Yan Qimo looked at the iron pot with a fire dragon jumping up from the stove, and quickly took it out of the stove, and got away from the blazing firewood underneath, and the fire dragon went down instantly.

She frowned, then caught a glimpse of the three people looking up, put the pot back to its original position calmly and said, "There is too much oil." Then with a wave of the spatula, she continued to stir fry the bamboo shoots.

Xiao Tie, who only cared about eating, didn't care about other things. Seeing that Yunhua turned her head and was looking back, it moved quietly and took another large piece of bamboo shoots from the plate.

At this time, Yan Qimo was stroking her chin and looking carefully at the pile of various seasonings by the stove.She thought about it, and added a spoonful of white powder into it. After a few rounds of frying, she felt that something was missing, so she grabbed a few prickly ash and put it in.

Yan Qimo was tossing and frying, while looking at the spices beside the stove and thinking, the pot became "rich" after a while.

This looks much more refined than Shui Youhan's.Satisfied, she strained the bamboo shoots in the pot, poured them on a plate and served them on top.

When the plate was pushed in front of Wu Jin, Yunhua tightly covered her mouth with her hand, almost not bursting out laughing.Even the watery expression was almost unstoppable, and he stared at the plate of fried peppers with bamboo shoots in front of him with a strange expression?Or stir-fried star anise with bamboo shoots and cinnamon with bamboo shoots?

"Try it." Yan Qimo handed the chopsticks to Wu Jin without knowing it, sat down beside her, and glanced arrogantly at the ordinary bamboo shoots on Shui Youhan and Yunhua's plates.

Seeing that another plate was brought up, Xiao Tie quickly stuck it up and looked around the plate.It happened that the leader who was cooking for the first time tonight was in a good mood, so he rewarded him with a piece of bamboo shoots.

So the eyes of the three of them involuntarily stopped on Xiao Tie at the same time.I saw its canine teeth gleaming, squinting its eyes and taking two bites, it suddenly froze as if petrified, its small eyes suddenly widened, and then quickly crawled to the table and buried its head, " With a sound, half of the bamboo shoots fell out of its mouth and fell to the ground.

Xiao Tie lay all over the table, gasping for breath, spitting out all the time, as if he wanted to spit out all the food he ate just now to be reconciled.

Wu Jin yelled in her heart that it was not good, and watched Yan Qimo carefully.

Yan Qimo's expression turned from bright to dark, and gradually half-closed his eyes to become extremely dangerous.

Xiao Tie, who was spitting bitterly, suddenly felt his back go cold, and then his body was empty, and before he even had time to escape, he was picked up by his back.

There was a white arc in the air, and it leaped gorgeously from the kitchen to the threshold.With a thud, a fat ball of white meat fell to the ground, it was Xiao Tie.

It took a grievous breath, half of its eyes were still bruised and bruised, obviously swollen from being beaten, it looked extremely funny.

"Yan Qimo...that..." Wu Jin paused hesitantly with the hand holding the chopsticks.Yan Qimo, however, was in a daze as if he didn't hear anything, and came back and sat in front of his dish, looked at it suspiciously with a frown, and said to himself: "Isn't it delicious?"

It is clear and fragrant, and it looks much better than the dry bamboo shoots in Shui Youhan. How could it not be delicious?

Seeing her in a daze, Wu Jin thought she had been hit, so he quickly stuffed a piece into his mouth, took a few bites and swallowed: "Well, it's delicious, but it's a bit spicy. Xiao Tie probably doesn't like spicy food."

Yan Qimo's eyes really lit up: "Really? Then eat more."

"……it is good."

Yunhua ate the food on her plate with a suppressed smile, turning her head from time to time to praise the water was still cold.

After Wu Jin picked up several pieces of bamboo shoots under Yan Qimo's eager gaze, she finally couldn't help saying: "Yan Qimo, I want to eat." She felt that she had eaten a handful of salt and pepper, and her mouth was salty and numb.

Fortunately, the rice was steamed when the water was still cold, and Wu Jin pulled the rice into his mouth, barely able to dilute the strange taste of those bamboo shoots.Unknowingly, in order to solve this plate of bamboo shoots, the bowl in her hand is already the third time she has filled it with rice.

She puffed her cheeks and stuffed her mouth full of rice, and she did not forget to encourage Yan Qimo with a few words "delicious".

Suddenly, a cool night breeze blew in from the window, and a snow-white carrier pigeon circled around the kitchen with fluttering wings and landed on the small table.Birds have always had a keen sense of smell. It sniffed the air with its nose, then subconsciously bounced twice, avoiding the plate in front of Wu Jin and jumping towards Yunhua.

Yunhua untied the note on his lap, opened it, and read, "Bo Tie Chubo's whereabouts are different, and he visited a total of nine sects in private within five days."

This is something that Yan Qimo ordered the hidden pile to investigate a few days ago.Since the day of the Heroes' Meeting, she felt that Tie Chubo's dignified appearance hides the ambition of a wolf, not to mention the strange identities of those white scarf killers, and Lei Huo Dan is not something that ordinary people own.Tie Chubo, the leader of the alliance, has been sitting in a wheelchair for a year, and he really does not rely on ordinary "morality" to suppress those sects who are not convinced.

Wu Jin quickly swallowed the food in his mouth, and hurriedly said: "It's him, nine out of ten can't be wrong." This person is probably using the heart-eating pill mixed in the strange medicine to control people from various sects.

Once someone who can't resist the temptation to greatly increase his power takes the pills given by Tie Chubo, he can only be willing to be inferior to others and let others order him around.But there are many such people in the martial arts world.

But there are always a few sects that are clear-headed and stand firm. "I'll send people to spread the news tomorrow." Yan Qimo threw the note into the stove, "Three people make a tiger, and many people make a forest. Besides...the things are absolutely true."

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