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Chapter six hundred and thirty first fierce light

Gu Xiang's mind was filled with Xueying's schedule today, and she immediately confirmed that she might be really hungry.

Ever since she met Eunuch Liu and the "little princess" at the county jail, she accidentally blurted out a big truth, and Xueying went around to clean up the inn.

I haven't been to the staff meal seriously for several days.

Especially today, at the middle of the night last night, she heard Xueying get up to do things, rustling and making something.

I was also very busy during the day.

Today, Gu Xiang prepared a new dish and planned to give it to Xueying. Qiu Li and the others first. Among them is a dish of secret lamb chops that Xueying likes the most, and a dish of crispy chicken that Xueying likes the second favorite. Of course, the eight-treasure porridge made by Gu Xiang himself is also the favorite of Xueying.

Now that the dishes and porridge are ready, they are hung on the table.

In the summer, the porridge is boiling hot and cool, and it is very slow. It is not in a hurry to eat it. Although Qiuli and the others are also thinking about their own food, they still think about business first. Xueying is different. Just now, Gu Xiang saw Xueying standing by the stove, guarding her pot of eight-treasure porridge and lamb chops, looking like she wanted to eat it very much.

Gu Xiang chuckled: "Oh, poor killer."

If this person takes action quickly, he might be able to enjoy himself.

If he continues to "play" with the snow eagle like this, he will probably lose his body later.

Gu Xiang looked back at the eight jars of peach wine he had saved, intending to leave these jars of wine to the inn shopkeeper, hoping to relieve their frightened mood afterwards.

Fortunately, it is an inn, and most of the people stay here are guests from other places. Most of them stay for a few days and leave. Even if there is some trouble, it doesn’t seem to affect their business too much.

"Miss... should we go out and stop Sister Xueying?"

Qiuli looked out the window.

I always feel that in the next moment, Xueying will do something to beat the diners in front of so many guests and passers-by.

If this matter is spread, how can their little lady behave?

Ermu has always been a little slow in this regard, and at this moment I couldn't help but secretly hide to Gu Xiang.

Gu Xiang also went over and slid the window, watching Xueying's hand holding the sword tighter and tighter.

Fortunately, Xueying had been working in the restaurant for a long time and learned to restrain her murderous aura. Even though her own people could not help but want to kill people, outsiders looked at her, she was still a gentle and gentle lady.

Gu Xiang sighed: "But if this killer continues to eat, our Xueying will probably be unable to control it."

After careful consideration, Gu Xiang took off the apron and touched the close-fitting armor made by the snow eagle on her body. It was very soft and breathable. It was not too thin, but it was not hot or tight when worn. She has been wearing it these days.

"Or else go to the front of Mr. Killer to see if he can remind him of his mission and solve the problem quickly?"

Now Gu Xiang is very clear-headed and has not learned any martial arts seriously, but she is much more confident than she was in modern times.

After walking a few steps, Gu Xiang hesitated again.

It seems a bit stupid to find something for yourself.

But the enemies hidden underneath are much harder to deal with than those exposed on the surface. Gu Xiang doesn't think it will be dangerous to make a bait himself.

Not to mention that Xueying is now in the inn yard, with the long sword in her hand being unsheathed, even Chen Xu and the others are not vegetarians.

"Actually, it's time to practice martial arts."

Only at her age, she has passed the best time to practice martial arts, and she is busy every day. Although she is particularly envious of those martial arts people who have come and go, she has not tortured herself.

Maybe in the future, if she has plenty of food and her body continues to evolve, she can skip the step of polishing her body for ten or twenty years, learn light skills directly, and have the chance to fly over the eaves and walls, and try to try the life of a female hero in the martial arts world. As for now, it is better to focus on collecting food and orders.

When Gu Xiang was hesitating, Xueying could not control the anger that emerged from her heart and stared at Lin Youqi.

This time, Lin Youqi got all kinds of kimchi and tried to mix several kinds together and put them in the porridge and eat them with the pancakes.

This food is unique and has a unique flavor.

After eating half a bowl of porridge in a row, Lin Youqi was so tidy from his throat to his stomach that he was very comfortable. He accidentally burped and couldn't help laughing.

It has been a long time since he ate such a delicious meal that suits his taste.

For a moment, I couldn't help but lick the spoon cleanly.

"Is it tasty?"

"Natural." Lin Youqi smiled happily, "This kimchi tastes very fresh. It tastes crispy and sweet, sour and spicy. It tastes just right when you eat it. It is even sweeter with porridge, which is very delicious."

Snow Eagle: "…I want to eat it too."

She lifted the sword suddenly, her eyes showing fierce light-

Gu Xiang suddenly became nervous and instinctively grabbed the big iron pot next to him.

If Xueying takes action later, if it is too vicious, just block the sword for the killer. Leaving a living mouth is much better than leaving a fragmented corpse...

"ah!"

Just as he was distracted, a sharp scream suddenly came from outside.

Gu Xiang: Finally here!?

She, Qiu Li, and a group of small chefs in the kitchen, looked at each other, but saw that the killer Mr. Lin Youqi was still sitting steadily on the chair. Like many diners who heard the noise, they all turned around and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw two very tall men standing at the gate of the inn, one on the left and the other on the right, with scars on their faces, fierce and stubborn, and someone was stepping on their feet.

"All of them are going to die, no one can be left behind."

The two of them looked at the inn sinisterly, raised their eyebrows contemptuously, and said coldly.

"Shopkeeper!"

Qiu Li couldn't help but exclaim that the one under their feet was the shopkeeper of the inn.

Gu Xiang raised his eyebrows and blinked. The incident only happened in the moment. Before she could make a sound, she saw a sword light in the air. The sword light was like a dense net, and it flew out like a whizzing net.

The next moment, the two ferocious men suddenly burst into blood.

The snow eagle flashed, and the man went out, and took the inn gate. Then there was a bang and a thumping sound.

Before everyone could recover, Xueying entered the door again.

There was silence on the street.

The diners were stunned.

Xueying was still very decent, with her face clean and her body clean. Even her anger seemed to be vented, and she seemed much calmer.

Gu Xiang couldn't help but hold his heart down: "Huh!"

Qiu Li twitched the corners of her mouth and whispered: "The two blood-forming gourds outside."

"puff!"

Lin Youqi sprayed out a mouthful of porridge and sprayed it on his clothes. The muscles on his face twitched suddenly. After a while, he quickly lowered his head and picked up the bowl to block his expression.
Chapter completed!
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