Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

Chapter 170 Treasure Soup

Seeing that he had nothing to say, Jingzhi knew what was going on in his heart.

She sighed and gently pressed her index finger on the light dark circles under his eyes. "Go get some sleep. Even if they ride a bicycle, it will probably take them more than an hour to go back and forth. You didn't sleep a wink last night."

Lin Jiu pulled her hand down and said, "You should go and rest too. You were out for so long last night, you must be tired."

"it is good."

Lin Jiu returned to his room and sat for a while, thinking for a long time, but couldn't come up with any clues.

She sighed, walked to the bed and lay down with her clothes on. Jingzhi came in, hugging her pillow.

He tilted his head, "...go back to sleep."

Jingzhi pretended not to hear him, walked quickly to his bed and sat down, quickly kicked off her shoes, then lifted Lin Jiu's quilt and snuggled into his arms.

She had thrown the troublesome pillow behind the bed. Now she had her arm pillow, which was warm.

Lin Jiu looked at the woman on his arm, staring at him with sparkling eyes, and felt helpless. "Stop playing tricks and go to sleep."

Jingzhi nodded, still staring at him with her eyes open, "I didn't do anything naughty, I was asleep."

Lin Jiu:…………

He raised his hand to cover her eyes, "Jingzhi, stop it, I'm not in the mood today."

She snorted slightly, "I'm not making a fuss. Just sleep. I'm practicing next to you. You sleep well."

Lin Jiu was stunned, his slightly frown suddenly relaxed, and his eyelashes were still trembling. She didn't do anything, but she still disturbed his heart.

Lin Jiu lowered his head and kissed her hair, "You..."

Endless love is hidden deep in their hearts, and they lie on the same bed.

Lin Jiu thought that he would never be able to fall asleep with so many worries.

However, when the spiritual energy floated around him and enveloped him completely, Lin Jiu slowly closed his eyes.

Jingzhi counted the time and opened his eyes after practicing for almost an hour.

"You're so stubborn, you're still asleep."

She gently propped herself up and looked at his sleeping face for a while before leaning over and placing a gentle kiss between his eyebrows. "I'll give it back to you."

Then he sneaked out of bed...

Lin Jiu slept well for more than an hour. His swollen head finally recovered and he felt much better.

Just as he was straightening his wrinkled clothes and walking out of the room, he saw Jingzhi waving at him in the pavilion, "Just in time, time for dinner!"

Lin Jiu's expression softened and he walked over quickly.

"I'm sorry to have made you worry again, h-" he said.

She pressed her index finger against his lips, "Hey, instead of saying sorry, why not give me a hug."

"Okay." He answered without hesitation.

Jingzhi couldn't help but look sideways. Why is he so straightforward today?

It was broad daylight, and the yard door was not closed.

Before she could think about it, she was embraced in his arms with a faint fragrance.

Jingzhi held an empty bowl in one hand and a pair of chopsticks in the other, looking a little bewildered. "What's wrong with you today?"

Could it be that his senior brother's actions broke his heart?

But, didn't they get along very well to begin with?

Lin Jiu only hugged her for a short while before letting her go with restraint, pursing his lips and smiling slightly.

"Nothing, let's eat."

Jingzhi glanced at his face twice and secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he didn't look like he was seriously hurt.

Then put the empty bowl in front of him.

"I'll do it." He took the soup ladle and poured her a bowl first.

Jingzhi held her face in her hands and watched him serve food for her with a smile, a hint of relief on her face.

You see, good husbands are cultivated.

……

“Master, Master! You’re right again!!”

Before Qiu Sheng came in, his loud and powerful voice came from outside the yard.

With a clang, Qiu Sheng threw the bicycle into the corner.

"Hey, brother, I'm still on the bike!" Wencai leaned against the wall, with the bicycle covering him like a quilt.

Qiu Sheng didn't care about him at all. He rushed into the yard holding the silver needle given to him by Lin Jiu.

In the sunlight, the needle not only did not reflect a single ray of light, but was completely charred, as if it were wrapped in blood that had solidified for a long time.

Jingzhi pushed his outstretched hand away, "Hey, hey, hey, don't put your hand on the dining table. If you splash that thing into the soup, you won't have anything to eat!"

"Master, take a look first. Hehe, there's food to eat as soon as you come back. Master's wife, you're so kind!"

He was just about to reach out and pick up a piece of meat to eat when Lin Jiu hit his hand with a chopstick, "Go wash your hands, what a disgrace!"

Qiu Sheng smiled indifferently, withdrew his hand, walked to the water tank under the eaves to scoop water, and while washing his hands, he talked about what he had seen and heard:

"Master's wife, you didn't see it. I felt that such a long needle could penetrate his abdomen when it was inserted into the Yang point on his back, but Shi Shaojian was like nothing happened. He is really inhuman~"

Qiu Sheng had done all the talking, and Wen Cai could only agree, "Yes, yes, he's not a human anymore. Master, now we can report him to the police, right?"

Lin Jiu drank his soup slowly and asked calmly, "How do I report this to the police?"

Wencai picked up the needle on the edge of the table and said, "This is physical evidence, and I am a witness."

"Heh." Lin Jiu put down the soup spoon and shook his head at his stupid apprentice. "Believe it or not, if you report it to the police, I, your master, will be the first one they arrest."

Wencai: “…What should I do then?”

Lin Jiu thought for a moment before saying, "Use Baibao Soup."

Jingzhi asked: "Treasure soup? What's it good for?"

Lin Jiu: "Something that can reveal his true colors. After he's full, Wencai, take the pot to the stove outside, and Qiusheng, come with me to prepare the ingredients."

……

Half an hour later.

Jingzhi had just finished washing the dishes and came out of the kitchen when she saw Qiu Sheng throwing a pile of... shit into the pot? !

In broad daylight, he was cooking shit in the yard?!

Jingzhi pinched her nose and rushed over, "Hey! What are you doing?"

"It wasn't me, it was the master who said to use dog shit."

After Qiu Sheng finished throwing away his shit, he bared his teeth in disgust and quickly took the soap nuts to wash his hands. He asked Lin Jiu, who was throwing herbs in, with a puzzled look on his face: "Master, is dog shit also considered a treasure?"

"Of course." Lin Jiu picked up the spatula and pushed down the floating herbs. "The vegetables you eat and the medicine I grow are all due to the effect of these fertilizers. Don't you think they are treasures?"

Just as he was speaking, he saw Jingzhi walking out of the yard. He quickly asked, "Where are you going?"

Jingzhi pinched her nose and turned back, "I'm going out to buy a pot and a spatula."

Lin Jiu looked down at the floating dog shit and said, "Come back soon."

Jingzhi agreed, thinking that she would have to go to Aunt Qiu Sheng's store to buy two bottles of perfume to get rid of the smell. This smell was already so bad that it was irritating to the eyes...

"Hey, I'll go with you!" Qiu Sheng raised his foot and wanted to follow, but Lin Jiu was quick to grab a bunch of hair on the back of his head and cut it off.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Lin Jiu did not explain, but grabbed his hand, cut off a small piece of his nail and threw it into the pot.

"Okay, now we have everything we need."

Qiu Sheng looked at his fingers, touched the back of his head where there was a small bald spot, and muttered softly:

"Your hair is a gift from your parents, I dare not damage it. Why don't you cut your own hair?"

Lin Jiu: “Hmm?”

Qiu Sheng, who was always complaining, immediately shut up.

Lin Jiu stirred the contents of the pot a few times, picked up two jars, filled them with food, and handed them to Wencai, "You go out with her. If you see a corpse demon, at least you'll have someone to look after you."

Qiu Sheng: "What about you?"

Lin Jiu leaned against a corner of the stove and asked, "Do you think I can go to town now?"

Qiu Sheng: "Hey, then I'm leaving!"

Wencai held two smelly jars and followed Qiusheng closely, "Brother, take one."

Qiu Sheng ran out the door, "Haha, whoever walks slower gets it!"

……