Chapter 278 Golden Knife Winery (Breaking Update) The balance of Yin De: four thousand three hundred thirty six. Recent details: Kill the nine-tailed ghost fox together and obtain 880 points of Yin De. Before dawn, in the bedroom. Qin Yao sat on the bed, silently put away his official seal, and thought to himself: If every story pulled by the system in the future can have a reward like "The Immortal in the Painting", then at most two to three more stories can be promoted. First level, promoted to ninth level, from human to god... Become a god. It doesn’t seem to be as difficult as imagined. It’s just that the status of this ninth-grade Yin God is a bit lower, ranking... at the bottom of the world’s priests! gradually. Its daybreak.
Shi Shi came to the door of Qin Yao's room, knocked gently, and said warmly: "Uncle..." “Get up so early?” Qin Yao stood up and opened the door. "It's getting late. Shi'er has already prepared breakfast and said he would put it into practice for us." Shi Shi said with a faint smile. Qin Yao followed her to the cafeteria and found that Yan Chixia, Shi'er, Ai Yun, the scholar, and even the black cat were all sitting at the dining table. “Last night you said you would leave early this morning, so let’s take this breakfast as a practice for you...” Seeing them coming over, Yan Chixia patted the wine jar on the table and said with a smile: “Drink some?” Qin Yao couldn't help but laugh and said: "It's a long journey, so I'll have to drink less." “Shi’er, pour some wine.” Yan Chixia laughed heartily. Qin Yao led Shi Shi to his seat and looked at Shi'er who was pouring wine for them like a junior. He suddenly thought of a fool who was tortured and killed in later generations - Yan Wuya! At that time, the other party proudly claimed to be the descendant of Shi'er, but now Shi'er is pouring wine for him at the wine table... The world is truly wonderful. “Hey, are you feeling better?” After drinking, Qin Yao took two bites of food with his chopsticks and turned to look at Cui Hongjian sitting next to him. "Much better." Cui Hongjian forced a smile and said, "Time and fate are not up to anyone at all." “Fart!” Qin Yao glared at him and cursed: “Why, you are desperate and you want to lie down?” Cui Hongjian: “…” Stop scolding, stop scolding, I am really miserable enough. Looking at the gloomy look on the scholar's face, Shi'er lightly hit Qin Yao with his elbow and persuaded: "Old Qin, why are you so angry so early in the morning..." Qin Yao glanced at him and said: "I'm not angry, I just don't want to be a good person, because of a female ghost. A good man has his ambitions in all directions, and after working hard to make his way in the world, is he still afraid that there is no woman around him? On the contrary, for What kind of man is a woman who is discouraged and depressed?” The scholar opened his mouth, wanting to say something about his deep feelings, but he swallowed the words as he reached his lips. Talk nonsense, you will definitely get scolded if you say it!
"I've woken up, Qin Dao...Brother, I will never be depressed again from now on. I should cheer up my spirit and live my life well." The scholar picked up the wine glass and saluted: "It's important to have a good teacher and friend. I'd like to drink a glass of wine." Qin Yao picked up the wine glass, clinked it with him, and drank it all in one gulp. Yan Chixia looked at this scene happily and said to herself: This fellow Taoist Qin's code of conduct is quite to my taste. It should come to light! After three rounds of wine and five dishes, Qin Yao took Shi Shi and stood up to say goodbye. Yan Chixia led Shi'er and others to send him to Wumenjuwai, and said goodbye with regret. "Fellow Taoist, Shi'er, Miss Ai, scholar, see you later..." Qin Yao cupped his hands and said. “See you later.” Everyone returned the greeting. Qin Yao smiled slightly, turned around and left with Shi Shi. As I was walking, I suddenly remembered something: Damn, where did my white horse go? ? ? Three days later. Noon. Old city streets. Shi Shi sat on the back of the black horse, leaning on Qin Yao's arms. He took out the water bag hanging on the saddle and shook it gently: "Uncle, we are out of water again..." Qin Yao raised his head and glanced at the sun and said, "The sky is bright. It’s getting late. Let’s find a place to eat first and fill up the water after dinner.” Shi Shi nodded slightly, glanced ahead, pointed at a shop surrounded by people and said, "There is a new store opening there." "It's fate to catch up with the opening of their new store. It's his house." Qin Yao smiled, drove his horse forward, and came to the restaurant with the plaque of 'Golden Knife Winery'. He turned over and dismounted, and then stretched out his arms to make a gesture. Shi hugged him down. "Please come in, sir, and leave the horse to me." A young man dressed as a waiter walked out of the restaurant and said with a smile. "Thank you." Qin Yao touched the black horse's head and handed the reins to him. “Uh, uh…” “Bang!” Not long after, when he brought Shi Shi through the door, he suddenly saw a man in brown clothes clasping his neck with both hands, shouting in pain with a ferocious face, staggering, and overturning a table full of buns. “There’s poison in the buns!” I don’t know who shouted something, and the guests gathered around immediately ran from one end of the room to the other, pointing and talking. Chin Yao: “…” Am I possessed by Conan? ! After pondering for a moment, he stepped in front of the poisoned person, lifted him up from the ground, and continuously struck the person with his fingers, and strands of golden light poured into the person's body along his palms. ification. The man in brown clothes opened his mouth and spit out a stream of dirty blood, but the feeling of unbearable pain disappeared. "Thank you..." He wanted to open his mouth to say thank you, but as soon as he said one word, his throat suddenly hurt so much that he quickly closed his mouth in fright.
Qin Yao tapped his throat, a trace of golden light entered his body, and told him: "Don't speak for half a month at the latest, otherwise your voice will be ruined." The man in brown clothes shrank his pupils and nodded hurriedly. Then he got up from the ground and kowtowed to Qin Yao three times. “To accumulate good deeds, you don’t have to do this.” Qin Yao said, leaning over and pulling him up from the ground. "good." … Among the onlookers, someone subconsciously shouted "Hello", and in an instant, the audience in the room applauded, applauding him for his life-saving behavior. Chin Yao: “…” If I had a positive rating system... "Thank you, hero, thank you so much!" At this time, an old man with gray hair and a weathered face came over with his wife and daughter, and bowed deeply to Qin Yao: "My store just opened today. If it wasn’t for heroes to come out and rescue the company, let alone continue to operate, I’d probably be involved in a life-and-death lawsuit.” Qin Yao waved his hand, unwilling to say more: "Shopkeeper, have you offended someone?" The old man was silent for a moment and muttered to himself: "The Eight Immortals!" Qin Yao was startled. Eight Ghost Immortals… Sounds so familiar! It’s just that he had watched so many movies in his previous life for decades that he couldn’t even remember which movie he was a character in. “Shopkeeper, I’d like to ask, what’s your name?” Qin Yao cupped his hands. “My dear Yuan Detai, do you dare to ask me the name of your benefactor?” the old man said, cupping his fists. “Yuan Detai, Yuan Detai…” Qin Yao murmured something, pondered for a long time, and a plot slowly came to mind. “Boss Yuan, your hall is dark and you are riddled with sins. I am afraid that a catastrophe is coming…” (End of this chapter)
