Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 379: Flying away

"I've already said it, the old man, at this time, what Lao Jiangbian entrusted to me before he died..." Gui Bugui smiled, took the letter from Bai Wuqiu's hand, and read it out: "No return My brother, this is your father and me. My deadline is approaching, and the throne of the demon king will be passed on to Bai Wuqiu..."

Gui Bu Gui said a long paragraph, meaning that Lao Jiang Bian's request to return or not return is for the sake of their father and son's love, and take care of the future demon king.

I don't think it's a drop in the bucket, but I kept a mind and counted how many words the old guy said in total. After finishing speaking, Er Lengzi counted the words again against the letter paper. Then he nodded and said, "That's right, old man, the number of words you said is exactly right. You said it was just a letter, what's there to hide from Laozi?"

"It's rare that you have this kind of heart." After Gui Bugui finished speaking, he put the letter paper back in the cloth bag, and then casually placed the cloth bag on the table beside him before continuing: " If you have something, whether Cao Shitou can be exchanged or not depends on the fortune of that little guy."

After finishing speaking, the old guy turned his head and said to Cheng Yaojin: "Tonight, let the people in your house leave for half a day. Those who have a home in Chang'an City will go back, and each family will let them stay in an inn. I will be watching over the old man. If something happens at night, your uncle and brother will come out. Yajin, you have no immortality now, and the old man is the one who worries me the most."

"Life and death are destiny, wealth is in the sky. I can see this son." After Cheng Yaojin laughed, he turned and called the housekeeper and said, "Go, send everyone in the house, including you. Not a single one."

"There must be a few people left to serve your Highness, do you and a few immortals eat and drink?" After glancing at the man and the demon in the middle hall, the butler followed with a smile and cautiously continued: "I stay with the cooks. Come down and serve dinner before we go..."

"Are you too embarrassed to talk about the cook?" Before Cheng Yaojin could speak, Bai Wuqiu opened his mouth to Cheng Yaojin and said, "I've wanted to talk about your cook for a long time, I always use only a few dishes. , do it over and over. Except for the pot of lamb last night, is it the same as the day before? Even good things can't be made... Let your waste cooks go quickly, this time they will leave. Don't come back. Brother, the graves of your two ancestors are going to smoke. I'll show you a little brother in a while. Do you know the dragon seed gluttony? Your brother got it from its craftsmanship..."

Cheng Yaojin, as a king, also has rules on diet. Although the food is all delicacies from the mountains and seas, the better the ingredients, the simpler the method. Don't say nothing, Cheng Yaojin can go out to eat and drink in the restaurant outside, and he will not come back to eat the dishes of his own cook.

At the moment, all the servants of Prince Cheng's mansion, including the butler, left here. At the request of no return, the butler locked the gate of Prince Cheng's mansion from the outside when he left.

It's too early to tell, Bai Wuqiu went to the kitchen to get up for dinner. Cheng Yaojin and Xiao Ren San hilariously attacked in the past, Guangzhi sent Baijiang back to his room to rest, and returned to the kitchen to watch the fun. In the central hall of Nuoda, only Wu Mian was left sitting on the reclining chair, and he took out the Mingren Zhilai, who could not understand anyone except himself, from his arms, and looked at it page by page. On the table two feet away from him was the Demon King's will in a cloth bag.

The white-haired man stayed in the middle of the hall for two or three hours, until the sky was a little dark, and there was a voice of Bai Wuqiu from the direction of the banquet hall: "Sixteen dishes and three soups, I will ask you, what to do? Silly brother, you don't have a few years to live anyway. Take out all the good wine in your warehouse. If you don't drink some of such good food, are you worthy of Lao Tzu? Little uncle! Come and taste Lao Tzu's craftsmanship , the ion is far away..."

After listening to Bai Wuqiu's words, Wu Mian put away the Mingren Zhi in his hand. Then he walked slowly towards the direction of the banquet hall. The white-haired man didn't look at the cloth bag from beginning to end, as if he had completely forgotten about it.

Just as Wu Mian left the central hall, a black shadow suddenly appeared on the beams of the central hall. Then the shadow slowly stretched and became like a slit. Then the slit opened violently, revealing a dark eyeball inside. This eyeball stared tightly at the cloth bag that Bai Wuqiu had placed on the table. After looking at it for a while, it closed its eyes again, and then slowly disappeared on the roof beam.

At the same time, Wu Mian was walking down the corridor leading to the banquet hall. The corners of the white-haired man's mouth rose slightly, and then he said to himself in his unique tone: "See how long you can endure..."

A moment later, Wu Mian entered the banquet hall. At this time, the table in the center was already filled with the dishes that Bai Wuqiu had just prepared. Back then, the new demon king had learned the craftsmanship with Long Zhong Taotie for a few days. Although I can't say that I have half of the ability of gluttonous, at least the cooking is much better than that of the cook in Cheng Yaojin's family.

"Old guy, move that pig's leg over. You don't eat meat and drink, so what are you doing so close to the pig's leg?" At this time, Bai Wuqiu took off his apron and faced his side. The crowd and the demon said: "Try the craftsmanship of this demon king, Lao Tzu, it's not that Lao Tzu is talking big, you guys have started to smoke from the ancestral graves of your ancestors, so you can eat the dishes made by my demon king. Lao Tzu I'm worried that your ancestors can't hold back such a great blessing. After this meal, they will take a look at the ancestral graves, and if there are cracks or collapses, they will be repaired as soon as possible..."

"The eldest nephew, you will lose it..." When Bai Wuqiu was talking, Xiao Ren San had already tore off one leg and thigh and chewed it in his mouth. The little guy who was eating was full of oil, and while eating, he said to Gui Bugui, who was beside him: "You immortal, your treasure is still in the atrium, aren't you afraid of losing it? Be careful of the 'people' who came to exchange Cao Shitou at night, you Can't get anything out. When the 'people' get angry, they stew the chicken again..."

"That's God's will, the old man I can do everything I can do. Cao Shitou can't come back, that is, its time limit has come, and I can't blame others." While speaking, the old guy poured himself a glass of wine and drank it. , continued: "Since Wen Tianzhu and Yuan Chang have committed crimes, I haven't encountered such a thing for many years. I have cooperated with the 'man' who kidnapped Cao Shitou."

At this time, accompanied by Guangzhi, Cheng Yaojin walked in with a big wine jar. After the wine jar was smashed to seal the mud, and the lotus leaf that covered it was lifted, the aroma of wine filled the entire banquet hall. Lao Cheng held the wine jar and poured wine for the elders one by one. He is also a king in size, and he has never been like this even to the emperor since he was a child.

At the moment, the people and demons, except for the bigu, who only drank two glasses of wine, ate and drank all the dishes prepared by Bai Wuqiu (most of them were taken in) In the mouth of Bai Wuqiu and Xiao Ren San). The jar of wine was quickly emptied, and Bai Wuqiu personally followed his "silly brother" to the warehouse and brought back two jars of fine wine.

After the banquet was over, all the demons returned to the central hall, and Cheng Yaojin personally cooked tea soup for everyone and the demons to sober up. Afterwards, everyone took it in the middle hall to talk about how Cao Shitou was so unlucky that he would be taken away, and then guessed who the 'person' who caught it would be? Now it seems that the only ones who have anything to do with Wu Mian and Gui Bugui are Lu Wuji and Gui Chen. Then everyone started to imagine how they would deal with the brothers after they caught them... The time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, the sound of the watchman knocking on the watch came from the street outside the palace. "Bang...Bang...Bang..." The drum beat three times, and it was already midnight... The three gongs made everyone and the demon's eyes converge on the table with the cloth bags, and then everyone's eyes changed. Was astonished. I saw that the cloth bag containing the demon king's will on the table was gone. When I just came in after dinner, everyone and the demon saw that the cloth bag was still on the table. When was it taken away by 'people', Including where the white-haired man Wu Mian was, no one noticed...

After seeing the cloth bag disappear, the biggest reaction is that there is nothing to ask for. After the new demon king understood, he walked around the table and said, "What's the matter? The cloth bag was clearly here just now, but I kept stinging... When did it disappear? Guys, tell me clearly!"

"Isn't it clear enough? The things were taken away by Cao Shitou's 'people'. What's the fuss about taking that fat white boy under our sack, and then taking such a cloth bag? "Although the words of "Returning or not returning" were easy to say, he was still a little nervous and turned around in a circle.

Being able to take away the demon king's will in front of everyone's eyes can take the life of any of them. When did Lu Wuji and Gui Chen have such ability, they turned around and didn't see any problems, at the moment, Gui Bugui stood there and shouted into the air: "Since the thing has been taken, that one Can the ginseng doll be put back? It’s useless if you keep it. Besides, we have dealt with so many times, even if you don’t show your face, I know who you two brothers are. Isn't that right? Lu Wuji, Guichen..."

No matter what I said or not, I didn't get a response. In desperation, the crowd and the demon could only wait until dawn, but they did not see Cao Shitou being released.

Although Cao Shitou didn't come back, he returned to the mansion one after another without the steward and servants of the palace. After all, this is still the palace, and it would be too troublesome to do things without these people. At the moment, Cheng Yaojin instructed the housekeeper to let the servants clean everywhere, but he was not allowed to disturb him and the other immortals in the middle hall.

I watched as it was almost lunch time, but Cao Shitou still wasn't there. At this time, Bai Wuqiuyou began to swear: "You have taken all the things, why don't you send the ginseng baby back to Laozi. Believe it or not, Laozi brings a million demon soldiers and demon generals..."

While the new demon king was scolding, the butler suddenly appeared at the gate of the central hall. Hearing that Bai Wuqiu was scolding the street, he was unable to advance or retreat after the embarrassment. Cheng Yaojin saw that the housekeeper was holding a letter in his hand, and waved to him immediately, then waved to him and said, "Didn't you let you come here? What are you holding in your hand? "

The housekeeper accompanied the smiling face to Cheng Yaojin and sent the letter in his hand. He said at the same time, "This is what the cook found in the vegetable pile when he was preparing lunch. I didn't dare to open it without permission, so I sent it to your old man's place..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Yaojin had already handed the letter in his hand to his godfather. Lao Cheng guessed who wrote the letter, and he didn't dare to open it by himself.

In the face of everyone present, I opened the envelope. Inside were two pieces of letter paper, and then read out what was written on one of the letter pieces: "Return or not, we ginseng beg you, stop playing, and quickly take that thing out. Our ginseng's little life is still alive. It's in the hands of others, and they said, no matter if the thing is really lost or fake, you have to hand it over. Or tonight, if they can't get the thing, they will bring you ginseng stewed chicken soup in the morning... Although the handwriting on this is not written by Xiao Ren San, but there is a ginseng doll's signature at the end. At least this little guy is still alive.

Afterwards, the old guy took out a second piece of letter paper and continued to read: "I don't belong to my brother, my brother's plans are endless, and it is difficult for me to deal with it. If I don't get the demon king's will tonight, don't blame my methods... Lu Wuji ."

After reading the two pieces of letter paper, Gui Bugui passed the letter to other people and demons as usual and circulated it. Bai Wuqiu, who was not very literate, said directly to his 'biological father': 'Old guy! They didn't take that cloth bag at all... What's the matter? Are you playing tricks again..."

"If you can tell the old man what happened to me, the old man will call you Dad..." Gui Bugui looked at his cheap son with a tangled face, and after sighing, the old guy continued: "Why are you late? Everyone is here, with so many eyes staring, is there any chance for my old man to play tricks? Silly boy, think about it, why did you come out of the banquet hall late, and after entering here, your father and I have walked to that table Is it nearby?"

"Why are there no cloth pockets?" At this time, Xiao Ren San also came over. After the little guy jumped onto the table where the cloth bag was placed, he suddenly wanted to understand something, patted his little forehead lightly, and continued: "Our ginseng understands, except for Lu Wuji and Gui Chen. Besides, there is also interest in wills... how late they stole the bag. Old guy, apart from Lu Wuji and his brothers, is anyone else interested in this?"

"The sons of the first demon king, and a few old ministers who are eager to move..." At this time, Baijiang suddenly said something. After seeing everyone and the demons focusing on it, the big demon paused for a while, and then continued: "And your two great masters, including Xu Fu at sea, will all be interested in the will of the first demon king. Including the female emperor in Luoyang City, do you think she is not interested?"

"Baijiang, you're telling everyone you know, what do you say, is there a way to find a way?" Bai Wuqiu scratched his hair, and then said to Gui Bugui, "It's still old. Tell me, man, you must be able to guess who did it. If there is anyone in the world who is scheming, I will obey my own father..."

"Just when you are complimenting my old man..." Gui Bugui smiled helplessly, and continued: "But you also heard what your brother said just now, silly boy, now it's even tricky to do this to your father. Yes, it's also a water. I always thought that Lu Wuji and Gui Chen were the oriole, but now I know that there is a slingshot behind it..."

"You immortal, what do you do now? Although Cao Shitou often bullies us ginseng, you can't just watch that kid stew the chicken, right?" At this time, Xiao Ren San was also a little anxious. I always thought that with people like Wu Mian and Gui Bugui, Cao Shitou would definitely be rescued. Now it seems that there are more and more threads in this matter, and it seems that it is really uncertain how things will develop in the future..." It's not that there is no way, what Lu Wuji wants is nothing more than the will of Lao Jiangbian to the silly boy. I didn't say that it had to be written by the old demon king himself." When he said this, Gui Bugui walked to the desk, picked up the problems on it, filled up the ink, and put his original self on the white paper of Sichidan. The will of the demon king that I saw was written silently.

Not long after, Cheng Yaojin's will was written silently. At this time, Cheng Yaojin also asked the housekeeper to prepare a brocade box. Afterwards, he folded the will written by Gui Bugui and placed it in it, and after carefully covering the brocade box, he said to Wu Mian, Gui Bugui, the others and the demon, "Elders, what should I do with this brocade box now? It might be inappropriate to put it on the table and wait for someone to pick it up, right?"

"Of course it's not right. I'll do it again later. Tomorrow, Lu Wuji will bring you Cao Shitou's stewed chicken directly." When Gui Bugui spoke, he personally took the brocade box from Cheng Yaojin's hand. , he originally wanted to give the brocade box to Wu Mian to take care of. But seeing that the white-haired man didn't mean to pick up the brocade box, he simply didn't give Wu Mian a chance to fight him. He turned around and stuffed the brocade box into the hands of his cheap son Bai Wuqiu.

After the new demon king took the brocade box, Gui Bugui continued to exhort: "Silly boy, now Cao Shitou's life will be handed over to you. When you accompany me at night, you will hand it over to whomever you want. Alright."

Afterwards, like Ye Wan, Cheng Yaojin dispersed the housekeeper and servants again. It's just that I don't have the heart to eat and drink tonight, but Lao Cheng asked the cook to cook some simple meals before he left. Whoever is hungry can just make a sip.

Time turned into the night, and it moved forward with little by little towards midnight. There was no such thing as a late night in the middle hall. Except for Bai Wuqiu who couldn't help but scolded a few idle streets, the other people and demons hardly spoke much, and everyone's eyes were on the brocade box in Bai Wuqiu's hand. above.