Chapter 914 Qingdu Steamed Bun Shop, Crouching Tiger and Hidden Dragon

After a few days.

Yi Lin, who stayed up for several nights in a row, returned to Yingxue Pavilion yawning.

Rao Yi Lin, who is an extraordinary spirit apostle, the strongest named disciple of Tianjianmen, and a dignified Jindan monk, can't bear it.

It seems that he is still a mere human being.

Erin sighed.

As the season of spring for all things approaches, the weather is warming up, with slick moisture in the wind.

I saw Jian Nanchun standing proudly on the eaves, with a calm face, looking into the distance, facing the wind with his hands behind his back, and his robes fluttering.

When Yi Lin came back, she was just about to go into the room to catch up on sleep, senior brother Jian floated down, and asked curiously: "Junior brother, these few days you leave early and come back late, and you don't have the heart to cook, junior sister is quite critical."

The translation is: Junior sister is dissatisfied with the taste of the food in the palace, and senior brother doesn't cook, she has a lot of opinions.

"I'm busy going to the library to look up information."

Yi Lin subconsciously gave an unreasonable explanation.

"What?"

Yi Lin changed back to a down-to-earth statement: "Return to Senior Brother, Junior Brother is busy looking for clues at Tianxuan Academy."

"oh."

Now Jian Nanchun understood.

Yi Lin released her senses and found that Xia Xiaoman was not in Yingxue Pavilion, so she casually asked her junior sister where she was.

Although senior brother Jian said that he was absent-minded all day long, he couldn't ignore where his junior sister went. Brother Jian soon told Yi Lin that Xia Xiaoman, as the eldest princess, added a seat behind the curtain of the court hall, and went to attend the early court.

It seems that Xia Xiaoman really cares about Dagan's state affairs.

Even though she cultivated into a Golden Core cultivator by accident, in her bones and soul, she was still the high and mighty Princess Xia Xiaoman.

Yi Lin returned to the room, and when he was soaking in the warm hot bath in the sandalwood vat, he thought about it and called out Nie Hongxiu.

Nie Hongxiu has a calm personality and is more reliable in her work.

"You have entered the invisible state. Help me to see my junior sister. Concubine Shu's current position is not clear yet, so I am not at ease."

"yes,

master. "

Nie Hongxiu glanced into the bucket expressionlessly, then turned around and floated out of the house.

Xiaohong felt a little puzzled.

According to the young master's past practice, he would find a way to press uncertain factors to death in the germ.

But this time,

There seems to be something different.

What is the young master worried about?

Although Nie Hongxiu was puzzled, he didn't ask any further questions, and obediently floated away through the wall to carry out the task.

People don't talk harshly much, which has always been Nie Hongxiu's usual style.

Yi Lin operated the free method, arranged several spells on the barrel to keep warm, then closed her eyes, seemingly falling into a deep sleep, but actually entered the spiritual sea in the hub.

In the past, the soul avatar accumulated three years of energy, and Yi Lin exhausted it in one breath when she broke through the golden core. Now, on the broken throne, the soul avatar can only be "charged" again, and it is still not fully charged.

While Yi Lin is busy mentally, her body can also rest, killing two birds with one stone.

The fingertips were shining, and Yi Lin continued to conquer the huge "Throne" writing project. From time to time, Yi Lin talked to Green on the coconut tree.

Although Green didn't like him most of the time, getting information was a waste of money. Maybe when this boss was annoyed, he would say a few words of precious information?

But today, Green didn't open his eyes from the beginning to the end, and a big bubble on the bat's nose suddenly expanded and deflated, which made Yi Lin have the urge to pierce it with a needle.

...

At night.

Yi Lin woke up from the bathtub, and before her junior sister returned, Yi Lin sneaked out of the palace again and went for a stroll around the streets of Qingdu.

He deliberately paid attention to many inconspicuous corners. In Qingdu, Yi Lin did not find any activity traces of the Black Lotus Seal, that is, the Bodhisattva Building.

"It seems that the scope of activities of the Bodhisattva House is mainly in the barren south area. After all, this is Qingdu, the capital of the Daqian Dynasty. They dare not be so presumptuous."

When arriving in Qingdu that day,

Yi Lin noticed that the Wanxiang Building in Qingdu was closed for rectification.

There is no such thing as "anti-pornography" in this world. Regardless of whether it is literary prostitution or military prostitution, in the Daqian dynasty, they all obtained a business license to prostitute in a reasonable and legal manner.

Legal whoring is naturally not shut down because of illegal practice.

The more likely reason is that the Green Luan Tree behind Wanxiang Tower, a chain of entertainment venues and intelligence organizations all over Dongsheng Shenzhou, sensed that the rumors were wrong, withdrew from Qingdu early, and chose to settle down in the troubled times.

If not, with Yi Lin's honorable status of holding the Heavenly Fragrance Order, even if she can't go whoring for free, it is still not a problem to buy some secret information.

"It would be great if I could find a way to contact the Qingluan tree."

Without a source of information, Yi Lin could only be honest and investigate by herself, which was extremely hard work.

Taking a look at the yellow seal on the door of Wanxianglou, Yi Lin sighed and walked around to the next street to buy buns.

It was still the "You Bao is Big" steamed stuffed bun shop, the unique taste made Yi Lin know the taste.

As for the source of the money, Yi Lin wasn't worried at all, it was unfair anyway.

In front of the "You Bao Nai Da" steamed stuffed bun shop, the business is still booming, Yi Lin is still the same as last time, secretly opened it like a shadow, inserted it in front, dropped the silver, and left after buying.

"Hey, little brother, go slowly!"

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop is an old man who looks like he is old, but his waist is straight. While patting the flour on his hands, he deliberately walked out from behind the counter and said goodbye to Yi Lin who was about to leave. He seemed to recognize the returning customer.

Yi Lin turned her head in surprise, looked at the smiling bun shop owner, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but soon, Yi Lin nodded at the bun shop owner and disappeared into the crowd.

After Yi Lin left.

Behind the old man, the old woman who was kneading the dough vigorously laughed strangely in a hoarse voice: "Is there something wrong?"

The old man glared at the old woman: "Smelly lady, rub your face quickly, haven't you seen so many guest officials waiting!"

When the old woman heard the words, she immediately kept her mouth shut.

After a while,

A girl with a flushed face was bouncing around and carrying a light basket, and returned to the shop through the back door.

"Father, mother, Xiu'er is back!"

When the old man and old woman turned their heads back, their eyes were kind, and their squinted eyes showed undisguised pampering, the corners of their eyes and the wrinkles on their faces deepened a little.

The old woman took the basket from Xiu'er with her experienced hands full of sticky wet flour, and complained: "You girl, you don't listen to what you say, and you don't listen when you hear it, and they tell you not to keep going to peace." They ran away from the temple, and those bald donkeys looked at each other kindly and kindly, but they didn't know what bad thoughts were hiding in their hearts, and they didn't know what good things were there!"

The old man echoed: "Yes, yes, bald, there are no good things!"

"What are you talking about!" Xiu'er knew a long time ago that her adoptive parents had always disliked the monk. Although Xiu'er was helpless, she didn't think of a way to correct their three views. She could only explain: "Brother Xiaohu Not an ordinary monk?"

"Oh? Then what kind of monk is he?"

"I've said it all, Brother Xiaohu is Xiu'er's playmate in the same village, he is not a bad person! I know who Brother Xiaohu is best!" Xiu'er rolled up her sleeves while talking, ignoring the dirt on the stove. Xi, stepped forward to help: "Xiu'er kneaded your dough for you~ Don't be angry!"

"All right, all right, you won't listen!" The old woman returned to the stove and rubbed the lump of noodles vigorously. While rubbing, the old woman said, "Xiu'er, last time I taught you how to use it for my mother. Do you still remember the 'Ben Lei kneading technique'? The focus is on breath..."

"Mother, hee hee, you don't know, when Xiu'er was giving vegetarian bags to the monks today, Brother Xiao Hu actually ran out to say thank you to Xiu'er! Brother Xiao Hu is finally willing to talk to Xiu'er!"

"Hmph, concentrate!" The old woman reprimanded with a serious face.

"Got it!" Xiu'er stuck out her tongue, closed her eyes, and stared intently at the dough on the stove.

She has long thought that this kneading technique is very complicated. The old couple said that this is an ancestral kneading technique that cannot be learned elsewhere. But whenever she kneads the dough according to the method her step-mother said, her body feels hot, warm, and a little bit cool, so comfortable.

...

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Yi Lin returned to Yingxue Pavilion with several generations of steaming steamed buns.

Along the way, he thought about the two old men at the bun shop.

After stepping through the threshold, Yi Lin shook her head and smiled: "This Qingdu is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

Back to Yingxue Pavilion,

Brother Jian was still on the eaves, maintaining the posture when Yi Lin left, with his hands behind his back facing the wind, the clouds were calm and the wind was light.

His station seemed to last for a day.

Yi Lin asked Senior Brother Jian to eat steamed buns, Senior Brother Jian had already bigu, so he could eat it or not.

But when Yi Lin took a bite, the overflowing fragrance was so fragrant that Brother Jian couldn't help but waft down.

While the two senior brothers were eating buns, the eldest princess Xia Xiaoman came back from outside in a hurry.

"Come on, Junior Sister, it's just in time for me to eat steamed stuffed buns, it's still hot in that room."

Yi Lin shook the bun in her hand towards her junior sister.

But Xia Xiaoman didn't even look at the buns, lowered his head and frowned, and replied casually: "You guys eat, Xiaoman has no appetite."

Saying that, Xia Xiaoman hid in the boudoir.

Brother Jian and Yi Lin looked at each other, and they both saw shock in each other's eyes.

This bun, the junior sister usually rushes to eat it, and if she doesn't give it to her, she can draw her sword eagerly and freeze a few.

But today, the junior sister is so abnormal, there must be something strange in it.

Nie Hongxiu's figure was indistinct, followed Xia Xiaoman behind, and returned to Yi Lin's side.

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