Quick Transmigration: Losing All Standing and Reputation - Chapter 130

[Chapter 130 Falling into the mortal world (11)]

Song Bai wanted to find Song Que directly, but that place was really hard to come by. He was not like a headless fly, swaying around, expecting that the door of the restaurant would suddenly open for him.

Therefore, Song Bai went home to accompany the amnesiac little ancestor at home every day, except for Ding Mao.

Song Bai told Cen Yu that he was her husband, and briefly explained everything that happened in the past, not even letting go of his own guesses. Is Cen Yu a woman after all? After listening to a bunch of immortals, forgetfulness, and amnesia, the only thing that can be remembered in my mind is Zhang Waner, and asked him slowly: “You said you like me, then you are so active in helping this girl and Li. What are you doing?”

Song Bai didn’t have the temperament to talk about these things, but he was forced by this little ancestor to say that these things didn’t even bother him. , and sincere words, even if I can let go, when she begs you, you can’t let go. I’m not such a ruthless person, but that doesn’t mean I still like her. You sullen I don’t change my temperament, I think about these things all day long, and one day I will be mad at myself.” After

hearing this, Cen Yu pouted, she didn’t remember Song Bo, but she was very comfortable in front of him.

Song saw this, put away the spell, and stopped peeping at the conversation between the young couple, so as not to look like a pervert. Ask him to say that this matter is a help. With Cen Yu’s character, amnesia is just right. After she has no previous prejudice against Song Bo’s liking for Zhang Wan’er, she can naturally perceive Song Bo’s sincerity. .

Song was also relieved.

Usually he cooks a dish, and the eater happily finishes it, and then weeps happily. This matter is resolved. Today is the first time someone has come to the door. Fortunately, the matter has been resolved satisfactorily.

The people who bumped into Song but came here said that there were not many, and there were not many, just to maintain the level of Song but not sleepy, but not tired.

Song but pinched his fingers and felt that it was time for someone to come, and the wind chimes at the door rang frantically. Usually there are guests, although the wind chimes are also ringing, but it is not like now, as if the mountains and rain are about to come and the wind is filling the building.

Song Que raised his brows, feeling that he was afraid that something might come to him.

“Where is Miao Chong Shan Song! Come out to fight!”

The people who came to this restaurant opened their mouths and closed their mouths, all of them being little immortals, and it was the first time that they called this name.

Song took a big white radish in his hand, turned it into a long sword in his hand, and hung it on his waist, climbed up from the wine cellar, and went to the hall to see who was calling the door.

As soon as Song Que arrived, he saw an evil spirit standing at the gate. Like Song Bai, he was wearing black clothes. I don’t know if it’s a common problem of these warriors. They are afraid of blood splashing on their clothes and they will look ugly, so they all choose this invisible color. This evil spirit had a big sword on his back, but Song didn’t know if the sword had ever killed anyone, but he was sure that it must have had a lot of blood on it.

The evil spirit glared at him and said, “You are Miao Chongshan Song Que?”

He glanced up and down at Song Que, but Song Que was dressed in white and looked weak and weak, so he couldn’t help showing a difficult expression on his face. understanding expression.

Song Que was so clearly disliked by others that he wanted to roll his eyes to the sky, but after thinking about it, he just said: “I am Song Que, but I am no longer from Miao Chongshan. If you are looking for Song Que, then I will Yes, if you look for Miao Chongshan and Song Que, I will not accompany you.”

Sha Shen was confused by him, and finally shook his head, sobering his mind, and said, “I don’t care if you are Miao Chongshan or not. Yes, you just need to tell me if you are that kid who has soared during the day!” It turned out that he was here for this, but Song smiled

and said, “So what? What about not?”

The words irritated, but Song quickly added: “You tell me who you are first, and I will tell you whether I am.”

Shashen said angrily: “If I can’t change my name, I can’t change my surname, Xiaoshan is! As for you! Whether it’s a guy who is soaring in the daytime, we’ll find out after a fight!”

Xiao Shan was obviously provoked by Song Que’s grinding and chirping, he pulled out the big knife and slashed towards Song Que.

Song’s expression changed, and he regretted that he had just deliberately walked around to make fun of him. As soon as he heard Xiao Shan mention Miao Chong Shan, he knew that the other party was a person who cultivated true self-cultivation, and could not be compared with ordinary martial arts practitioners, and his destructive power was dozens of times greater.

Song was not afraid of getting hurt, but he was afraid that Xiaoshan, an ignorant slash in the east and west, would eventually destroy his wine cellar, and pity that the wine he brewed was only a month away from opening.

However, Song was not in a hurry to fight back, relying on the unparalleled movement in the world, while dodging, he tried to negotiate with Xiao Shan: “The restaurant is small and there are still some drinks. It’s not good to touch anything, how about we go out and fight?”

Xiao Shan is a one-strand man. He has practiced for hundreds of years with a big sword on his back, and he has never doubted his own way. Ever since I heard that someone was a few dozen years old, when he came out of the mountain gate, he was soaring in the daytime, and his whole person was like a demon, swearing to find this person and have a fight with him. As to what it meant, he hadn’t thought about it carefully. He has been practicing like this, relying on non-stop fighting to understand some auras that can increase you.

Song Que’s only dodging but not fighting back was a kind of humiliation to him, which made his face turn red, and he wanted to take a knife to split him down from the Tianling Gai, how could he still have the heart to listen to what Song Que said.

Xiao Shan’s practice is also unique. When he switches to the game, he is a Berserker character. The more he sells his blood, the more violent he becomes. Although Song didn’t directly attack him to injure him, his attitude of not even using a sword was a bit like a bloodless sword.

The momentum on Xiao Shan’s body skyrocketed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. This knife cut down like a huge stone weighing thousands of pounds, and everything he passed was a mess. Although Song is agile and skillful, let alone Xiao Shan’s knife, even the sharp air flow brought by the knife’s slash is hard to hurt him. But Xiao Shan smashed all the tables and chairs in his restaurant and went to the wine cellar with all his might, but Song was only thinking about the few jars of wine, and discussed with him in a good voice that he pretended not to hear. To fight here, Song was also angry.

When Xiao Shan came again, he suddenly did not dodge or dodge, and kicked Xiao Shan in front of him. Everything in front of Xiao Shan suddenly became very slow. He could even see how Song Que’s feet were getting bigger, as big as Mount Tai, and then slammed into his body and kicked him out of the food. wantonly.

Xiao Shan flew to the ground, and he didn’t know if he was kicked by that kick, or if he hit the floor when he landed, and a mouthful of blood suddenly protruded, as if he had suffered an internal injury, and some couldn’t carry his true essence.

At this point, Xiao Shan’s mind was still thinking about whether Song would not come out. After all, he found the intersection with great difficulty. If Song changed the formation slightly at this moment, I am afraid that he would have to find another one. It’s been half a year, and I still don’t know if I can find it.

Fortunately, Song didn’t really do that, and he chased after him out of respect.

This restaurant was hidden by Song but with immortal power. It seemed that it could lead to everywhere, but the actual location was still on the banks of the Yunshui River. Xiaoshan found a trace of the formation on the banks of the Yunshui River, and tried his best to enter the restaurant, so he was beaten out by Song but fell back to the banks of the Yunshui River.

Song raised his hand, and a transparent barrier opened in his hand, growing bigger and bigger, until there was enough space for them to fight. To save the residual power of their fights, let alone hurt people, even if they hurt some flowers and plants, it is not good.

After finishing the protection work, Song Que took the sword out of the scabbard and put it on the ground. The gust of wind from some unknown source was very cooperative. Song Que’s long hair was blown back to the back of his head, and Song Que lifted his chin slightly. , Looking down at people is very villainous.

Xiao Shan spit blood on the ground fiercely, and regardless of the pain in his internal organs, he charged towards Song Que with the knife on his back.

Song, however, was not polite this time, thinking about going back to repair his restaurant after cleaning up the people, and the culprit was right in front of him, so he started even harder.

Xiaoshan’s knife is a relic left to him by his master, a rare weapon. He has practiced for hundreds of years, and he can’t even fully evaporate the strength of this knife.

But now, the sword in Song Que’s hand was facing Xiao Shan’s, not to mention the damage, there was no visible damage to the naked eye. Xiao Shan thought that this was also a rare magic weapon, so he didn’t take it too seriously. Until he was completely beaten by Song, he couldn’t stand up, and he was completely powerless. Song took the back collar of his clothes and took him back to the restaurant again, and then threw the sword on the only intact table. Only then did Xiao Shan realize that what magical weapon was just a big white radish.

Over the years, Xiao Shan had lost and almost lost his life, but none of them had hit him as hard as this moment. He is proud of the swordsmanship and the all-conquering magic sword. Thinking about it further, he has practiced for hundreds of years, and he has not seen a single person who has become an immortal. People have only practiced for decades, and they can soar in the day when they step down from the stairs.

Xiao Shan’s thoughts were flying around in his head, and he was in a mess. At one time he sighed that his skills were inferior to others, and at the same time he felt that his life was inferior to others.

Song Que didn’t bother to care what he thought in his mind. He was busy rebuilding the restaurant with immortal methods, and then walked into the restaurant with an uneasy feeling. After finding that the wine was not broken, Song Que decided to put it down. Come to the heart, even if the feet are fluttering as if they are about to fly, it still doesn’t affect his mood.

In the game just now, the immortal energy was consumed too much, but Song felt a strong urge to fly to the sky to take a breath of immortal energy. After skillfully suppressing this urge, Song glanced at Xiao Shan, who was sitting pitifully in the corner, and planned to cook a dish for him regardless of his past suspicions.

Song walked over, Xiao Shan raised his eyes, then lowered his eyes again, his skills were not as good as others, he had nothing to say.

Song Que said, “I have a rule in this restaurant. You tell me a story, and I’ll cook you a meal.”

Xiao Shan didn’t turn his head away and motioned himself not to eat.

Song Que sneered, intending to make a soup at will, because he couldn’t believe the greedy worm who couldn’t hang him. He was very narrow, noticed the big white radish on the table, and took it back to the kitchen under the pretext of not wasting it, planning to use this to make a radish and pork ribs soup for Xiaoshan.

Song Que doesn’t have to worry too much about the freshness of the ingredients here. Unless it is a dish that pursues freshness, Song Que cooks with raw materials that have been purchased in advance. Today is no exception, but Song chopped the ribs into small pieces, and then focused on processing the white radish, peeling and dicing. The very simple process was dragged to Xiaoshan and handled gracefully.

Xiao Shan was almost mad at him.

[End of This Chapter]