I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

Qiuli immediately made a big purchase, buying more practical raw beef for food.

Then I went to the shop of the Four Treasures of the Study, and after asking about the price of a good pine smoke ink, I suddenly felt that the money I just got in my hand would be too hot to cover.

Gritting her teeth and buying 20 yuan worth of ink, the boss was overjoyed and gave her an inkstone and a good-quality wolf hair.

After collecting these, she went to the outdoor goods store again, bought a waterproof headlamp, bought a few ropes, chose a few sets of outdoor clothing for herself, a diving suit, bought two pairs of hiking shoes, a sun hat, and a windscreen Waiting for things, almost armed to the teeth, and then stopped.

In the restroom of the shopping mall, I put everything into the "carry food box", and suddenly felt a sense of security.

I also chose some food that I usually don't know how to make by myself.Then he walked back shyly.

Today, there were obviously more people in the temple. When she walked to the door of Suiyuan Pavilion, she found that the business inside was booming, and the two monks inside were too busy to touch the ground.

One of them looked up and saw her, and immediately shouted: "Master Qiu, come and show me the counter for a while."

A batch of switch items in his counter has been sold out, and he has to go to the warehouse to get the stock.

Qiuli squeezed into the counter and temporarily acted as a salesperson.

She glanced at the pilgrims around the counter, and unexpectedly found that several lay Buddhists who came to do the Zen Seven this time, it seems that they are the main force to buy out the counter this time.

After a while, the Zhigu monk came in with sweat on his forehead, holding a large cardboard box. He squatted on the ground and sorted the things into categories. Qiuli glanced at it and suddenly stopped.

An object she was extremely familiar with was lying in the corner of the box.

She squatted down, reached out to take the bracelet in her hand, and asked softly, "Where did this come from?"

The Zhike monk glanced at it and said, "Why did I bring it? This was a gift from the boss when I bought it a few years ago. It looks gray and ugly. It has been sold for a long time and has not been sold, so it has been put in the warehouse." .”

Qiuli tried her best to keep her voice calm, "I want to buy it."

"You take it, it's a gift." The Zhike monk was busy putting the arranged items into the counter one by one, and didn't bother to say anything to her.

Qiuli put the bracelet on her hand. After thousands of years, the appearance of the "Green Snake Bracelet" has changed greatly. Without the warm green color, the overall look is not as good as an ordinary piece of jade.

Qiuli held back her sadness and bid farewell to the Zhike monk. She didn't want to stay here for a moment, she just wanted to go back quickly and see what happened to the jade bracelet.

Some of the nearby pilgrims passed her by, and one of them looked back at her and whispered something to the person next to him.

The preoccupied Qiuli hurried back, and the pilgrim who was speaking followed her unhurriedly.

When she entered the guest's yard, he watched her enter the house before turning around and leaving.

Qiuli put the bracelet into the water and washed it. The jade bracelet seemed to be dead. No matter how much she shouted, there was no response.

Qiuli wiped it clean and put it on again. She can be sure that this bracelet is the real "Green Snake Bracelet". Even though the natural intimacy can be faked, when she touches it, the line of analytical text that appears is not. Can't fake it.

Wearing it, maybe one day, it can wake up, Qiuli calmed down, and then took out all the pine smoke ink that she bought earlier.

The wordless book was placed on the table, and she unwrapped the outer package of a pine smoke ink, and put the pine smoke ink on the page. Almost instantly, a line of extremely pale text appeared on the page:

[Can you melt the ink and feed it to me? 】

Qiuli looked at the table full of pine smoke ink, she was really demanding, forget it, she bought everything, she stared at the wordless book, got up, took the inkstone presented by the boss, filled it with water, and began to grind the ink.

After the ink melted, she dipped a brush in the ink on the blank page and wrote the ancient poems that she could remember in her memory.

Then she seemed to hear a sigh of satisfaction from the wordless book.

After a moment of effort, that page of text disappeared.She went on to write a second text.

The text did not disappear this time, but turned into a paragraph of text:
[Do you have anything to ask me? 】

Qiuli was taken aback for a moment, what a big breath!

Without even thinking about it, she asked directly: "How can I wake up my 'Green Snake Bracelet'?"

The text is distorted and turned into a paragraph of text:
[It lives by faith, and now that faith is dead, it is not far from death, but fortunately, you have an incense that the townspeople gave you thousands of years ago, light it, and make a wish to transfer the power of the incense to the green snake. You can wake up naturally. 】

Qiuli's memories surged, she stared at this book, she bought five knives of yellow paper at the incense shop during the Ching Ming Festival in Xidu Town, the boss didn't take the money at that time, and gave herself a piece of incense as a gift.

She had already forgotten about this matter, but she didn't expect this book to know, this book is definitely not ordinary.

She took out the incense, lit it, and said silently in her heart: I would like to transfer the power of the incense to the green snake.

The incense finally burned out, and Qiuli stared at the "Green Snake Bracelet" in her hand. The originally dull bracelet suddenly turned brilliance, and the surface changed from gray to emerald green. A sense of surprise came into her mind:

"Akiri!?"

"Little Green Snake, you finally woke up!" Tears dripped from the corners of Qiuli's reddened eyes.

"Where did you go, I've been looking for you for a long time..."

The little green snake's voice gradually became smaller, and it fell into silence again.

Qiu Li was shocked and asked the wordless book, "What happened to it?"

A line of words appeared on the wordless book: [If a person recovers from a serious illness, he will recover slowly. 】

Only then did Qiuli feel relieved, and suddenly felt a little more grateful for the wordless book, and she asked, "Do you still want to eat ink?"

[Yes, is there a more beautiful line?I can eat three more songs. 】

Qiuli searched her memory, and after writing three poems in a row, she put down her pen.

A line of text was re-transformed on the wordless book: [You don't need to put me away, it's too boring there, try to drop a drop of blood on my cover. 】

Blood again?Qiuli looked at her finger, the wound from yesterday had just healed, forget it, she poked it with a needle and squeezed out a drop of blood.

The book suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, Qiuli had a book mark in her mind, and a consciousness emerged in her mind:
[I am a wordless book, please give me more advice in the future. 】

The Wind Eagle mark on the side seemed a little afraid of it, shrank in a corner, and kept a safe distance from it.

After lunch, Qiuli came back with Zhaodi and Master Li Chong. She took a look at Chen Liang's dormitory, and the door was closed tightly.

Li Chong and Zhao Di were worried about Chen Liang, they didn't see anyone else all day today, so they came to have a look.

Zhaodi knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside. She tried to pull the doorknob, but the door opened with a "squeak".

Chen Liang was sitting in front of the table, his body was hunched, and Zhao Di called out: "Senior Brother Chen, why didn't you answer when I knocked on the door?"

Li Chong strode in, he put his hand on his nose, and said after a while, "He's dead."

He looked at Qiuli through the door and continued: "He is exactly the same as when Rende died!"

A thought quickly flashed into Qiuli's mind: the ghost monk has come.