. impatient……"

Xiao Ping was in a panic. She had just spoken too quickly and was about to get herself punished.

"Cool cake? Let me try."

"Master Wentian, are you serious?" The servants were afraid to let Li Wentian eat the leftovers. If the person in charge knew...

"I'll give it a try, I just feel a little uncomfortable all of a sudden."

After Jiang Qiao judged that the refreshing cake was non-toxic through the poison-control technique, he started to eat it.

"Master Wentian, if you eat it, please don't tell others about me hiding the pastries. Please."

"No, don't tell others that I ate your pastries."

"Okay, Master Wentian."

Jiang Qiao had read about herbs that could relieve pain before, but those herbs had a strong hallucinogenic effect and could easily make people go crazy.

The healing effect of alchemy is to heal wounds on the body. Once healed, there will naturally be no pain.

But Jiang Qiao was different. Although he got a chance to be reborn, the pain from the previous round would still be inflicted on him.

After he took a bite of the cool cake, the pain in his body subsided.

So Jiang Qiao swallowed the pastry in one gulp, and the effect was obvious. He really felt no pain now, only a slight discomfort.

Jiang Qiao thought that after the plot involving the head of the Li family was over, he would definitely get this recipe for the refreshing cake.

He and his servant came to the house of the head of the Li family.

The date cake was placed in front of the head of the Li family. The conversation between the head of the Li family and Jiang Qiao was similar to the last time.

After that, it was time to discuss the calligraphy of the head of the Li family.

Jiang Qiao looked very carefully this time.

He also read it last time, but the handwriting of the head of the Li family was so twisted that the words he wrote were like astronomical figures.

But now Jiang Qiao stared carefully for a while, but still couldn't see what the words written by the head of the Li family were.

It's so abstract that I can't understand it at all.

The head of the Li family saw that "Li Wentian" had not spoken for a long time, and his voice couldn't help but tremble: "Tell me, are there any gaps in my writing this time?"

From the previous round of experience, Jiang Qiao could roughly understand that Li Wentian always pointed out problems in calligraphy to the head of the Li family.

"Master, can you show me what you wrote before? I will compare it carefully."

"Oh oh oh oh, speaking of which, I have made a lot of progress compared to before. Look at it."

Soon, the head of the Li family brought other calligraphy works to Jiang Qiao for a look. There were more than ten pieces in total, "Wentian, look at it, is it already much better?"

"..."

Jiang Qiao simply couldn't believe what he saw. Can the previous works be called calligraphy? The graffiti couldn't have such an effect.

Only now did he notice that the head of the Li family's hands were shaking all the time.

Is it difficult for the head of the Li family to write with his hand?

"Master, these words are better than what you wrote before. But to be honest, the progress is very weak. It's really not good. Although it is barely formed, the radicals of your words are still unrecognizable. It's not good at all. You You need to practice more, what are you writing? It doesn’t look like words at all."

After Jiang Qiao finished speaking, he thought that these words were really too strong, and generally speaking, they must be encouraged.

But since Li Wentian's style is cursing, Jiang Qiao must also work hard to move in this direction.

The head of the family sighed, "I understand, without your criticism, I would really want to give up. Others think I am free and unrestrained, but my hand cannot write after all.

"I'm still not good at writing the three characters "Jiang Duxue". Let's continue practicing."

When Jiang Qiao heard the words "Jiang Daoxue", his face fell into confusion.

He had also heard Elder Jinshi talk about Jiang Daoxue before.

However, Jiang Qiao searched the memory of the original owner and found no one named Jiang Duxue. If it was further away, it could only be a branch of the Luoyue Jiang family.

Jiang Qiao communicated with Jiang's father in private, and Jiang's father's explanation was that there was no such person as Jiang Daoxue in the Jiang family or its branches.

“Forget it, Wentian, let’s simply sit down and drink some tea.

"By the way, what was found in Jiang Mansion?"

Jiang Qiao took the tea from the head of the Li family. Fortunately, the tea this time was non-toxic, which meant that he was safe at the moment.

It was difficult for him not to combine Jiang Daoxue with Jiang Mansion's affairs, so Jiang Qiao replied: "Jiang Daoxue has no trace in Jiang Mansion."

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. I haven't seen her for a long time. If she's not in the Jiang family, where can she be?"

The head of the Li family's hand holding the tea became more and more trembling, "Wentian, you also saw Zhuo Xue in the past two months, right? But now she seems to have disappeared from the world..."

"Yeah, I remember."

Jiang Qiao naturally remembered that when the master of the Demon Sect came out of seclusion, it would be the day when he successfully passed the Demon Sect. Could it be that this person was referring to Jiang Daoxue.

I always felt that my father hid things about Jiang Duxue from me.

　Thanks to Zhishe and Hongchensheng for their February tickets! ! !

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　　[I must get up early tomorrow morning, code words, and stand still. In the morning, I want to recall the radio gymnastics of my childhood for no reason, so I search for videos to watch, Little White Boat, Sail of Hope, Rising Sun Martial Arts, every time the flag is raised, it must be weak and flaccid. action
  　　I drank chicken soup today. I didn’t like eating chicken skin before, but now I find that the chicken skin tastes good after it’s stewed]
  　　
  　
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