I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 278 Golden Knife Winery (Explosive Update)
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On the eve of dawn, in the bedroom.

Qin Yao sat on the bed, silently put away the official seal, and thought to himself: If every story drawn by the system in the future can have the harvest of "The Immortal in Painting", then at most two to three more stories will be able to be promoted Level one, promoted to rank nine, from man to god...

Become a god.

It seems that it is not as difficult as imagined.

It's just that the status of the Ninth Grade Yin God is a little lower, ranking... the last among the priests in the world!
gradually.

Its daybreak.

Shi Shi came to the door of Qin Yao's room, knocked lightly on the door, and said softly, "Uncle..."

"Wake up so early?" Qin Yao stood up and opened the door.

"It's getting late, Shi'er has already made breakfast, and said he wants to practice it for us." Shi Shi said with a slight smile.

Qin Yao followed her to the cafeteria and found that Yan Chixia, Shi'er, Ai Yun, the scholar, and even the black cat were all sitting at the dining table.

"Last night, you said you were leaving this morning. Let's take this breakfast as a practice for you..." Seeing them coming, Yan Chixia patted the wine jar on the table, and said with a smile, "Drink?"

Qin Yao couldn't help laughing, and said, "It's a long journey, so don't drink a couple of cups."

"Shi'er, pour the wine." Yan Chixia laughed heartily.

Qin Yao led Shi Shi to his seat, looked at Shi'er who poured wine for them like a junior, and suddenly thought of a fool who was tortured and killed in later generations——Yan Wuya!

At that time, the other party was still complacently calling himself the descendant of Shi'er, but now Shi'er is pouring wine for him on the wine table...

Things are really strange.

"Hey, are you feeling better?" After drinking for a while, Qin Yao picked up two mouthfuls of food with chopsticks and turned to look at Cui Hongjian who was sitting next to him.

"It's much better." Cui Hongjian forced a smile and said, "Time and fate are not in control."

"Fart!" Qin Yao glared at him and scolded, "Why, you're desperate and plan to lie flat?"

Cui Hongjian: "..."

Stop scolding, stop scolding, I'm really miserable enough.

Seeing the gloomy and gloomy look on the scholar's face, Shi'er nudged Qin Yao lightly with his elbow, and persuaded him, "Old Qin, it's so early in the morning, why are you so angry..."

Qin Yao glanced at him and said, "I'm not angry, but I just don't want to be alone, because a female ghost will perish. A good man has ambitions everywhere, and after working hard to create a world, is he afraid that there will be no women around him? On the contrary, for What kind of man is a woman who is dejected and depressed?"

The scholar opened his mouth, wanting to say a word of affection, but he swallowed the words again.

What a fart, if you say it, you will definitely be scolded!
"I've come to my senses, Qin Dao...Brother, from now on I will never be depressed again. I should cheer up and live my life well." The scholar raised his wine glass and said respectfully, "It's important to have good teachers and helpful friends. I would like to offer you a glass."

Qin Yao picked up the wine glass and clinked it with him, and drank it down in one gulp.

Yan Chixia looked at this scene cheerfully, and thought to herself: This Daoist Qin's code of conduct suits my taste quite well.

When floating a big white!

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Qin Yao took Shi Shi and got up to say goodbye. Yan Chixia led Shi'er and others to send him to Wumenjuwai, and said goodbye.

"Fellow Daoist, Shi'er, Miss Ai, scholar, we will meet later..." Qin Yao cupped his hands.

"There will be a period later." Everyone returned the gift together.

Qin Yao smiled slightly, turned around and left with Shi Shi.

As I was walking, I suddenly remembered something: Damn, where is my white horse? ? ?
Three days later.

noon.

Ancient city streets.

Shi Shi sat on the back of the black horse, leaning against Qin Yao's arms, took out the water bag hanging on the saddle, and shook it lightly: "Uncle, we are out of water again..."

Qin Yao looked up at the sun, and said: "It's getting late, find a place to eat first, and fill up with water after eating."

Shi Shi nodded slightly, glanced ahead, pointed to a shop surrounded by people and said, "There's a new shop opening there."

"It's fate to catch up with the opening of their new store, let's go to his house." Qin Yao smiled, drove his horse forward, and came to the restaurant with the plaque of "Golden Knife Winery". Shi hugged it down.

"Please, guest officer, just leave the horse to me." A young man dressed as a waiter came out of the restaurant and said with a smile.

"Thank you." Qin Yao touched the black horse's head and handed the reins to him.

"Uh, uh..."

"Oh!"

Not long after, when he entered the door with Shi Shi, he suddenly saw a man in brown clothes clutching his neck with his hands, screaming in pain with a ferocious face, staggering on his feet, and overturning the table full of buns.

"There is poison in the bun!"

I don't know who yelled, and the guests around here immediately ran away from snakes and scorpions from one end of the room to the other end of the room, pointing and discussing.

Qin Yao: "..."

Am I possessed by Conan? !

After pondering for a moment, he stepped in front of the poisoned person, helped him up from the ground, and struck the person with his ten fingers continuously, wisps of golden light poured into the person's body along his palm.

"puff."

The man in brown opened his mouth to spit out a stream of dirty blood, but the feeling of being overwhelmed by pain disappeared.

"Thank you..." I wanted to open my mouth to thank you, but just after I said a word, my throat suddenly hurt sharply, and he was so scared that he quickly shut his mouth.

Qin Yao tapped on his throat, and a trace of golden light entered his body, and said: "Don't speak within half a month at the latest, or your throat will be ruined."

The man in brown shrank his pupils, nodded hurriedly, then got up from the ground by himself, and kowtowed three times to Qin Yao.

"It doesn't have to be to accumulate good deeds." Qin Yao said, leaning over and pulling him up from the ground.

"it is good."

"Clap clap clap..."

In the crowd of onlookers, someone subconsciously shouted "Hello", and the audience all over the room immediately applauded, applauding his behavior of saving lives and healing the wounded.

Qin Yao: "..."

If I have a praise system...

"Hero, thank you, thank you very much!" At this time, an old man with a gray beard and hair and a weathered face came over with his wife and daughter, and bowed deeply to Qin Yao: "My store just opened today. If it wasn't for a hero to solve the crisis and solve the problem, let alone continue the business, I'm afraid there will be a lawsuit of human life."

Qin Yao waved his hand, unwilling to say more: "Shopkeeper, have you offended someone?"

The old man was silent for a moment, and muttered to himself: "Ghosts!"

Qin Yao was taken aback.

Ghost Eight Immortals...

It sounds familiar!
It's just that he had watched too many movies in his past decades, so he couldn't remember which movie the character was in.

"Shopkeeper, may I ask, what's your name?" Qin Yao cupped his hands.

"Your Majesty, Yuan Detai, dare to ask your benefactor's name?" the old man clasped his fists and said.

"Yuan Detai, Yuan Detai..."

Qin Yao murmured, pondered for a long time, and a story slowly surfaced in his mind.

"Boss Yuan, your seal is blackened, and you are riddled with evil obstacles. I'm afraid that a catastrophe is coming..."

(End of this chapter)