The Demon’s Menu

Supper is pies, porridge, and pickles.

The pie is the stuffing left over from the steamed buns in the morning, and half a fan of pork and four cabbage are saved in the bean buns, and they are fried.

The porridge is white porridge, and the crispy bean bun is specially fried.

Pickles are not radishes, but spicy cabbage and bamboo shoots.

The pie crust is thin and the filling is large, and the frying is crispy, especially the big pie with the diameter of a basin. Jason ate his mouth full of oil.

One bite of pie, one bite of white porridge, one bite of pickles.

It's really just right.

It even gave Jason a feeling of returning to his ‘hometown’ table.

It's delicious.

After having the taste of "hometown", it immediately became delicious.

Suddenly, Jason swept away a table for dinner like a cloud.

At this time, Doubao had just brought out a bowl of porridge from the kitchen.

Where are my ten cakes?

Where's my unified porridge?

Where is my pot of vegetables?

Doubao stood there blankly.

She thought that after experiencing it twice, she had already figured out Jason's appetite, and each meal was made with a 30% increase from the previous meal, but why was it not enough?

How is the owner's stomach like a bottomless pit?

Are all warriors so edible?

No wonder the owner has such a great ability, but not much money, should he eat it all?

According to the appetite of the owner, the tuition fee for these apprentices, except for buying vegetables, is not much left.

Especially recently, the price of pork has gone up again.

Shall we give up those two old mothers?

What can be saved is a little.

Dou Bao frowned as he thought about it.

She doesn't mind that Jason eats too much, on the contrary, she likes Jason who sits at the table and eats a lot.

However, she thinks she needs to save Jason a little.

After all, everything has just started to be formal, and there are more places to spend money.

The sandbags and wooden piles in the martial arts gymnasium are all wear and tear, and the uniform clothes of the apprentices, etc., are the face of the martial arts gymnasium and cannot be saved.

Sure enough, not only do I have to quit the two old mothers, I have to eat less!

Doubao thought silently.

then--

Wow!

Crisp, the sound of ocean friction and collision.

Bean buns can be clearly distinguished even if you are not paying attention.

It's like seeing a 100-watt electric light at night.

When Doubao looked up, he saw a money bag.

Very familiar, she sews for Jason.

It was flat when it was given, but it was bulging at this time, and I couldn't put it down completely.

"I have a little deposit."

Jason spoke very calmly, opened the purse, and poured out the ocean, gold leaves and paper tickets inside.

Originally, there were 21 oceans in the purse, and then 103 oceans, 10 gold leaves and 31 paper tickets were seized from Zhao Yang's group.

The 100 gold leaves from Chen Tong were placed elsewhere.

"so much?!"

Doubao's eyes went round suddenly.

Except for the tuition fees paid by the apprentices on the opening day, she had never seen so much money.

You know, when shopping for vegetables every day, she also brings 2-3 yuan. This is because the owner can eat and must have meat. Otherwise, the average family of four will only have one yuan a week. Had a pretty good time.

After all, outside of Wuguan Street, the best restaurant "Zuixianglou" has less than 5 oceans on the table.

And she went to the vegetable market to buy a catty of pork leg for 1 dime. This is because it has risen recently. It was only 9% before. Like her, she buys more and can also bring some pig intestines and big bones.

"give it to you."

Jason put the 31 yuan paper ticket back into the money bag, and then pushed all the remaining Dayang and Golden Leaf to the bean bag.

The beanbag, who had never been in direct contact with so much money, was immediately stunned.

She raised her head to look at the normally serious, but smiling face at the moment, her lips were slightly open, she wanted to say something, but she couldn't speak at all, leaving only a warm feeling in her chest.

Her curator trusts her wholeheartedly.

From saving her to teaching her to practice boxing, letting her take care of the martial arts gym, and now entrusting her all his wealth to her, these are all trusts.

No one has ever believed her so much.

I was deeply moved, and the eye circles of the bean bags were red.

"Don't worry, the owner, I will save this money well..."

"No need to save, just buy more food."

"Don't worry, there will be no less money."

"Don't forget that I still have five hundred ocean bonuses tonight."

Jason said with a smile.

And Doubao finally thought of what his curator would do at night.

She did not stop.

How can I go back on what was promised in public?

Warrior, a promise of gold.

She knows it.

Therefore, after Jason agreed, Doubao would not stop him.

However, the bean buns are not doing nothing.

Doubao got up and returned to his room, then mysteriously placed a bag in front of Jason.

"Master, you put this on."

Doubao said in a low voice.

"this is?"

Jason twitched his nose and looked at the unfolded baggage. Inside, there was a black suit, top and bottom pants, and a pair of cloth shoes with a layered sole.

The stitches on the top are exactly the same as those on the purse, apparently made by bean bags.

However, Jason is not concerned about these.

What he is concerned about is that in his perception that is ten times more than that of ordinary people, this outfit has a ‘taste’.

He is very familiar with the taste.

And immediately, Doubao gave the answer.

"lime!"

"I sewed lime into my sleeves and trouser legs!"

Doubao said directly, and then carefully opened a corner of Doubao to let Jason see it, and immediately took up the needle and thread to sew the coat.

While sewing it, Doubao said: "Do you see this thread, the owner? During the fight, you pinched the thread with your hand, and then punched hard, and the lime from the sleeves can be scattered! The owner, you Remember, the left sleeve is ordinary lime, the right sleeve is mixed with croton powder, the left leg is mixed with aconitum powder, and the right leg is mixed with lily of the valley powder."

"The owner of the museum, you must remember that this time it is not a fight in a ring, but a real battle of life and death. Any accident may happen. Therefore, if you meet a strong man, you should not hesitate to hit the dead. Everything is important. Doubao will always be here waiting for you to come back!"

Doubao said, he looked at Jason with tears in his eyes.

A pitiful look.

It's just that Jason has a tingling scalp while holding this sweater.

When he watched Doubao practice boxing before, he wondered if he told Doubao to prepare some lime or something.

Looks now?

He is totally insignificant.

Croton, a common laxative, that's all.

However, aconitum and lily of the valley are big poisons.

It is fatal in the true sense.

When paired with lime, these things will make your face muddled, not to mention ordinary people, even he may get caught.

Sure enough, it would not be that simple for a weak woman to escape from the northern land to the mountain city.

Jason thought, but didn't ask.

Instead, pick up the clothes, turn around and go back to the room to change them.

The life in the "Sleepless City" has already given him his own fighting habits.

What's wrong with liming?

He also used ‘gold juice’ as a weapon.

Although it is not very insulting, it is very powerful, and it is really easy to use.

The clothes fit well, there is no tangling between punches and legs, and there is no trace of sluggishness in the lime and powder hidden inside.

Pushing the door out, Doubao stood there holding a large black cloak.

Raising his hand, hung the Greatcloak on Jason's body.

The Greatcloak is made of satin, but Jason felt that there was liquid flowing inside. Then, Doubao carefully helped Jason tidy up the clothes, and said lowly: "The Greatcloak is made of animal skins, and there is a dripping Guanyin inside. Juice, the outside is covered with satin. When you meet a strong man with a weapon, the master, take off the cloak and throw it at the opponent."

With Doubao's words, Jason could fully imagine that picture.

There is a high probability that the strongman will split the cloak.

then……

Juicing bath of dripping Guanyin.

If you slashed, you opened your mouth like a big shout.

Well……

It's a bit unimaginable.

"Well, I will be careful."

Jason nodded.

Seeing Jason's expression unchanged, Doubao breathed a sigh of relief.

She has been hesitant to give these things to her owner.

She was really worried that the owner of her patron would underestimate her because of these things.

Fortunately, no.

The owner of his own pavilion is still the same as before.

That's great.

Dou Bao took a deep breath, followed behind Jason, and sent Jason out of the martial arts hall.

Outside the door, Jia Youcai was already waiting.

Four patrols, two rickshaws.

"Master, I will guard the martial arts gym well and wait for you to come back."

When Jason boarded the rickshaw, Doubao waved.

"Grandfather Mu, should I leave two brothers to help watch the door?"

"Sister Doubao is alone in the Wuguan, which is a bit unsafe."

"In the afternoon, there was a big case. A strongman who didn't know where they came from killed Zhao Yang and his gang of desperadoes, and also set fire to clean everything."

Sitting in another rickshaw, Jia Youcai did not forget to seize the opportunity to show his hospitality.

With a wave of his hand, the two patrols were allowed to stand at the door of Mu Shiwu Hall.

That group is called Zhao Yang?

Jason instantly met who Jia Youcai was talking about.

It is not necessarily him who killed.

It is not necessarily him who set the fire.

However, this afternoon, he is most likely to kill and set fire.

"Zhao Yang is a bastard. Once, because of a trivial matter, his master was destroyed. We have not found this **** after many years of arrest. It is also a good thing to be destroyed by a strongman this time."

It seemed that he was worried that Jason didn't know who Zhao Yang was, Jia Youcai said quickly.

"Ok."

"Where are the corpses?"

"The corpses of four head-catchers from east, west, north and south, and a dozen masters."

Jason changed the subject without a trace.

"It's in the office building."

"Master also lives in the government office."

"Just drop in."

Jia Youcai answered, and then urged his subordinates to hurry up.

Although his ability is not strong, Jia Youcai knows what to do in case of trouble after all these years.

This is especially true of things like examining dead bodies.

The corpse can talk!

This is what the old man used to say.

He listened countless times.

Although I don't know how to speak, but some people always have the ability to make the corpse speak. The Master Mu in front of him should be such a person.

With Jia Youcai leading the way, Jason came to Wu Zuofang unimpeded all the way.

Including the corpses of the four head-catchers in the south, east, north and west, a total of fifteen corpses were placed neatly in the workshop, covered with white linen.

"Lord Mu, you watch first, I'm at the door, you call me if you have something."

Jia Youcai said, then stepped out, with a look of fear on his face.

It's not that he has never seen the corpse.

As a head catcher, Jia Youcai has seen more corpses than most people.

However, it is the first time that Jia Youcai has seen such a tragic corpse in this incident.

Moreover, I don't want to see it again.

Jason doesn't care.

After Jia Youcai exited the room, he opened the white linen and checked them one by one.

Most of the corpses were cut off, including the head of Beicheng.

The two head catchers of Nan and Xicheng had their throats crushed, and their hands and feet were twisted into twists. Obviously, the person who shot was a very good person.

However, what Jason cared more about was the body of the East City chief catcher.

Because he found traces of projectiles on the opponent's body.

It's the kind of projectile fired by a blunderbuss.

"gunpowder?!"

Jason narrowed his eyes.

There was too much time to come to this dungeon world, and the information he received was too little.

You can only infer something by looking around.

For example: gunpowder weapons.

According to what he saw, the gunpowder weapons in this dungeon world should exist, and they have gone through the initial primitive development and entered a near-modern scale.

But just speculation.

Until this moment, I saw the bullets of the fire gun.

"The development is slower than expected...but, the power is a bit beyond imagination."

Jason looked at the body of the East City chief catcher, lost in thought.

The opponent is extremely tall, with extremely strong bones and muscles. Even if he is dead, there is still a hint of metallic light on his skin. Obviously, the so-called invulnerability should be true.

But unfortunately, he was shot down.

"Did you hit the door by accident?"

"still is……"

"This weapon is specially made?"

Jason thought, and walked out of the house.

"Master Mu, what do you think?"

Jia Youcai walked over immediately.

"about there."

Jason answered.

"Then you come with the younger, the elder is already waiting."

After Jia Youcai finished speaking, he led the way.

In the living room, a man with a thin body and a clear face was waiting there.

The other party was pale and coughed from time to time.

However, his eyes were still bright, especially when he saw Jason walk in, he was more energetic.

"Thanks to the master of Museum Mu for extending a helping hand, I am very grateful to go down."

The elder of the mountain city was humble at this time, and even changed his name.

"Remunerated, as it should be."

Jason answered calmly.

This made Li Deshang stunned~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then this one laughed.

"But he has real skills."

"It's not like the other guys on Martial Arts Street."

"After this difficult time, this officer must take care of these bastards."

When Li Deshang said this, he couldn't help being angry again.

Even started a violent cough.

Jia Youcai on the side came over and beat his back immediately.

"My lord, don't worry, there must be no problem with the master Mu."

Jia Youcai comforted.

"Ok."

Li Deshang nodded.

He knows a lot more than Jia is talented. He looked at Jason who was sitting silently, gritted his teeth and said: "Mu, if you can help you get through the crisis this time, get down. Willing to provide you with a'secret medicine'."