V2.Chapter 371

But they said that after the three little black eggs left the yard with the guards, they went all the way along the corridor to the small kitchen in Dongyuan. Dongyuan was the place of the priest, so that the priest could better serve the king of the ghost clan.

The priests in the past did not have this privilege, so Qiu Wuya was very satisfied with his ability.

The guard went to the kitchen when he was not full. He was reminiscing about the smell of barbecue all the way, and he didn't notice that there were three little tails behind him.

The ghost clan is a mysterious and sacred race. Their clansmen are rare, and the guards of the palace are not as strict as those of Nanzhao and Dazhou palaces, but this does not mean that outsiders can break in at will. The army is full of horses, but for the little black egg wandering in the corridor, it is much more arbitrary.

The three little black eggs swaggered behind the guards, with their little hands behind their backs, their little chests stretched out, and their chins raised high.

blah blah blah!

The key on the guard's waist fell to the ground, and he hurriedly bent over to pick it up. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of three small black figures on the ground. He frowned and turned around.

The three little black eggs posed for a moment before he turned around!

The big treasure Qinglong explores its claws, the second treasure white crane spreads its wings, and the little treasure monkey steals the peach!

The guard scratched his head oddly, uh... When did the three little black wax figures appear here? I didn't notice it when I came here!

too dark.

Ordinary children are not like that.

It must be the wax figure that didn't run away.

Strangely beautiful.

The guards were greedy and didn't have much time to think about a few wax statues, and continued to walk forward.

But I don't know if the small wax figure gave him such a vigilant strangeness. After walking a few steps, he suddenly attacked and turned around!

Now it becomes the big treasure monkey stealing peaches, the little treasure white crane spreading its wings, and the second treasure Qinglong exploring its claws.

But it's not bad, it looks the same.

The guard scratched his head again, took a few more steps, and turned his head again!

The little wax figures didn't move their eyes.

The guard resolutely felt that he was thinking too much. Although he thought that there were a few wax statues in the gloomy aisle, this was the place of the priest. What would he do if the priest wanted to put wax statues?

The guard entered the kitchen.

The cook is saying to the apprentice, "Look at them carefully. These are meals prepared for the priests. If there is a mistake, you and I will not be able to eat and go!"

"The priest Qiu is really difficult to serve." The apprentice whispered.

The cook slapped him on the head: "What do you know! If you talk nonsense again, be careful to throw you in the back mountain to feed the beasts!"

The apprentice is the cook's nephew, and he is more courageous than ordinary servants: "I'm not wrong, the priests in the past were not so picky, what do we do, what he eats, and he doesn't always live in the palace. "

The cook glared at his nephew and said, "That's because the new priest is favored. The king values ​​him and wants him to stay in the palace to serve. If you don't want to be kicked out, just do things for me honestly!"

The situation is stronger than people, and the apprentice doesn't dare to really neglect the priest no matter how much he complains in his heart, and obediently goes to wash and cut vegetables.

The guard asked the cook for two bowls of big meat, and then left.

When the spices were gone, the cook went to the warehouse to get the spices, and went to the fish pond to catch a few plump crucian carp.

After he went out, the little black eggs sauntered into the house. Several of them stood on tiptoes and grabbed a braised chicken on the table. Dabao tore off two chicken legs and gave them to his younger brother, while he tore them off. Big chicken wings, nibbled up with my younger brothers.

The marinated chicken is very tasty, and it is so mushy that you can take it off the bone.

A few people chomped on a big braised chicken, grabbed three plump and juicy braised pork belly, bit into it, and the juice burst out.

The three of them were drooling.

Sauce elbow roast duck, roast goose, roast rabbit legs... A table full of things was wiped out by three people.

The three of them touched their chubby belly, opened their pockets, and packed Shipao and the others with a lot of delicious food.

When it was so full that even a leaf of vegetables could no longer be stuffed, a few people finally left.

When the cook took the spices and caught the fish and returned to the kitchen, there was only a pile of soup and bones left in the meal prepared for Qiu Wuya. He immediately fryed: "Who?! Which bastard ate it?!"

The bastards carried their little pockets to find the teacher.

On the way, they met the guards again, and the little black eggs turned into a room.

The room is spacious and exudes a faint medicinal fragrance. The medicinal fragrance comes from a cauldron in the center. The fire of the stove has long been extinguished, leaving only a trace of residual heat to warm the medicinal pills inside.

The little black eggs came over curiously.

"What is this?" Erbao asked.

"Candy pills." Xiaobao said.

Not a sugar pill, Dabao said in his heart.

Xiaobao stretched out his little hand, grabbed it and licked it, sticking out his tongue and rolling his eyes!

Xiaobao threw the candy pills back to the cauldron in disgust.

Dabao sighed and shook his head, picked up the sugar pill that his brother had licked, and found a clean sugar pill that Master Awei had bought for them in his pocket and put it back.

In the gloomy hall, above the steps, in the depths of light and shadow, a tall black shadow seemed to come from purgatory.

Qiu Wuya knelt down reverently on the cold floor, his originally not thin and short body was like a poor ant in the empty hall.

"king."

He saluted, did not dare to raise his head, and kept his kneeling posture so reverently.

The man on the throne slowly raised his left hand.

The guards on both sides of the hall reverently retreated, and then Qiu Wuya cautiously straightened up, but did not stand up, and still knelt down to answer the ghost king.

"If you return to the king, those traitors have already been caught, and they are in my dormitory now. After three years of walking, they lived happily, but they completely forgot their identities. The clansmen brought back to the clan, it was simply outrageous.

As for their purpose, I have already checked it out very clearly. One of the young people among them has been caught in thyme and needs to come to the ghost realm to find the medicine. "

This is to tell them that the great king, they brought his wife to the Hui family, not to return to the king, but for another purpose.

How did Qiu Wuya sit on the position of priest, and thanks to the national teacher, it was the national teacher who sent people to the ghost clan to report the whereabouts of the old man's group and the emperor Ji, and they knew that the old man and his group had already betrayed the clan.

Coincidentally, Qiu Wuya developed an antidote for the king to restore his appearance, and the king appointed him as the new priest.

Qiu Wuya was once driven out by the old man for using a living person to test medicines, but now he took the medicine he had successfully developed and was taken back into the clan by Wang himself. division.

What is the right time and place, that's it.

The man on the throne listened to Qiu Wuya's words and didn't say anything. His breath was still unbelievably cold. Qiu Wuya knew that this king's martial arts was the most powerful among all the kings of all dynasties. Even King Shura came to him. You may not be able to get good fruit to eat.

But what outsiders don't know is that this kind of power also comes with a price.

The king's face was ruined.

The elder brother did not treat him well.

But Qiu Wuya can.

The king will become the most powerful king in the history of the ghost clan, and he will also become the greatest priest.

"King..." Just when Qiu Wuya wanted to invite more merits for himself, the man on the throne moved his finger lightly.

Just such a slight movement made Qiu Wuya feel that his heart was about to burst.

Wang naturally did not intend to hurt him, but Wang himself could not control his strength.

Qiu Wuya understood the meaning of the king, and replied piously: "Only a few black messengers fought with a group of foreigners in the forest, and a few foreigners were arrested. According to their account, they were escorting the lady. From the Hui people, now, my senior brothers and the others have fallen into the hands of the king, and I think that Madam, who cares so much about love and righteousness, will definitely come to save them."

The younger generation didn't know about Madam's abilities, but he and his senior brother knew very well.

He said with determination: "Please rest assured, King, I have set up an ambush, and I must make sure that the slut will never come back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Wuya felt a force pressing down on him, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!

Why did the king treat him like this? Did he say something wrong?

After escaping from the king's marriage, there are other men outside who have given birth to other people's wild species, what are they not sluts?

With all his strength, he said tremblingly, "Xiao Zhi is wrong... please... please forgive me!"

The man on the throne finally spoke, and the voice was so cold that it seemed to come from purgatory: "She is mine, and I will kill her myself."

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Today, praise for the motherland.

The monthly red envelope has been opened, the last day of the double event~