She made fire by setting up a stall

Chapter 596
Back to the villa for lunch.

Qu Hao really had a beggar chicken in front of him.

Qu Hao gave Shi Luo both chicken legs.

There are not many dishes that Hammer can cook, but one of the only dishes he is good at is the Beggar Chicken, which is more authentic than Qu Hao, who can cook. Qu Hao can't forget it after eating it once.

Shi Luo and Qu Hao ate up the beggar chicken.

After eating and drinking, Shi Luo came to the living room and sat on the sofa. She took out four cups and poured tea respectively.

Qu Hao sat on the sofa next to him, took a cup of tea, and drank it in one gulp. He looked at the remaining three cups and asked strangely, "Luoluo, why did you pour so many cups of tea?"

Tang Qiang and none of them came down.

"You'll find out later."

This later took less than half an hour.

There was a familiar voice from outside the door.

"Beauty, beauty, I'm coming!" The parrot didn't remember to eat or fight, and it was still calling "Beauty Beauty", its voice was louder than last time, and it was obvious that it could hear excitement and arrogance, "Beauty, Xiao Wang also Come!"

Besides Xiao Wang, there was another middle-aged man in Taoist robes.

Xiao Wang is a young man who loves to laugh with dimples at the corner of his mouth. Seeing that he has nothing to do with the master, his dimples in his smile deepened when he saw Shi Luo, "I have admired your name for a long time, and today I am uninvited. I hope Master Shi will forgive me."

They are all cultivators, so they naturally have sources of news.

Shi Luo nodded, and pushed the remaining two cups of tea in front of them.

Xiao Wang thanked the middle-aged man, Xiao Wang drank the tea and said with a smile: "It's getting hotter today, and I'm thirsty all the way here, thank you Master Shi."

Just as Xiao Wang was about to put down the cup, the parrot standing on his shoulder flapped its wings and cried aggrievedly, "Beauty, I don't have one, I want to drink."

The parrot's sharp beak was pinched by one hand, and the little dynasty parrot smirked, "Shut up, I won't be able to help you if you call me again."

"I've spoiled this little thing, and I don't know how serious it is. If Master Shi thinks it's noisy, he can shut its mouth at any time." Xiao Wang said very sincerely.

Then he let go.

The mouth was free, and the parrot pecked Xiao Wang's shoulder vigorously, "Well, you little Wang, betray me!"

The corner of Xiao Wang's mouth twitched, thinking that he might as well seal the little thing's mouth.

"Master Beauty, I'll follow you." The parrot changed his words cleverly and unceremoniously wanted to kick his master, and then continued to promote himself, "I can sing and speak It's a joke, and it can also relieve your boredom."

Without even opening his mouth, the parrot consciously began to tell a joke, "There was a tiger who had a cold and wanted to eat the panda. The panda cried and asked the tiger, why did you eat me when you had a cold?" The tiger replied that the advertisement said Now, if you have a cold, you have to eat white and black!"

After the speech, the parrot imitated the cry of the tiger and whined.

Not to mention, at least there is a three-point image.

puff--

No one else moved. Xiao Wang patted his legs and laughed. He squeezed the parrot's beak again, "Are you watching TV again?"

The parrot flapped its wings more frequently, and said proudly: "There is no place for you to stay here, but there is a place for you to stay here."

Just as the parrot finished speaking, a green flying shadow rushed over and directly strangled the parrot's neck.

This change happened so suddenly, the parrot's small eyes widened a little more, and its wings flapped faster, trying to loosen the restraint around its neck, but it couldn't touch it no matter what.

"Help, help!" The parrot shouted vaguely with all its strength.

Xiao Wang looked at the green vines on the parrot's neck in amazement. He stretched out his hand, pinched one of them, and picked it up, "It's the first time I've seen a vine with such a lot of spiritual power."

Still so energetic.

With a little force, he tried to tear the vines off the parrot's neck.

The little vine knew in his heart that this force would not suffocate the parrot, but would only make it uncomfortable.

"It's my friend." Shi Luo explained.

Xiao Wang touched the vine's emerald green leaves that could almost drip juice, and praised, "Your friend is much better than mine, why don't we exchange the two?"

Xiao Wang seemed to be really interested, "Don't look at my parrot's beak is a bit broken, but the singing is not unpleasant. If you are bored, you can still pluck its fur. Look at its hair, it is smooth and smooth, and it is comfortable to touch— —”

"Xiao Wang, I, I hate you!" The parrot struggled to say the words it learned from the TV series.

Xiao Wang clicked his tongue, he let go of the hand holding the little vine, and let the little vine teach the parrot.

The little vine exerted a little more force, and the feathers on the parrot's neck were really rubbed off.

The parrot's small eyeballs rolled up vigorously, and it screamed, "I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm really dead."

The dimples at the corners of Xiao Wang's mouth reappeared.

At this time, Shi Luo stretched out his hand towards the little vine.

The little vine flew back swiftly, skillfully wrapping around Shi Luo's wrist.

Shi Luo touched the little vine, and answered what Xiao Wang said just now, "No change."

Xiao Wang looked quite regretful, he gently stroked the parrot's back, "Since Master Shi is not willing to change with me, then I will give you to Master Shi as a gift, anyway, I think you like it too Master Time."

The little parrot trembled, and hurriedly wrapped its wings around Xiao Wang's neck, "Xiao Wang, I'm very useful."

"Oh, then tell me, what's your use?" Xiao Wang looked disbelieving.

After all, no one in the parrot can read people's faces, it said suddenly, "The other day, I sneaked to the white-haired old man and heard him say that he would find a way to snatch all the magic weapons of the beauty. The beauty has a lot of magic weapons. There are also pills, the beauty's master is very powerful."

Afraid that Xiao Wang would really give it to Shi Luo, the parrot spoke much more smoothly.

"Old man with white hair?" Xiao Wang frowned, "You mean Master Tu?"

The middle-aged man who kept silent all the time nodded, "I'm afraid so, as far as I know, among all the people who came to Xiangxi, only the one with the surname Tu has white hair."

After saying that, the middle-aged man snorted coldly, "After so many years, Old Man Tu is still as unscrupulous as he is."

"Master Xie, what do you mean, did he always do these shameful things before?" Xiao Wang asked.

The middle-aged man replied: "That's right."

"Old Man Tu's cultivation talent is not very good, but he is good at refining pills." Master Xie was also beaten by Old Man Tu, and his expression was even colder. "In the beginning, he only refined pills that were sold to ordinary people."

What Qiangshen Pill, Beauty Pill, Aphrodisiac Pill. . . . . .

Ascetics look down on these pills, but ordinary people flock to them.

In just two years, he has accumulated a lot of money.

With enough wealth, his heart grew bigger, and he began to covet the magic weapon of the ascetic.

Since his talent is not high, if he has enough magic weapons, he can surpass all ascetics and ordinary people.

He has tasted the taste of money, and he also wants to taste the taste of power.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man slapped himself on the leg, "He poured a colorless and tasteless drug into the drinking water of my master, then went up the mountain and stole the magic weapon of my master."

Xiao Wang also suppressed his smile, and said to Shi Luo seriously: "Master Shi, then you have to be careful, I heard that there are three other people who came with that Master Tu, and those three people are the same as Master Tu. He behaves strangely, has no right or wrong in his mind, and even uses unscrupulous means to achieve his goals."

"I'm not afraid." Shi Luo said.

"Master Shi, don't underestimate those people." Master Xie reminded Shi Luo, "There is one of them who is good at puppetry. I heard that he has a puppet army. No one knows the exact number."

The parrot had forgotten the fear just now, and it became excited again, "I know, I know."

"How did you know again?" Xiao Wang flicked the parrot's forehead, "A few days ago you ran out whenever you had time, did you go to peek at them again?"

"A lot, a lot." The parrot kept emphasizing, flapping its wings.

"Those puppets are not afraid of pain or death. If they entangle you, it will be difficult to get rid of." Master Xie has seen it with his own eyes. Close to the painted old man."

The puppets were just innocent corpses, and if you want to stop them, you have to cut off their heads.

Master Xie couldn't do anything.

Tang Qiang and Hammer also went downstairs, just in time to hear Master Xie's last words.

They were all puppets, so Tang Qiang couldn't help thinking about Boss Tao.

What he is curious about is, who can make the master who is good at using puppets?

(End of this chapter)