I couldn't afford the bride price, so I had to marry the Demon Sect Saintess

Chapter 17 Can I Cook Porridge Without Adding Ingredients in the Future?
The next morning.

Qin Gengyun went out of the house, ready to go to Lingdanfang to get some advice.

But I saw many neighbors standing outside, everyone was discussing, and their expressions were a little serious.

The couple next door, Chen Fang and Zhang Chengdao, were also there. Qin Gengyun stepped forward and asked them:

"Zhang Daoyou, Chen Daoyou, what's the matter?"

"Fellow Daoist Qin, another accident happened in Qingluo Lane last night."

Chen Fang said to Qin Gengyun with a worried look on her face.

Qin Gengyun's expression changed slightly, and he asked quickly, "A ghost cultivating the way of robbery again?"

A neighbor next to him said, "That's right, last night outside Qingluo Lane, a talisman master was killed, and all his talisman seals and spirit stones were looted."

The so-called ghost cultivators refer to evil cultivators who rob or even kill other cultivators.

To fall into the ghost way is to practice for ghosts.

Recently, in Yunling Town, there have been occasional incidents of ghosts cultivating Taoism.

Most of the people who were attacked and robbed by ghost cultivators were alchemists and talisman masters, because they usually carried valuable medicinal materials and talisman seals with them.

This kind of incident has happened three or four times, and one of the alchemists was killed on the spot because of fierce resistance.

It is said that the outer sect of Zhenyang Sect will soon send people to investigate.

Unexpectedly, this ghost cultivator was so rampant that he killed another person.

"Everyone don't need to panic. We all know that there are no wealthy people living in Zhaiyu Lane. I guess the ghost cultivator doesn't like this place either."

"It's better to be careful. Recently, I have to go home early every night."

After the audience discussed for a while, Qin Gengyun bid farewell to Chen Fang and Zhang Chengdao, and left Zhaiyu Lane.

Today, the owner of the elixir workshop has not come back, and nothing happened in the workshop.

Yang Fengshan left before the hour, and when he left, Qin Gengyun also left early, and came to the night market before dark.

Mo Xiaolan was supporting the stall, and she was still wearing the uniform of the station repairer, a set of blue clothes, which wrapped her slender legs more tightly and symmetrically.

Her forehead was covered with sweat, she should have rushed to the night market just after delivering today's letters and items.

Qin Gengyun stepped forward to help, Mo Xiaolan looked up and said in surprise:
"Fellow Daoist Qin, why are you here? Didn't you agree to go check the alchemy furnace tomorrow night?"

Qin Gengyun said: "Fellow Daoist Mo, I heard that there were ghosts cultivating Taoism in Qingluo Lane last night, so I came here to remind you, you should go back earlier in the next few days."

Mo Xiaolan's Danfeng eyes were bent, and her smile was bright:
"Qin Daoyou really has a heart, don't worry, I will close the stall earlier tonight."

"Okay, then I'll go first."

Qin Gengyun bid farewell to Mo Xiaolan. It was already dark at this time. He raised his vigilance along the way, paying attention to his surroundings from time to time, holding a "magic amulet" in his hand. If something went wrong, he would stick it on his lap and run away at any time.

Fortunately, there was nothing wrong along the way, and Qin Gengyun heaved a sigh of relief as soon as he stepped into Narrow Rain Lane.

Before reaching the door of the house, Qin Gengyun suddenly stopped and looked at his window from a distance.

Sure enough, he saw a petite figure standing in front of the window. He seemed to feel something, and the next moment, the figure disappeared.

Qin Gengyun smiled, walked to the house he rented, opened the door and entered.

The room is full of fragrance, and a pot of porridge with chopped green onion and minced pork is placed on the table.

There was a porcelain bowl beside it. Qiu Zhihe was sitting at the table, seeing him back, with an indifferent expression:
"Let's eat."

Today Qiu Zhihe is wearing a Bixia Luoyi, with a black gauze on the outside, the collar falls above the chest, the black gauze is half-covered and half exposed, showing a small piece of snow-white.

Although Qiu Zhihe is petite in stature, she has a cool demeanor, and the places that should stand out are extremely prominent, and any clothes she wears are quite charming.

It's just that her clothes are almost all black, which looks somewhat strange.

Qin Gengyun walked over and sat down, and said with a smile, "Did you finish your porridge today?"

Qiu Zhihe looked at him indifferently, Qin Gengyun stopped talking, and quietly buried his head in drinking porridge.

"Friend Qiu."

After finishing a bowl of porridge, Qin Gengyun suddenly said:
"I want to buy a second-hand bronze stove. Friends Mo Dao who lives across the street know a vendor who resells old things. I have been going to the night market to ask her for help these few nights, so yesterday we will go back to Zhaiyu Lane together."

Qiu Zhihe sat indifferently and did not speak.

Qin Gengyun smiled and said again:
"By the way, there have been ghost cultivators killing people and robbing the Dao recently at night. Fellow Daoist Qiu, don't go out at night."

"Ghost cultivator?"

Qiu Zhihe's eyes flashed, and he finally responded, asking:
"Where?"

Qin Gengyun said: "I heard that a talisman master was killed in Qingluo Lane last night. If this ghost cultivator continues to commit crimes, maybe the outer sect of Zhenyang Sect will send someone over."

"The Zhenyang Sect will send someone here?" Qiu Zhihe frowned slightly, her delicate round face covered with frost, and asked again:
"What if the ghost cultivator doesn't appear again?"

Qin Gengyun said: "The Zhenyang Sect probably won't send people here. As long as there are no major incidents in a small place like Yunling Town, this big sect won't care."

Qiu Zhihe nodded slightly, the cold light in his eyes flashed away.

"Friend Qiu, what's wrong?"

Qin Gengyun asked.

"It's nothing."

Qiu Zhihe stopped talking.

Qin Gengyun looked at her, got up and went to the kitchen to get a pair of bowls and chopsticks, put a bowl of porridge in front of her.

"You can drink a bowl too."

Qiu Zhihe looked down at the steaming meat porridge in the bowl, and then at Qin Gengyun:
"Do you really want me to drink?"

Qin Gengyun was a little confused: "Of course, husband and wife naturally have to eat together, so you haven't eaten yet, have you?"

After all, he came back very early today, wouldn't Qiu Zhihe not want to wait for him to eat together?

"it is good."

Seeing that Qiu Zhihe had already agreed, she lowered her head and drank the porridge silently.

Qin Gengyun was startled, he didn't expect her to be so docile today, an inexplicable sense of accomplishment rose in his heart.

It turns out that attacking a wife with a cold personality is also an interesting thing.

After the two finished their porridge, Qiu Zhihe packed the pots and chopsticks into the kitchen, and Qin Gengyun followed him in, smiling and saying:

"Fellow Daoist Qiu has worked hard cooking porridge, let me wash the dishes."

Qiu Zhihe went straight out of the kitchen, Qin Gengyun scratched her cheek, it seems that she didn't intend to wash the dishes...
Qin Gengyun quickly washed the dishes and came out, suddenly felt a surge of heat in his stomach, he was stunned, and looked at Qiu Zhihe.

But he saw that she had already taken off her coat and was sitting on the bed with her quilt wrapped around her.

"Friend Qiu, did you add medicinal ingredients to this porridge?"

Two red clouds floated on Qiu Zhihe's round and delicate face, and her voice was still cold:
"It's time to rest."

Qin Gengyun recalled that day when Qiu Zhihe said that if she drank Shiquan Dabu porridge, the ice and fire in her body would be worse, and he might not be able to hold on for thirty breaths, and suddenly felt something bad in her heart.
"Friend Qiu, what are you doing...ah?!"

The next moment, the candles in the house were extinguished.

After less than thirty breaths.

[Husband and wife relationship: 8/100.Husband and wife relationship is too low, no bonus]

[Acquired practice points: 2]

Qin Gengyun looked at the illusory words floating in the air, feeling mixed feelings of sadness and joy.

The good news is that the relationship between husband and wife with Qiu Zhihe has increased by 3 points. Obviously, last night's knee-to-neck conversation played a role.

The sad thing is, as Qiu Zhihe said, after she drank the big tonic porridge, the ice and fire became even worse, and she really couldn't hold on for thirty breaths!
This is too bullying!
Qin Gengyun clenched his fists, next time I will regroup and punish you!
Feeling grief and anger in his heart, Zhongqiu Zhihe suddenly turned over in the dark, looking straight at him with a pair of cold eyes.

After less than thirty breaths.

[Husband and wife relationship: 8/100.Feelings are too low, no bonus]

[Acquired practice points: 2]

"Fellow Daoist Qiu, let me say something, can we not add more ingredients to the porridge tomorrow?"

".Can."

"what!"

child time.

The exhausted Qin Gengyun fell into a deep sleep.

In the darkness, a petite figure got off the bed and came to the window.

She quietly looked at the room on the opposite left

The moon was dark and the wind was high outside the window, and the figure inside the house was motionless.

An hour later, at Chou Shi, the night was already deep.

On the opposite side of the room on the left, the door was gently opened, and three figures in black robes sneaked out of the room and walked out of Zhaiyu Lane.

inside the house.

While the red light was flickering, the petite projection on the wall gradually became taller.

A moment later, a tall and plump figure flashed out of Qin Gengyun's room.

(End of this chapter)