Chapter 44 Dahei is taking action, giving away the dog’s head?
"Of course I'm cooking meat, what? Do you have an idea?"
Song Yu didn't hide it.
"It smells pretty good. How much is the price?" Han Qinglong said after struggling for a few seconds.
Song Yu said: "Although it won't happen for the time being, you should still work hard."
Han Qinglong was helpless.
"If you can't afford it, you can't afford it. Dahei, hurry up and practice. Master said that you practice fast, so the training resources are given to you. Then you take me to fly." Han Qinglong looked at Dahei with a look on his face
. Love is deep and righteous.
Dahei looked at him with disgust, and then started eating his own jelly.
It has become much more restrained in eating now and is beginning to taste slowly.
After all, compared to its appetite, this can only make it half full.
But now that he eats ordinary food, he feels that the taste is always inferior. Even the best dog food is not as good as a cup of soy milk here.
He has fallen in love with this place.
But I don’t love it here, I have to catch ghosts.
Catching ghosts is not difficult for it, but it may not be found immediately.
"Boss Song, why are your watermelons so expensive? It's such a hot weather. Why don't you buy some cheaper melons?" Han Qinglong finished the food for one
person and one dog, then sat boredly in front of the store, looking at the empty alley outside.
Because Da Hei didn't dare to stay in the store for too long, he was a little afraid of Bai Ying.
Song Yu, on the other hand, went back to the kitchen to work.
Not long after, two large plates of braised chicken nuggets came out of the pot, and Bai Ying suddenly became interested.
"Hmm...it smells delicious. Boss Song's skills are indeed amazing."
Song Yu said with a smile, "Although my skills may need to improve, they are still pretty good." After all,
this is not a particularly complicated dish, so he Quite confident.
And every time he cooked a dish here, he felt that his cooking skills seemed to be getting stronger subtly.
This cooking skill is growing faster than when I first started learning to cook.
This made Song Yu more confident.
Even if there is no such store in the future, he will still be a top chef.
"This...Boss Song, is this what you eat?"
Han Qinglong asked in confusion.
There was envy in his tone.
"Yes."
"How many points are these braised chicken nuggets?" Han Qinglong asked reluctantly.
It smells so delicious.
"No money, because the ingredients are brought by Miss Bai Ying. I am only responsible for cooking and eating."
Han Qinglong was stunned for a moment and said, "Can you bring the ingredients yourself?"
Song Yu nodded and replied, "Of course, but there are The premise is that your ingredients can be so good, instead of just finding an ordinary chicken."
Han Qinglong swallowed and looked at Bai Ying already using his chopsticks, he was really greedy.
Dahei drooled on the ground.
"Dahei, try your best."
Han Qinglong quickly wiped it clean and patted its neck.
But Dahei was acting instinctively and couldn't restrain himself like Han Qinglong. He drooled and stuck out his tongue, staring directly at the braised chicken nuggets in front of the two of them.
"Dahei, I'll take you to a big hotel outside to eat."
Han Qinglong quickly dragged it away.
The two of them were eating when suddenly there was a rumbling sound.
Song Yu didn't panic at all and looked towards the Qinglin Mountains.
"Miss Bai Ying, what's going on in your house? Are there earthquakes every day?" "
Ah? Boss Song knows where I'm from?"
Bai Ying was startled and followed Song Yu's gaze, and then realized what he was asking. What.
Song Yu replied: "I know a little bit."
A complicated look flashed in Bai Ying's eyes, and then he said: "It's a bit troublesome, but it's not a big problem. Let's eat."
This blazing feathered chicken is indeed a monster that is born to be delicious. The taste actually surpasses that of a small demon (evil ghost).
And this chicken is full of calculations, but it is only a spirit (revengeful soul) level.
However, what disappointed Bai Ying was that although the braised chicken nuggets tasted good, they had no other effect besides enhancing his own demonic power.
And the enhancement effect is worse than the cheapest tea eggs in the store.
"Boss Song, how much is left?"
"If you eat less, you can still eat two meals." Song Yu replied.
Bai Ying said to me, "That's good. Can you come back to eat later when you're hungry?" "
Okay, after all, I've eaten too. As long as I have free time, you can make it anytime you come."
Song Yu also satiated his craving. So he didn't mind saving the chicken.
After Han Qinglong and Dahei left, they went straight to one of the most upscale restaurants in Liangcheng.
In the end, it was Han Qinglong who relied on his identity as a demon master to let Dahei in.
But after the restaurant served its signature dishes, he and Dahei lost interest after taking a few bites.
It's not that it doesn't taste good, it just doesn't feel good.
That feeling of demonic power surging all over your body after taking one bite.
That addictive feeling of comfort.
But they couldn't waste money, so they still ate all the four dishes and one soup they ordered.
It’s all because of Dahei’s big appetite.
After leaving the restaurant, Han Qinglong and Dahei looked at each other.
Avoiding the crowd, Han Qinglong sighed: "What should I do if I don't have money to eat?"
"Woof woof..."
"Catch ghosts? We have been to many places in the past two days and only caught two resentful souls."
"Woof woof..." ..."
"What? You can sense the demonic energy? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" "
Woof woof woof."
"Okay, but let me go back to the Special Affairs Bureau to report it first, and then we will go catch the demon. Don't do it. Wrong, if you are not careful, both of our lives will be lost."
Dahei glanced at him with his head held high, and then walked away.
Clearly, it's confident.
Han Qinglong quickly followed.
He found a new colleague with whom he had a good relationship and told him that if he didn't contact him within two hours to report that he was safe, he should come and rescue him as soon as possible.
Then they hurried out.
Liangcheng is neither big nor small. It is just an ordinary third-tier city. There are more than two hundred such cities on Blue Star.
Dahei took Han Qinglong and rode a battery car through the streets.
Han Qinglong was riding a bicycle, and Dahei sat up from behind and pulled his shoulders.
Every hour, Han Qinglong reported that he was safe.
It wasn't until three or four hours later that Dahei finally found the target.
"Woof woof."
Han Qinglong braked suddenly.
"Is it right here?"
He looked towards this place. This is a villa area. Isn't it too outrageous?
Where did the monster come from in the villa area?
Although he had only joined the Special Affairs Bureau a few days ago, he still had the necessary common sense.
Most of these rich people have powerful bodyguards.
Not every monk can save the world with compassion and only have Buddha in his heart.
Not every Taoist priest has a pure heart and few desires and is devoted to the Tao.
There are also wild demon masters and ghost masters.
They are more afraid of death than ordinary people.
I have already found experts from all over to protect myself.
Wait, is it possible that a rich man has been replaced by a monster?
No, these monsters that appear suddenly have no IQ, and being afraid is considered advanced.
"Dahei, be more precise. Don't let us give away human heads."
"Woof woof..."
"Okay, it's dog heads."
Han Qinglong had no choice but to see that Dahei seemed to be carefully distinguishing, so he waited quietly.
"Woof woof..."
"You said this demon is very careful? If your nose hadn't been able to smell it, you probably wouldn't have been able to detect it?"
Dahei nodded.
"What about the demonic aura?"
"Woof woof."
"Can't sense the demonic aura? But I'm sure it's a demon. Can you find the exact location?"
"Woof..."
"Okay, let's go in quietly, and you control your aura. Don't get discovered."
Han Qinglong parked the battery car and sneaked in with the big black dog.
Based on their current strength, the sixty-year-old security guard really couldn't detect them.
(End of chapter)