My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

Chapter 165: If you try to persuade me, it might really lead to happiness and mourning.

After Liu Gaosheng left.

The first internal dinner party of the Law Department came, and there was a battle between integrity.

After solving the case and discussing, the Tuoba brothers were greatly disgraced, but they also breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that the two of them wanted to order wine, but still burned the knife, which Liu Gaosheng hated deeply, Lu Buxian tried to dissuade them.

"Don't relax. At this time, adults are more concerned about the changes in you two."

Brother Tuoba trembled when he heard this and quickly asked the waiter to leave.

"I'm afraid I have to give up drinking?" Tuoba Que muttered.

Shen Qingyun smiled and said: "If you quit this thing, the adults will slap you instead."

"what?"

"Excuse me. If you want someone to stop drinking in the future, who will do it?"

Lu Buxian took it seriously: "Before you guys came, the Law Department didn't have any entertainment."

"I can testify to this." Lian Zhan interrupted.

When everyone heard this, they all felt sorry for Lu Buxian.

"Come on, come on," Shen Qingyun took the lead in raising his glass, "I'll substitute peach oolong tea for wine, and I'd like to toast to everyone!"

Tuoba Qian had never drank it before, so he raised his glass and said, "It's quite delicious."

"There are more and more varieties in the shops," Lu Buxian smacked his lips and shook his head, "It's not as good as my lemon black tea."

Du Kui's eyes lit up, looking at the colorful colors in the cup, he felt that the fatigue of recent days had faded a lot.

Shen Qingyun saw this and regretted ordering the Yanzhi fruit tea. He subconsciously moved his butt towards Lu Buxian and was about to speak...

A group of people entered the shop.

"He's from the Town Club...eh? And the Immortal Club?"

There were more than ten people coming, including two from the Xian tribe, and the rest were all from the town tribe, and Zhao Batian was among them.

The two parties met, exchanged pleasantries, and then took their seats.

Not long after, the waiter came forward with a strange-shaped copper pot.

"Is this hotpot mutton?" Everyone looked at the copper pot, "What's the saying about this pot?"

The waiter replied respectfully: "It's just an ordinary copper pot with a chimney added."

"Don't underestimate this pot," Shen Qingyun said with a smile, "It doesn't matter what kind of pot it is, the mutton won't be as tender as it can be."

Tuoba Que looked at the color of the soup and said, "It's a little bland."

As soon as he finished speaking, the waiter came over with seven dishes.

The bowl with the dipping sauce passed by in front of him. Tuoba Qian smelled it and started to swallow his saliva.

"Although the soup is bland, there are two ways to eat it." Shen Qingyun introduced, "Without dipping, you eat the original taste of the mutton, not to mention dipping."

Lu Buxian praised: "As soon as Xiao Shen took over, the store's menu became even richer."

"It's all about changing the soup but not the medicine. Who doesn't eat mutton? The best they can do is improve it."

Shen Qingyun confessed in time to avoid Huo Xiu becoming suspicious.

"Brother Shen's improvement will immediately change everything."

Tuobatian showed a fatherly smile when he saw that his younger brother already knew how to flatter him.

"It's really off-putting." Du Kui curled his lips and sipped the food lightly.

Tuobatian's eyebrows stood up, and he suddenly realized that Du Kui was right, and slapped his brother on the back of the head.

"If you don't know, don't speak."

Tuoba Yan was embarrassed and said subconsciously: "When did you two get along again?"

In a word...

The whole table fell silent.

Even the uninformed Lian Zhan seemed to have noticed something when he glanced at Du Kui's charming face, and he didn't dare to say anything.

Only Mai did not listen to what was going on outside the window the whole time, looking at the entrance to the kitchen with chopsticks in hand without blinking.

Just by hearing and seeing it from the Law Department, everyone in the Town Department knew that the mutton-boiled meat was extraordinary.

"Brother Ba Tian, ​​how about we eat this too?"

"It's absolutely right to eat with Brother Shen."

"At the end of autumn and into winter, it's good to eat some mutton."

……

Just as Zhao Batian raised his hand to call the waiter, he heard a sound...

"I don't think it's necessary," Qin Moran's ninth disciple felt extremely guilty, "It's dry in late autumn, so just some light vegetables will do."

"Haha, Brother Ji knows how to maintain health," Zhao Batian boasted, "I said this to my grandfather, and he even scolded me for not knowing how to ask for help. Brother Ji comes to my house when he has time to give the old man lessons."

When Lu Buxian heard this, he couldn't help but look at Shen Qingyun.

Shen Qingyun's mind was filled with questions and he thought for a long time: "I'm afraid it's a custom in the world of immortality."

"Then don't worry about it."

"But Brother Lu, your body is too strong, so you should eat less."

Lu Buxian liked hearing this and said with a smile, "I know how to taste things briefly."

Everyone thought about the oysters and fell silent again. They all picked up the peach and oolong tea, holding the reed tube in their mouths, and they couldn't bear to leave.

"Why are they all suddenly silent while talking, and their movements of drinking cold drinks are so uniform?"

Lian Zhan looked left and right, completely confused, and a doubt arose in his mind——

"Are these monsters trying to isolate me?"

When the mutton was served, everyone put down their tea and stared at the mutton.

Shen Qingyun gently picked up a piece of mutton.

The mutton slices are as long as a palm and three fingers wide, as thin as paper, as even as crystals, as neat as lines, and as beautiful as flowers.

Just looking at the raw meat made everyone salivate.

"A single sheep can't make out these dishes. Everyone, I'm starting!"

Shen Qingyun put the meat into the pot, flicked it out, without dipping it in the sauce, bit it into his mouth, and let out a long nasal sound of satisfaction.

Everyone is well educated.

Not long after, long sounds of satisfaction came one after another, and everyone in the town was in a panic.

However, they were worried about the two leaders of the Immortal Department's physical training and cultivation, and everyone could only stare.

Zhao Batian rolled his eyes and stood up with his cup and chopsticks.

"I'm going to play for a while."

Toast with chopsticks?
"Why does Zhao Batian always do such groundbreaking things?"

Everyone was secretly complaining while watching this guy having a hard time with a glass of wine...

I ate more than a dozen slices of mutton and came back burping.

Everyone despised and yearned for him.

"Experience Lu worked so hard to train us!"

"Brother Shen takes me to do hard work every day, which makes me physically and mentally exhausted!"

"It's unreasonable not to propose a toast."

……

The town officials took turns to propose toasts, which made Mai's face turn black.

After everyone paid their respects, Shen Qingyun couldn't hold it back and asked quietly: "Brother Lu, did the town department deduct salary?"

"I've never heard of this," Lu Buxian was also surprised, "No matter what, you can afford mutton."

Before Shen Qingyun could say anything, he glanced sideways and saw that Mai was looking at him pitifully.

"Boy, let's play another twenty games!"

No matter how good the craftsmanship of the small shop is, it can't stand up to the big fish and meat next door and the vegetables and radishes of one's own.

Everyone in the town finished eating hastily, and Zhao Batian, who was interested in treating guests, lost interest in having Mr. Zhao pay for the table tonight.

Once the accounts are settled...

"Eight dollars each!"

Everyone touched the silver in turn.

The two monks felt a thump in their hearts.

“Is it so expensive to be a vegetarian?”

"Thirteenth brother, I'm short of money, lend me..."

"Ninth Senior Brother, I can afford it."

"This is your first time here, so you can just find an excuse..."

Before he could finish what he was called Brother Ji, the thirteenth junior brother gave away the money.

"I was in a hurry to go out and forgot my wallet..." Brother Ji could only make excuses by himself.

Seeing what Brother Ji said, Zhao Batian smiled nonchalantly and said, "Brother Ji is laughing at this little money. When it comes to monks making money, it rains like rain."

Everyone in the town was confused.

Zhao Batian told the monks about the lectures.

"500 taels for a story, and a gold leaf?"

"My dear mother, I have to work for four or five years!"

"Brother Ji, you are still the best!"

……

The two monks were made blushing.

After everyone in the town left and Shen Qingyun and others had almost finished eating, Tuoba Tian started the topic. "This case really has no beginning or end and cannot be investigated at all."

"Ti Zong doesn't have enough manpower in Heavenly Punishment, so I transferred dozens more from Xuzhou, but it's useless."

Mai became curious and asked, "What case?"

Just as Tuoba Qian was about to speak, he was stopped by Tuoba Tian.

"Brother Mai, hurry up and eat. I'm afraid you won't be able to eat anymore if I tell you."

Seeing the two brothers looking at Shen Qingyun intently, Lu Buxian was about to speak when his nose suddenly itched and he was startled and did not dare to speak.

"We have no clues about this case, so it's better to hand it over." Lian Zhan naturally knew what the two brothers were thinking, "If we stop now, there will still be some hard work."

The implication is that if you continue to find nothing, you will definitely suffer.

Tuobatian sighed secretly when he heard this, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you so much, Brother Lian, for your advice."

"What kind of advice is this?" Lian Zhan smiled bitterly and shook his head. "It's just that I've been hit hard many times, so I have some insights."

Shen Qingyun glanced at Lian Zhan and said seriously: "Brother Lian is so humble. Among us, Brother Lian is the one who has rich experience in handling cases."

Lian Zhan didn't even dare, but was secretly happy.

"Brother Shen, are you really not going to participate?" Tuoba Yan couldn't hold it back.

Shen Qingyun shook his head firmly.

Du Kui thought for a while: "Such a big case is unlikely to be a personal discussion."

"Well," Lu Buxian spoke very slowly, "The Immortal Department is in one group, the Lu Department and the Zhen Department are in the other group. The Immortal Department has all the advantages."

Shen Qingyun heard the taste and said bitterly: "Brothers, there are more than 600 million words. To be honest, if you weren't here, I would have been lying down and cooking."

"That's true." Lu Buxian's nose started to itch again and he didn't speak again.

Seeing Shen Qingyun's firm attitude, Tuoba brothers were secretly disappointed.

After eating the mutton, everyone divided the money and left.

Mai followed Shen Qingyun, feeling a little embarrassed.

Shen Qingyun had no choice but to turn around and give Mai an idea.

Mai was overjoyed: "Brother Shen, I will pay you back the money you earned."

"I'm not in a hurry, business is important..."

Before Shen Qingyun finished speaking, Mai ran away without a trace.

Howard House.

The three commanders no longer need Shen Qingyun's guidance on their visualizations.

Out of a responsible attitude, he planned to accompany him to watch, but was called to the pond by Huo Xiu.

"Have you offended Senbu recently?"

Shen Qingyun was confused: "Why do you say this, sir?"

"Allow me to organize my words," Huo Xiu thought for a moment and asked seriously, "Have you offended the Immortals again recently?"

Is multiple words called organizational language?

Shen Qingyun was speechless.

"Sir, you know that my subordinates, I have always dealt with others..."

What I'm afraid of is that you are kind to others!
Huo Xiu sighed secretly, suppressed his thoughts and asked, "Are you really not interested in solving cases and learning from each other?"

Shen Qingyun said bitterly: "The main reason is that I am too busy writing monuments. If..."

"Fuck off."

So in your opinion, writing a monument is the most important thing.

Shen Qingyun understood: "My lord, I am resigning."

As soon as he left, Huo Xiu narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"If Qin Moran offers you the longevity elixir, I'd like to see how you respond... Tsk, won't she be unable to get it?"

The visualization practice is over.

Pang Bo pulled Shen Qingyun aside again.

"Qingyun, it's of no use."

"No, uncle, tell me the situation."

As soon as Pang Bo said this, Shen Qingyun was stunned for a long time, and then immediately tightened his mouth.

Seeing this, Pang Bo felt guilty and a little discouraged.

"I'm afraid that sandalwood is too effective," Shen Qingyun said seriously, "so when uncle uses it, the amount should be smaller, and moreover, he can put something refreshing in his mouth..."

"Get it!"

Pang Bo walked confidently, but Shen Qingyun felt guilty.

"It's not easy to tell Commander Pang directly. It's too disturbing."

Farewell to Huo Xiu, Shen Qingyun went home.

Wandering around the empty Shen Mansion, he felt the loneliness of his parents' death.

"My parents are obviously still alive..."

After returning to my own courtyard, the loneliness faded a little.

Spiritual practice.

Play around.

Ponder the force into silk.

I thought that this night, some unconvinced beasts would come to cooperate again.

After looking up at the starry sky for a long time, Shen Qingyun didn't even see the crane in Pang Mansion, and couldn't help but feel resentful.

"Three days... If you ask me, the time will be enough."

With this in mind, he continued to ponder the power of silk.

"Strengthening silk is only the first step..."

After trying for several days, he was now barely able to achieve the power of ten threads, but it was extremely difficult to control. If he was distracted even a little, he would fall short.

"Transform it into silk, control it, and extend it. Only by doing this can you threaten the fleeing monks."

Shen Qingyun put aside his distracting thoughts and concentrated on the tip of his right index finger.

The fingertips hang an inch above the Cang Burmese stone.

This inch is exactly the length of the tip of the brush.

As he moved his index finger lightly, a pen mark appeared on the monument in real time.

Compared with writing with a brush, this mark is childish and jerky, lacking in beauty.

If you look carefully, you can find that at the peak of the pen mark, several brush hairs are turning white.

Shen Qingyun did not stop, and only then stopped after writing the entire monument.

After inspecting it, he touched the surface of the monument with his palm, and the stone powder fell off, making the surface of the monument look like new.

The next day.

Shen Qingyun got up as usual, but his mood was not as good as usual.

Shen Weilong and his wife were puzzled.

"Qingyun, what's wrong with you?"

After Shen Qingyun finished the porridge, he stared at the bowl and said softly: "The day after tomorrow is the Winter Clothes Festival, mother, I have to prepare cold clothes for grandma."

Wear cold clothes to pay homage to the dead.

The Shen family has a lot of everything, but there is only one newly deceased person at the moment.

But this one is very life-threatening.

This is what he said.

The Weilong couple felt like they were struck by lightning!
Within the Xuantian Sect, the sect leader Xu Shaoyin, who had been missing for many years, let out a furious roar and disappeared immediately.

Yun Potian, who had just returned to Qingtian Sect after watching the Alchemy Furnace, suddenly had a sudden impulse, counted with his fingers, his face changed wildly, and he disappeared without a trace.

"Father, mother?"

The two of them woke up when they heard the sound, with cold sweat running down their backs.

No need for spiritual detection.

No need to ask all parties.

They all know that a pursuit that is unparalleled in the world of immortality is taking place at this moment.

"My parents were negligent, but fortunately Qingyun remembered." Yun Qianqian gritted her teeth and said.

Fortunately, my parents have been dead for more than 1000 years... Shen Weilong was extremely happy, glanced at his wife, and then spoke in a deep voice.

"The Qingyun is full of filial piety, and my grandmother's spirit is in the sky..."

Yun Qianqian glanced at Shen Weilong.

Shen Weilong felt that a murder was brewing and immediately shut up.

"What's the use of a spirit in heaven?" Shen Qingyun sighed and looked at his parents, "Father, mother, when the Winter Clothes Festival is over, I will take you to visit a miracle doctor..."

Watching their son go to the office, the couple looked at each other.

"I guess they all started fighting?"

"It depends on whether my father can run fast enough."

"On other days, my mother-in-law is not very murderous, so she can probably hide away. Qingming Zhongyuan Hanyi... Qingyun's burning of things is probably going to be quite unpleasant."

"Why don't you tell me about it and let him persuade me?"

"Yunnan?"

Shen Weilong looked at Yunxiaofang City, and when his spiritual consciousness came, his expression suddenly became strange.

"That's all, he's in a very bad state. If he tries to persuade him, he might actually be in mourning."

(End of this chapter)