Hundreds and millions of people usually do whatever they want in this land temple. Today, with this injured person, I didn’t leave again.

In the middle of the night, the man suddenly woke up. Perhaps because of his injury, he moaned in pain.

He was a little better just now after he got some water to fill him.

When the man woke up, he saw himself lying in a temple, sitting next to him, and said, "Thank you for your help, I'm going to the market all." After that, he was about to get up and prepare to leave.

Bai Qianwan said, "Don't think about it. You're not going out of the city today. You're caught everywhere outside. Just now, a team of people came to look for you in this dilapidated temple."

The man said, "Why didn't I catch me?"

Bai Qianwan said, "I have drawn up a picture for you, so they can't see it."

The man said, "I don't know what the hero is called. In Yingzhuo, thank you for helping him."

Bai Qianwan said: "I am not a hero, I am just a stew seller. Are you a descendant of the Qin royal family?"

Ying Zhuo said: "Yes. I came here to do business. When I entered Jinzhou, I saw the Jinzhou City Defense Force fighting with two people in front. But somehow, I was hunted down by the Jinzhou army together."

Bai Qianwan said, "Oh, then wait a moment, and let's take care of the injury." Bai Qianwan scooped a bowl from the pot and stewed it to Ying Zhuo. Ying Zhuo was also hungry, so he brought it over and it was a bowl. After one bowl, Ying Zhuo felt that this bowl of stew was not only delicious, but also seemed to help recover from the injury. After this big bowl of rice filled his stomach, he felt tired again. When he reached the point of thanking Bai Qianwan, he fell asleep again.

When Ying Zhuo woke up the next day, his injuries were almost healed. At this time, Hundreds of millions were cooking in the shop in front of the temple. Soon after, they brought a bowl of stewed stewed stewed and said with a smile: "I have nothing else but stewed stewed, just eat it."

Ying Zhuo nodded and said, "Thank you, boss, I feel..." He stopped unconsciously when he said this. He looked at the boss in disbelief because his voice was wrong, not the voice he spoke, which was obviously deeper and a little hoarse.

Bai Qianwan said: "Combined with your appearance, I have temporarily changed your voice."

Ying Zhuo stood up and found a water tank, removed the ice floe on the tank, and waited until the water became stable, then looked down and realized that he was much older. The sound just now was suitable for this. He did not feel uncomfortable outside of the first time.

Ying Zhuo calmed down and thought that this person knew that he could change his voice. At present, only the Qingcheng Sect can do this in the world, but his winner had no contact with the Qingcheng Sect. He was even a little resentful when he went away. Logically speaking, he was hunted by the official army in the city, and ordinary people usually don’t get into trouble. Could it be that he knew the purpose of his trip and had some intentions on himself? Ying Zhuo heard tentatively: "Senior, are you a member of the Qingcheng Sect?"

Bai Qianwan laughed and said, "If you know how to plan, you must be the Qingcheng Sect?"

Ying Zhuo said: "I think the senior is not a mortal. You said you are cooking, which is really unreasonable."

Bai Qianwan said: "Then you can ask if I am a stew."

Seeing the other party's answer, Ying Zhuo said only: "Thank you, senior, I have been much better. I left here and don't bother licking my senior."

Bai Qianwan just said: "After a while, an officer will come to ask you. You just need to answer that you are the one who fled. Last night, he was chopped by someone and fainted in front of my stall. Just make up the rest."

As the truth was not long after three soldiers came to the Land Temple. Seeing that Ying Zhuo had woken up, they asked: "Who are you here and why are you injured?"

As a person walking in the world, Ying Zhuo quickly integrated into his new identity. He spoke in tears as a poor escapee, and spoke in a deep voice as he ordered, and cursed the person who hurt him. He also thanked hundreds of millions of people very devoutly for saving his life, and used the Liao dialect.

The officer looked at the poor escapee who was pretending to be Ying Zhuo. He looked at his tattered cotton jacket, messy beard and dirty face. He grabbed Ying Zhuo's beard with lightning speed and pulled it down, and Ying Zhuo said in pain.

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Ying Zhuo also cried and said, "What are you doing, this military master? It hurts me so much." He is definitely an image of a villain who is bullied and dared not resist.

The officer ignored Ying Zhuo and just turned around and said to Bai Qianwan: "Thank you, Boss Broad, I didn't catch any of the three of them yesterday, and I'm going to be scolded again when I go back." After that, he stopped the team and left.

Seeing that they had left completely, Ying Zhuo asked Million in surprise: "Why is this beard real?" When the officer suddenly reached out to pull his beard, Ying Zhuo really sweated. After all, he knew that he had no beard, and he almost instinctively wanted to dodge. At that moment, he bet everything on the beard sticky and strong enough. But the pain was indeed the pain of the beard being grabbed, not pretending.

Bai Qianwan said: "I said that it may not be the only Qingcheng School who plans to plan. Just stew this randomly to maintain your appearance and voice."

At this moment, Ying Zhuo felt that the person in front of him was afraid that he was really not a mortal. In the current situation, he could only do this.

Bai Qianwan said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to leave the city now. If you are anxious to leave the city now, it will definitely attract the attention of the government army. When you arrest you, I will not stew it randomly to maintain your appearance. Let's fight here. Those soldiers will come to eat my stew it often. They will get used to it when they see you a few times, and you will leave the city again."

In the last few days, Ying Zhuo helped at a stall of hundreds of millions of dollars. As expected, the soldiers who came to inspect before would come to stew for a few days. Over time, these people would talk to him when they saw Ying Zhuo staying here to help.

During this period, Yingzhuo found that the hundreds of millions of dollars were indeed sold and stewed. People who came here to queue up for stewed every day were lined up. Yingzhuo also had to eat stewed every day. This stewed looks the same, and every time he ate it, it gave people an unusual feeling. This feeling cannot be described as delicious, because every time he ate it, Yingzhuo felt that his soul seemed to be out of his body and was leisurely and contented.

After a long time, Ying Zhuo was even curious about how these random stews were cooked so delicious. He would unconsciously observe the cooking process of hundreds of millions and understand the ratio of ingredients and seasonings.

Yiri Yingzhuo asked curiously: "Senior, how did you cook such delicious food?"

Bai Qianwan smiled and said, "Why do you want to learn? I want to teach you."

Ying Zhuo nodded and said quickly, "I want to learn, I want to learn."

Bai Qianwan said lightly: "But this cooking learning is not something that can happen overnight. He needs to study hard and seriously. Don't you want to send things back to the winner first?"

Ying Zhuo was stunned and said, "What's it?"

Hundreds of millions said: "The Snowland Map."

Ying Zhuo was surprised and asked: "Who is the senior who knows about this?"

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