When the boat arrived on the other side, the ship was very grateful to Xu Da for his help and would give them a few fish to eat anyway.

Two carp, two silver carp, and a bunch of crucian carp, all jumping around.

Wang Qilin walked back with the fish, his steps light.

The curse about July 3rd finally got a clue. Although the opponent is very powerful, he is also very powerful, and Xuanmao has the help.

This time, Ba Miao helped him a lot.

Thinking of this, he took Ba Miao out of his arms: "Momomo!"

Ba Meows are sleepy: (~o~).z.z

The group walked past Juxiang Building. When the shopkeeper Zhu saw them carrying fish, he came out to say hello: "Mr. Wang, are you going to fish?"

Xu Da said proudly: "No, let's go to the county town. This fish is the wage I earned for boaters."

Manager Zhu was disappointed: "Oh, I thought it was the fish that Lord Xie caught."

Xie Hata was old, and he said impatiently: "I will pay back the money I owe you sooner or later. Why do you have to urge me so urgently? Can I run away?"

Zhu the shopkeeper smiled: "No, I just ask."

Xu Da looked at Xie Hata and then at the fish in Wang Qilin's hand. He took out the two carp and handed them to Manager Zhu.

Zhu Manager Zhu looked surprised: "Oh, don't you dare."

He didn't dare to say anything, but he picked up the fish anyway.

Xu Da said: "You braised these two fish and sent them to the inn. The other one will be fostered here first. I will braised them when I get hungry."

At the entrance of the office, two brown poplar trees were stuffed on the nose of the black beans to entertain themselves.

After seeing Wang Qilin, he grinned, ran over and swayed at him, shaking his head.

Wang Qilin asked, "Are you cramped?"

Black Bean shook his head quickly.

Xu Da rolled his eyes and said, "This is a lion dance!"

Hei Dou smiled and nodded quickly.

Wang Qilin felt bad. He heard that the Tianjian was famous for being a bad person, and the people feared it as if they were afraid of tigers. This led to no children who dared to play with Heidou, so he could only play by himself.

A child who is less than four years old is sitting alone at the door. He feels uncomfortable when he thinks about this scene.

Because he has experienced it personally.

So he took out Ba Miao and gave it to Hei Dou: "Here, you two play together."

Hei Dou picked up Ba Miao and rubbed her face hard, making Ba Miao so desperate.

After returning home, he put Ba Meow on the ground, then lay on the ground and swayed his teeth and claws, shook his head and shouted: "I am a big lion, you are a little tiger!"

Eight cats threw a glimpse of Wang Qilin for help.

Wang Qilin pretended not to see it, and he could only sigh in his heart: families with children really cannot keep cats, which is not good for cats.

Stewed crucian carp in soup, and stewed silver carp with pepper and sauerkraut. At noon, a fresh and fragrant taste filled the yard of the inn.

Now Heidou stopped tormenting Ba Miao. He was busy inside and outside the kitchen: holding firewood for his mother, wiping sweat for him, and giving water to him.

Ba Miao seemed to be very interested in the fragrance of pickled cabbage and pepper fish, so she jumped to the stove to join in the fun.

Wang Qiaoniang cut the green onions, and soon Ba Miao ran out with tears in her eyes again.

Wang Qilin came to help and asked, "Hei Dou, have he come to cause trouble?"

His brother-in-law is a second-rate man, not even a gangster in the village. He can only yell at his son to beat his wife. Wang Qilin looked down on him very much.

But there was no way, the man who could fall in love with their family was only at this level.

Wang Qiaoniang smiled and said, "How dare he come to the post office?"

It was almost time to eat, and the crucian carp soup was steaming, and the thick white soup was rolling in the pot, making the delicious taste salivating.

Ba Meow ran in again.

But I was afraid of scallions.

At noon, a whole fish banquet, a braised big carp, a pot of crucian carp soup, and a pot of sour soup fish.

In this way, Wang Qiaoniang stewed some small fish and pasted a circle of corn cakes on the iron pot.

The baked cakes are golden and are the most delicious to use for fish soup.

Wang Qilin took a bite of the pancake and took a scallion and dipped it in sweet noodles sauce. Ba Miao was solemn: It can be eaten with such a terrible thing, it is amazing.

It also has a seat, lying on the table and licking fish soup.

Only then did Wang Qilin realize that Ba Miao does not eat fish, it does not eat raw fish, but cooked fish!

Xu Da brought its plate to the ground: "Whose cat is still on the table? Why don't it go to heaven?"

Ba Miao's eyes narrowed, his cheeks bulged, and he slapped the plate at Xu Da with one claw, and then the rabbit rose and fell into Wang Qilin's arms, revealing only one head.

Xu Da scrubbed the fish soup on his body in a hurry: "No, this bastard, cat, see what I should do."

Wang Qilin smiled, and then put its plate on the table. Ba Miao jumped down and stretched out softly. The furry little jio scratched the table.

A series of claw marks appeared on the hard poplar table.

Wang Qilin helped translate: "It wants to ask you, is your face hard or this table hard?"

Xu Da said angrily: "Just spoil it."

Heidou poked his thigh with his hand. Xu Da looked down and Heidou whispered: "You can spoil me."

After lunch, Wang Qilin said he wanted to go back to the house to take a nap. In fact, he was going to go back to refine the alchemy and add another year of cultivation.

As a result, after looking at the nose and looking at the chicken, he found that there was no flame in the furnace of creation, but a white statue floated on the mouth of the furnace.

The statue stands on a fist-sized stone seal, with a human figure, a tiger face, and a horn, very much like the tomb-controlling beast Fang Xiangshi, who was killed yesterday.

This surprised him: No, when did you get something that can be refined?

He thought about it and guessed that when he killed Fang Xiang's family, the Creation Furnace came out and sucked it in.

When he saw the ghost yesterday, he speculated that someone had sent the tomb-controlling beast sealed Fang Xiang's family as paperweight to Buzhiwanzhai, which caused a series of tragedies.

Xie Hama recognized his speculation. He had searched for paperweight at that time but could not find it. He thought that after Wang Qilin killed Fang Xiang's family, the paperweight used as the sealing body was destroyed.

The result was that it was sucked away by the Creation Furnace.

He took out the stone seal statue and saw that there were four small seals under the seal: Mirage charcoal to suppress filth.

As soon as Xie Mao was basking in the sun in the yard, he opened the window and lighted up the lithographed statue and asked, "Master, do you know what this is?"

Xie Hata looked back lazyly and was happy: "Isn't this the tomb-controlling beast we guessed that was regarded as a paperweight? It turned out that it was taken away by the adults first. No wonder I couldn't find it. You keep this thing, and you will put it in your cemetery for a hundred years. You don't have to worry about being robbed."

Wang Qilin said: "No, this is not the tomb-controlling beast, it is a stone seal, with four words on it: Mirage charcoal and filth control."

"Shentan to suppress filth? Shentan to suppress filth?!" The old Taoist priest suddenly came a toad and turned over and jumped. He rushed to the window in two steps in three steps.

After getting the lithograph, he looked through it and asked, "Sir, where did this come from?"

Wang Qilin said: "I found it when I followed the yamen runners to Zhang Quan's house to search. I guessed that this thing was the tomb-controlling beast you were looking for, so I brought it back."

Xie Hata shook his head: "This is not a tomb-suppressing beast, this is a talisman species! A good thing!"

"Sir, I know that the talismans among the hundreds of schools of thought have their own uniqueness. Like the old Taoist who practiced the talisman sect, the old Taoist is a talented person, but he has only achieved some success after practicing for two centuries. He can draw talismans by himself. If he wants to achieve great success, he must spend his whole life practicing."

One century is twelve years, and two periods are twenty-four years.

He continued: "It is difficult to practice the Talisman School, so a powerful person created the Talisman, a divine object. As the name suggests, Talisman is the seed of Talisman. If you plant this seed or infused with internal energy or spiritual energy, it can grow into a Talisman."

"This is a talisman. If you pour internal force into it and engrave it on the talisman paper, you can make a talisman. Of course, such talisman is less effective than the ones we talisman master personally refine. Its advantage is that it can also allow an outsider to refine talismans."

"The talisman species are precious and common. Your talisman species is more precious because it is made of unique material and is made of mirage charcoal. Do you know the so-called mirage charcoal?"

Wang Qilin shook his head.

He is a rookie.

Xie Hama smiled and said, "Mang is the strange beast that can make mirages. Charcoal is charcoal, and mirage charcoal is obtained by burning the skeleton of mirage, which can drive away evil spirits and suppress evil spirits."

"The Zhou Li·Qiu Guan·Chimengjun" says, "The palm removes the walls and houses, and attacks them with mirages." It says that if you want to expel the filth hidden in the house, you must use mirages to attack them. However, "The Second Year of Chenggong of Zuo Zhuan" says, "The emperor dies and starts to be buried with mirages." This is simple, it means that the emperor needs to be buried with mirages when he dies, and there are many mirages in the cemetery."
Chapter completed!