Chapter 165: If you go to persuade me, maybe there will be joy and mourning
After Liu Gaosheng left.
The first internal dinner party of the Law Department is coming, and there is an increase in the integrity war.
After solving the case, the Tuoba brothers were greatly embarrassed, but they also breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing that the two of them were ordering wine, but still burning knives, which Liu Gaosheng hated deeply, Lu Buxian tried to dissuade them.
"Don't relax. At this time, my lord is more concerned about the changes in you two."
Brother Tuoba trembled when he heard this and quickly asked the waiter to leave.
“I’m afraid I have to give up drinking?” Tuoba Que muttered.
Shen Qingyun smiled and said: "If you quit this thing, the adults will slap you instead."
"Huh?"
"Qi Jie, sir, if you want someone to stop drinking in the future, who will come?"
Lu Buxian thought deeply: "Before you came, the Law Department had no entertainment."
" I can testify to this." Lian Zhan interrupted.
When everyone heard this, they all felt sorry for Lu Buxian.
“Come on, come on,” Shen Qingyun took the lead in raising his glass, “I’ll substitute peach oolong tea for wine, and I’d like to toast everyone!”
Tuoba Qian had never drunk it before, so he raised his glass and said, "It's quite delicious."
"There are more and more varieties in small shops," Lu Buxian smacked his lips, shook his head and said, "Not as good as mine. Lemon black tea. "
Du Kui's eyes lit up, looking at the colorful things in the cup, he felt that the fatigue of recent days had faded a lot.
Shen Qingyun saw this and regretted ordering the Yanzhi fruit tea. He subconsciously moved his butt towards Lu Buxian and was about to speak...
A group of people entered the shop.
"They are from the town department...eh? There are also immortals?"
There were more than ten people coming, including two from the immortals, and the rest were all from the town, and Zhao Batian was among them.
The two parties met, exchanged greetings, and then took their seats.
Not long after, the waiter came forward with a copper pot with a strange shape.
“Is this mutton-shabu-shabu?” Everyone looked at the copper pot, “What’s the saying about this pot?”
The waiter respectfully replied: "It's just an ordinary copper pot with a chimney added."
"Don't underestimate this pot," Shen Qingyun said with a smile, "It doesn't matter what kind of pot, the mutton cooked out will be It's not as tender as it is rinsed."
Tuoba Que looked at the color of the soup: "It's a little bland."
As soon as he finished speaking, the waiter came over with seven dishes.
The bowl with dipping sauce passed by in front of him. Tuoba Qian smelled it and began to swallow his saliva.
"Although the soup is bland, there are two ways to eat it." Shen Qingyun introduced, "Without dipping, you eat the original taste of the mutton, not to mention dipping."
Lu Buxian praised: "Little Shen Yi took over the shop. The dishes are richer."
"It's all about changing the soup but not the dressing. Who doesn't eat mutton? At most, it should be improved."
Shen Qingyun confessed in time to avoid Huo Xiu's suspicion.
“Brother Shen’s improvement will immediately change everything.”
Tuobatian showed a fatherly smile when he saw that his younger brother already knew how to flatter him.
"It's really off-putting." Du Kui curled his lips and sipped the food lightly.
Tuobatian raised his eyebrows, and suddenly realized that Du Kui was right, and slapped his brother on the back of the head.
“If you don’t know what to say, don’t speak up.”
Tuoba Qian was embarrassed and subconsciously said, “When did you two get along again?”
In one sentence...
The whole table fell silent.
Even the uninformed Lian Zhan seemed to have noticed something when he glanced at Du Kui's charming face, and did not dare to say anything.
Only Mai did not listen to what was going on outside the window the whole time, looking at the entrance to the kitchen with chopsticks in hand without blinking.
Everyone in the town knew that the mutton-boiled meat was extraordinary just from hearing and seeing it.
"Brother Batian, how about we eat this too?"
"It's absolutely right to eat it with Brother Shen."
"At the end of autumn and winter, it's just right to eat some mutton."
......
As soon as Zhao Batian raised his hand to call the waiter, he heard a sound......
"I don't think it's necessary," Qin Moran's ninth disciple felt terribly guilty, "It's dry in late autumn, so just have some light vegetables."
"Haha, Brother Ji knows how to maintain health," Zhao Batian praised , "I talked about my grandpa like this, and he even scolded me for not understanding what I was asking for. Brother Ji came to my house when he was free and taught the old man lessons."
When Lu Buxian heard this, he couldn't help but look at Shen Qingyun.
Shen Qingyun's mind was full of questions and he thought for a long time: "I'm afraid it's a custom in the world of immortality."
"Then don't bother with it."
"But Brother Lu, your body is too strong, so you'd better eat less."
Lu Buxian liked hearing this and said with a smile, "I know how to taste it lightly."
Everyone thought of oysters. They all fell silent again. They all picked up the peach and oolong tea, holding the reed tube in their mouths, and couldn't bear to leave.
“Why are they all suddenly silent while they are talking, and their movements of drinking cold drinks are so uniform?”
Lian Zhan looked left and right, totally confused. A doubt arises in my mind——
"Are these monsters trying to isolate me?"
When the mutton was served, everyone put down their tea and stared at the mutton.
Shen Qingyun gently picked up a piece of mutton.
The mutton slices are as long as a palm and three fingers wide, as thin as paper, as even as crystal, as neat as a line, and as beautiful as a flower.
Just looking at the raw meat made everyone salivate.
"Not even one sheep can fit into these plates, everyone, I'm starting!"
Shen Qingyun put the meat into the pot, flicked it out, didn't dip it in the sauce, threw it into his mouth and bit it, Then he made a long nasal sound of satisfaction.
Everyone has learned a lot.
Not long after, long sounds of satisfaction came one after another, and everyone in the town was burning.
But they were concerned about the two leaders of the Immortal Department’s physical training and path, and everyone could only stare.
Zhao Batian rolled his eyes and stood up with his cup and chopsticks.
“I’m going to play a round.”
Toast and use chopsticks?
"Why does Zhao Batian always do such groundbreaking things?"
Everyone was secretly complaining while watching this guy having a hard time with a glass of wine...
I ate more than a dozen slices of mutton and came back burping.
Everyone despises and yearns for it.
"Experience Lu has worked so hard to train us!"
"Brother Shen takes us to work hard every day, and we are exhausted physically and mentally!"
"I can't say no to a toast. Ah.”
...
The town officials took turns to propose toasts, which made Mai's face turn black.
After everyone paid their respects, Shen Qingyun couldn't hold back and asked quietly: "Brother Lu, is the town department deducting salary?"
"I haven't heard of that," Lu Bu Xian was also surprised, "No matter what, I can afford mutton."
Before Shen Qingyun could say anything, he looked sideways and saw Mai looking at him pitifully.
"Waiter, serve twenty more plates!"
No matter how good the craftsmanship of the shop is, it can't afford the big fish and meat next door and its own vegetables and radishes.
Everyone in the town finished eating hastily, and Zhao Batian, who was interested in treating guests, lost interest in having Mr. Zhao pay for the table tonight.
Once the accounts are settled...
"Eight dollars per person!"
Everyone touched the silver in turn.
The two monks felt a thump in their hearts.
"Is it so expensive to be a vegetarian?"
"Thirteenth brother, I am short of a penny, lend me..."
"Ninth brother, I can afford it. ”
"It's your first time here, just make up any excuse..."
Before being called Brother Ji finished his words, the thirteenth junior brother gave away the money.
"I was in a hurry to go out and forgot my wallet..." Brother Ji could only make excuses by himself.
Seeing what Brother Ji said, Zhao Batian smiled nonchalantly and said: "This little money makes Brother Ji laugh. If you want to talk about monks making money, it rains like rain."
< br>Everyone in the town was confused.
Zhao Batian told the monks about the lectures.
"Five hundred taels for a story, and a gold leaf?"
"My dear mother, I have to work for four or five years!"
"Ji Brother, you are still awesome!”
……
The two monks were made blushing.
After everyone in the town left and Shen Qingyun and others had almost eaten, Tuoba Tian started the topic. "This case really has no beginning and no end, and it can't be investigated at all."
"Ti Zong doesn't have enough manpower in Tianshu, so I transferred dozens more from Xuzhou, but it's useless. "
Ma Yi became curious and asked: "What case?"
Just as Tuoba Qian was about to speak, he was stopped by Tuoba Tian.
"Brother Mai, hurry up and eat. I'm afraid you won't be able to eat anymore if I tell you."
Seeing the two brothers looking at Shen Qingyun, Lu Buxian was about to speak when his nose suddenly Itchy, frightened, and afraid to speak.
"There is no clue about this case, so it would be better to hand it over." Lian Zhan naturally knew what the two brothers were thinking, "If we stop now, there will still be some hard work."
The implication is, If you continue to find nothing, you will definitely be in trouble.
Hearing this, Tuoba Tian sighed secretly, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Brother Lian, for your advice."
"This is nothing like advice," Lian Zhan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It's just that I've been hit hard many times, so I have some insights."
Shen Qingyun glanced at Lian Zhan and said seriously: "Brother Lian is so humble. Among us, Brother Lian is the one with rich experience in handling cases."
Lian Zhan didn't even dare to say, Secretly happy.
“Brother Shen, you really don’t want to participate?” Tuoba Qian couldn’t hold it back.
Shen Qingyun shook his head firmly.
Du Kui thought for a while: "This kind of big case is unlikely to be a personal discussion."
"Well," Lu Buxian spoke very slowly, "A group from the Immortal Department, Lv Bu Xian The Ministry and the Town Ministry are in a group, and the Immortal Ministry has all the advantages.”
Shen Qingyun heard the taste and said bitterly: "Brothers, there are more than six million words. To be honest, if you hadn't been here, I would have been lying down and washing it."
"That's right. Yes." Lu Buxian's nose started to itch again and he didn't speak again.
Seeing Shen Qingyun's firm attitude, Tuoba brothers were secretly disappointed.
After eating the mutton, everyone divided the money and left.
Ma Yi followed Shen Qingyun, feeling a little embarrassed.
Shen Qingyun had no choice but to turn around and give Mai an idea.
Ma Yi was overjoyed: "Brother Shen, I will pay you back the money I earned."
"I'm not in a hurry, business matters..."
Before Shen Qingyun finished speaking, Mai ran away without a trace.
Huo Mansion.
The three commanders no longer need Shen Qingyun’s guidance on their visualizations.
With a responsible attitude, he planned to accompany him to watch, but was called to the pond by Huo Xiu.
"Have you offended the Immortal tribe recently?"
Shen Qingyun was confused: "Why did you say this, sir?"
"Allow me to organize my words," Huo Xiu thought for a while and asked seriously , "Have you offended the Xianbu again recently?"
Multiple words are called organizational words?
Shen Qingyun was speechless.
"Sir, you know that my subordinates, I have always been kind to others..."
What I am afraid of is that you are kind to others!
Huo Xiu sighed secretly, suppressed his thoughts and asked: "Are you really not interested in solving cases and discussing cases?"
Shen Qingyun said bitterly: "The main reason is that I am too busy writing monuments. If..."< br>
“Get out.”
So in your opinion, writing a monument is the most important thing.
Shen Qingyun understood: "Sir, I am resigning."
As soon as he left, Huo Xiu narrowed his eyes with a smile.
"If Qin Moran offers you the magic medicine to increase longevity, I want to see how you respond...Tsk, won't she be unable to get it?"
Visualization practice is over.
Pang Bo pulled Shen Qingyun aside again.
"Qingyun, it's of no use."
"No way, uncle, tell me the situation."
As soon as Pang Bo said that, Shen Qingyun was stunned for a long time. He immediately closed his mouth.
Seeing this, Pang Bo felt guilty and a little discouraged.
"I'm afraid that sandalwood is too effective," Shen Qingyun said seriously, "so when uncle uses it, the amount should be smaller, and moreover, he can put something refreshing in his mouth..."
" Got it!"
Pang Bo walked out confidently, but Shen Qingyun felt guilty.
“It’s not easy to tell Commander Pang directly, it would be disturbing.”
Farewell to Huo Xiu, Shen Qingyun went home.
Wandering around the empty Shen Mansion, he actually felt the loneliness of his parents' death.
"My parents are obviously still alive..."
After returning to my small courtyard, the loneliness faded a little.
Practice.
Having fun.
Ponder the force into silk.
I thought that this night, some unconvinced beasts would come to cooperate again.
After looking up at the stars for a long time, Shen Qingyun didn't even see the crane in Pang Mansion, and couldn't help but feel resentful.
"Three days... The time will be almost enough if your Excellency will ask about it."
With this thought in mind, he continued to ponder the power of silk.
"Strengthening silk is just the first step..."
After trying for a few days, he was now able to barely turn ten silks, but it was extremely difficult to control. If he was distracted even a little, he would fall short.
"Transform it into silk, control it, and extend it. Only by doing this can you threaten the fleeing monks."
Shen Qingyun put aside distracting thoughts and concentrated on the index finger of his right hand. tip.
The fingertips hang an inch above the Cang Burmese stone.
This inch is exactly the length of the tip of the brush.
As he moved his index finger lightly, a pen mark appeared on the monument.
Compared with writing with a brush, this mark is childish and jerky, lacking in beauty.
If you look carefully, you can find that at the peak of the pen mark, there are a few brush hairs that are turning white.
Shen Qingyun did not stop and only stopped after writing the entire monument.
After inspecting it, he touched the surface of the monument with his palm, and the stone powder fell off, making the surface of the monument look like new.
The next day.
Shen Qingyun got up as usual, but his mood was not as good as usual.
Shen Weilong and his wife were puzzled.
"Qingyun, what's wrong with you?"
After Shen Qingyun finished the porridge, he stared at the bowl and said softly: "The day after tomorrow is the Winter Clothes Festival, mother, I have to prepare cold clothes for grandma."
Han clothes to pay tribute to the dead.
The Shen family has many things, but there is only one new deceased.
But this one is very life-threatening.
This is what I said.
The Weilong couple felt like they were struck by lightning!
In the Xuantian Sect, the sect leader Xu Shaoyin, who had been missing for many years, let out a furious roar and disappeared immediately.
Yun Potian, who had just returned to Qingtian Sect after watching the Alchemy Furnace, suddenly had a sudden impulse, counted with his fingers, his face changed wildly, and he disappeared without a trace.
“Father, mother?”
The two woke up with a cold sweat on their backs.
No need for spiritual detection.
No need to ask all parties.
They all know that a pursuit that is unparalleled in the world of immortality is taking place at this moment.
"My parents were negligent, but fortunately Qingyun remembered." Yun Qianqian gritted her teeth and said.
Fortunately, my parents have been dead for more than a thousand years... Shen Weilong was extremely happy, glanced at his wife, and then spoke in a deep voice.
"Qingyun is full of filial piety, and my grandmother's spirit is in heaven..."
Yun Qianqian glanced at Shen Weilong.
Shen Weilong felt that a murder was brewing and immediately shut up.
"What's the use of a spirit in heaven," Shen Qingyun sighed and looked at his parents, "Father, mother, when the Winter Clothes Festival is over, I will take you to visit a miracle doctor..."
Watching their son go to the office, the couple looked at each other.
"I guess there's a fight?"
"It depends on whether my father can run fast enough."
"On other days, my mother-in-law is not murderous, so I guess she can hide away. Qingming Festival Zhongyuan Hanyi... Qingyun is afraid that it will be too much for him to burn things."
"Why don't you tell me and let him persuade me?"
"Yun Rang?"
Shen Weilong looked at Yunxiaofang City, and when his spiritual consciousness came, his expression suddenly became strange.
"That's all, he is in a very bad state. If we try to persuade him, he might really be in trouble."
(End of Chapter)