In the dilapidated Chenghuang Temple, Qiu Rong helped Qin Shaoyou build a temporary oven with the bricks, tiles, earth and stones he had collected.

Regardless of the rough materials used, this oven has all the functions it should have, and the effect is no worse than other places.

It can only be said that under Qin Shaoyou's hands, Qiurong's skills in the kitchen are getting better and better.

"Really well done."

Qin Shaoyou walked around the oven, nodded constantly, and gave Qiu Rong a thumbs up, repeatedly praising.

Qiu Rong was so cheeky and embarrassed by the praise, she waved her hands again and again to show that it was nothing.

Qin Shaoyou took out the Fudou skin, called Fudou out, first spit out a mouthful of thick blood, and then let him go into the oven to heat up the stove first.

At the same time, Qin Shaoyou took out the tortoise shell, asked the tortoise general to wash it with water, and then put it on the ground with the smooth side facing up, serving as a eucalyptus board for kneading.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Xiucai, Cui Youyu and others all knew that their adults were cooking new dishes, so they all gathered around.

After the ghosts in Xiahe Village were wiped out, Qin Shaoyou and the others returned to Chenghuang Temple.

Since the people in Xiahe Village don't know what's good and what's wrong, there's no need for them to run to help those villagers who don't know right from wrong and miss evil gods to heal their injuries.

Anyway, Yin soldiers surrounded Xiahe Village, and the people inside couldn't escape.

When the people from the local demon townsman arrive, let them go to the trial to see who in these villages have worked for tigers and helped the land grandma to kill and kill others.

Cui Youyu rubbed his hands together and asked expectantly, "My lord, what delicious food are you going to do again? Is there a share for us?"

Compared with Senior Brother Cui's straightforwardness, Zhu Xiucai is more eloquent.

"My lord, is there anything I can do for you? Just ask, I can do anything."

The two spoke differently and were treated differently.

As soon as Cui Youxuan finished speaking, he felt a chill and murderous aura coming over him. He turned his head and saw the statue of the patriarch in the basket staring at him.

Although he didn't open his mouth to speak, Cui Yougui felt as if he heard the patriarch scolding him: "Zhu Zi, how dare you compete with me for food?"

"..."

Cui Yougui looked helpless.

You said that this patriarch, why is he so protective of food? Could it be a dog?

The slander comes back to the slander, after Brother Cui was glared at by the Patriarch, he could only obediently admit his cowardice, and said with a dry smile: "I'm just kidding, I'm just kidding... Patriarch, you always laugh. Oh, I forgot, You are a lump of wood, you can't laugh..."

Before he finished speaking, an invisible force came out from the statue of the patriarch, entangled senior brother Cui with lightning speed.

With a sound of 'whoosh', Senior Brother Cui flew out and was hung upside down on an old crooked-neck tree outside the gate of the ruined temple.

Seeing this, Zhu Xiucai shrank his neck, feeling very dangerous.

At this time, a sound of horseshoes came in from outside the temple gate.

Immediately afterwards, Senior Brother Cui, who was hanged upside down on the old crooked neck tree, snapped, "You are the night watchmen of the local demon town? You saw Shangguan, why didn't you salute? What are you looking at? I have never seen Shangguan hanged before." On a tree? You don’t understand etiquette at all!”

Hearing this, Monk Ma and Zhu Xiucai turned around and walked out of Chenghuang Temple.

Sure enough, they saw a team of night watchmen outside the gate of the Chenghuang Temple, curiously looking at Cui Youxuan who was hung upside down from the old crooked neck tree.

Senior Brother Cui was also capable, although he was hung upside down, he still took out a piece of identity token of the red-clothed messenger and threw it to the night watchmen.

The local night watchman caught the token, carefully identified it, and verified it with supernatural items. After confirming that it was true, he quickly threw it back to him, and asked with shock and curiosity:

"My lord, who hung you from the tree? We'll put you down right away."

"Stop! I don't need your help, I'm... ahem, I hung myself upside down on the tree by myself. That's right, I did it myself."

Seeing the local night watchman sizing him up with a look of 'you must be sick', Senior Brother Cui felt very embarrassed and hurriedly found an excuse:

"I'm practicing a very special technique, bat technique, have you heard of it? It's right if you haven't heard of it. This is an extremely advanced technique that ordinary people can't practice."

Cui Youxu didn't want to let the night watchman of the local demon town watch his jokes, so he bit the bullet and made up a reason.

When he said these words, he was afraid that the patriarch would lose face and want to expose him and embarrass him.

Fortunately, the patriarch didn't do this, he still gave him a little face in front of outsiders.

In the Chenghuang Temple, Qin Shaoyou couldn't help but shook his head, thinking that the reason made up by senior brother Cui was not only clumsy, but also a bit of a small loss.

Practicing what kind of bat skill, can it be more powerful to be punished by the patriarch?

You go ask the group of people in the demon town, how many of them have been punished by the patriarch?

The patriarch is willing to punish you, which means that you have fallen into the eyes of the patriarch and have a reputation with the patriarch. Many people have worshiped the patriarch all their lives, but have never seen the patriarch appear once.

It's a pity that Senior Brother Cui missed such a great opportunity to shock the night watchmen of the local demon town for a whole year.

Qin Shaoyou shook his head, and didn't care about the affairs outside the temple~lightnovelpub.net~ You have Monk Ma and Zhu Xiucai to negotiate and handover with the local night watchmen.

When Qin Shaoyou finished kneading the noodles and asked Qiu Rong to swallow it into his stomach and seal it up for rest, Zhu Xiucai and Monk Ma also turned back from outside the temple gate and reported to him:

"My lord, we have already explained the situation here to the local monster townspeople, and ordered them to start immediately, search and interrogate several nearby villages, and strictly investigate and punish those who work as tigers.

At the same time, they were also asked to strengthen inspections of other places in the jurisdiction to see if there were any other land mad gods who had stolen the theocracy, and to notify the superior town demon division to strengthen inspections. "

Qin Shaoyou nodded.

These arrangements were all negotiated in advance, so there was nothing to say.

He just took out the mandarin duck pot and gave it to Zhu Xiucai and Monk Ma to cook hot pot.

When killing ghosts in Xiahe Village earlier, Zhu Xiucai and others brought back a lot of monster meat.

These monster meats also contain chaotic power. If they are eaten directly, they will definitely be affected by the chaotic power.

But shabu-shabu is different.

The mandarin duck pot can purify the chaotic divine power, and after everyone eats it, there will be only benefits and no harm.

After hearing Qin Shaoyou's words, everyone was overjoyed and thanked repeatedly. Then they started to set up a stove to light a fire, wash meat, pick vegetables and heat a hot pot.

"Remember that the first bowl of hot meat should be served to the patriarch." Qin Shaoyou reminded.

Zhu Xiucai replied: "Don't worry, my lord, the first bowl is for the patriarch, and the second bowl is for you. We still know this rule, but it's not like someone."

Someone in his mouth didn't know he was talking about him, and he was still yelling on the old crooked neck tree at the entrance of the temple: "There is me, there is me, remember to leave me a bowl, less spicy and no coriander ..."