si-mexico Chapter 295 Don't Kill Her
Chapter 295 Don't Kill Her
After Chu Xinglan made up his mind, he took the grilled fish from Sang Yunqi and started eating it in big mouthfuls.
He planned to run to the small fishing village to work hard after eating. Time is precious and should not be wasted.
After a while, half of the grilled fish was gone, and only then did he notice that his master was in a daze.
"Master, aren't you hungry?"
"Eat quickly, and then we'll go to the small fishing village, catch that lady, and ask her what's going on."
"How can you kill someone?"
As he said this, he took another big bite of the grilled fish viciously, and it was obvious that he had already started to get into the mood.
Sang Yunqi: “???”
He thought about the fighting power of the little girl who greeted him directly, then looked at his little apprentice and coughed lightly.
"Well, Xinglan, let's take a long-term view."
As he spoke, he picked up a small stone from the ground and flicked it towards the bamboo forest.
Chu Xinglan didn't pay attention to his master's little trick, shook his head and spoke seriously.
"There's nothing to plan for the long term. Even if I find out some information, I'll still go find her and fight her. So why bother?"
"Just get it done in one go. After that, we can go to other towns around to see what delicious food there is."
After saying this, he looked at Sang Yunqi with admiration.
"Master, it turns out that I still have a lot to learn from you."
The corners of Sang Yunqi's mouth twitched, as if he saw a new stubborn star rising.
It's not that this is not possible. Not to mention myself, even the old guys from the demon clan can firmly support him in his recklessness. But I just want to say that I don't support him.
He glanced towards the bamboo forest and saw no movement for a long while, and another small stone flew out from his fingertips.
"Ouch!"
A cry of pain interrupted Chu Xinglan's thoughts. He looked in that direction in surprise, and saw the mentally ill boss rubbing his head and walking out of the woods shyly.
"How did you find this place?"
The boss subconsciously glanced in the direction of Sang Yunqi, and quickly looked away when he met his cold eyes.
"Well, I'm not following you. I'm just worried that you wouldn't listen to my advice and leave, so I came out to take a look."
"Yes, come out and take a look."
Chu Xinglan was speechless and threw the fish bones in his hand into the fire.
"When did you come?"
He was sure that this guy was not there when his master was in a bad mood in the bamboo forest.
I had been paying attention to my surroundings. If he had been hiding there for a long time, there was no way I would have missed him.
The boss sat down three meters away from Chu Xinglan with a licking face, and swallowed his saliva as he looked at the grilled fish in Sang Yunqi's hand which was still untouched.
Of course, it would still be a bit embarrassing for him to ask for it directly.
"I just arrived. How can I, a mere mortal, compare with the two immortals?"
"I'm just asking, um, are you really going to the fishing village?"
"Are you from the Immortal Sect and have come here specifically to deal with this matter?"
Chu Xinglan didn't know what to say to this guy for a moment. How could he know that the two were going to a small fishing village when he just arrived? But he was too lazy to expose him.
He nodded. "Right. So don't follow us. No one will be able to take care of you when a fight breaks out."
The boss looked at the two of them and suddenly fell silent.
Chu Xinglan didn't say anything when he saw this. He was no longer the Chu Xinglan just now, and he didn't expect to hear anything useful from this guy.
He wants to hold high the banner of his master, and no longer engage in these fancy things. If he wants to do something, he must go straight to the heart of the matter and inherit the most core spirit of his master.
Sang Yunqi was in very complicated emotions now. He handed the untouched grilled fish in his hand to his little apprentice, and then took out a lot of previously stored ingredients from the space, skewered them and grilled them on the fire.
According to the current situation, the little apprentice cannot avoid being beaten. In this case, he should eat more delicious food. Maybe he won't feel so bad if he cries after being beaten.
Chu Xinglan had no idea what his master was thinking. He just thought that his master didn't want to eat grilled fish, so he didn't mind.
Although these fish are not raised in an atmosphere of spiritual energy, they are also very delicious.
It was not until Chu Xinglan burped deliciously that Sang Yunqi stopped what he was doing, put out the fire, and took out a clean handkerchief to wipe his mouth.
Seeing that they were about to leave, the boss who pretended to be mute became a little anxious and wanted to say something but hesitated.
Sang Yunqi naturally noticed it, but he didn't care.
Chu Xinglan walked up to him and patted his shoulder. "Go back. We are going to deal with that empress. You don't have to worry so much then."
The boss, who was originally a little cautious, suddenly became anxious and grabbed Chu Xinglan's sleeve tightly: "You can't kill her!"
"She is not wrong, it is those people who deserve to die!"
"It's none of her business. She didn't want to do it. She had no choice."
As he was talking, the boss seemed to collapse. He squatted on the ground and cried, holding Chu Xinglan tightly with both hands, not letting him leave.
Chu Xinglan and Sang Yunqi looked at each other and had no choice but to sit down again.
Looking at the old man crying out of breath, he took out a handkerchief from the bell and handed it to him.
"Wipe it."
The boss took it embarrassedly and wiped his nose vigorously. Chu Xinglan frowned when he saw this, and quickly waved his hand when he saw that the boss wanted to hand it back to him.
"I'm giving it to you. Take it and use it."
After crying for a while, the boss felt relieved and his mood calmed down a lot when he saw that Chu Xinglan and the others had no intention of leaving.
After taking his hand back embarrassedly, he said, "Well, I will accompany the little immortal from now on."
Chu Xinglan didn't care about a handkerchief. Since it wasn't made by his master and Chen Xiu himself, he didn't feel bad about throwing it away.
He remembered what his boss had said before, and asked cautiously, "Well, tell us about the Empress?"
It’s not that he was afraid, he was just worried that if he said something wrong, he would make the tough guy cry. He, Chu Xinglan, didn’t deserve that.
The boss knew that some things had to be said as soon as he decided to stop them.
However, the saying that "everything is difficult at the beginning" is true. Once you say the first sentence, the rest will not be difficult to say.
He went to the river to wash his face, then sat down next to the two of them and spoke slowly.
"My name is Yu Nan, and I used to be from that small fishing village you mentioned."
"The fishing village was quiet and peaceful at that time, and the neighbors lived in harmony. The men in the village would go out to sea to fish early, while the women would take care of household chores and take care of the children."
"We may not be very wealthy, but we have enough food and clothing."