Gouxuan Pavilion.

Tang Zeqian, who had been busy for most of the day, couldn't even find the hair in the secret room!

So he turned to find the leopard cat, hoping to use the leopard cat to dig clues about the secret room!

However, he carried the delicious dried fish in the deep sea and called inside and outside the house for most of the day, but he did not hear the leopard cat responded at all.

Tang Zeqian couldn't help but worry about the leopard cat again: "Suddenly there was such a thick haze outside! Uncle Cat was wandering outside alone, so he wouldn't be lost and he couldn't find the way back, right?"

Since that's the case...

Anyway, I am idle, so why not roast its dried fish and eat it?

Maybe the aroma of dried roasted fish can be brought back after it is emitted!

Tang Zeqian quickly prepared the charcoal fire and the barbecue rack, brought out oil, salt and other seasonings, set off the fire in a reckless place, and began to grill the dried fish in the deep sea.

I just got on the barbecue grill and a strange fragrance spread, making people feel very happy.

Even the "Bai Ling" and "Xun", who had already returned to the room to take a rest, seemed to smell the fragrance and opened the window towards the yard.

"It smells so good!"

"Shuang" is a 900-year-old green running light. It has always been eaten fresh. I didn't expect that the taste would be so special after the food was roasted.

But because she hasn't eaten it before, she doesn't feel greedy even though she smells it!

But "Bai Ling" is different. Schizophrenia will not affect taste and smell, nor will it affect saliva secretion!

She ran out of the room and ran to Tang Zeqian, staring at him brushing oil and spices on the dried fish.

When different levels of fragrance penetrated into her nose, she couldn't help but let out a "gum" and swallowed a big saliva.

"Do you want to eat?" Tang Zeqian asked with a smile.

"Bai Ling" nodded quickly and said, "When I was a child, my father also took me to barbecue, but he always said that barbecue is not healthy, and eating too much is not good for the body..."

Tang Zeqian disagreed and said, "Healthy? What health? As a top chef, I will tell you the truth, that healthy foods can never taste as good as unhealthy foods.

Otherwise, do you think humans are fools? How can anyone eat unhealthy and undespicable food?

The reason why people know that some foods are unhealthy is still unable to help but eat them is because these unhealthy foods are delicious!!”

"Where do you get so many fallacies?"

"Xun" said with a disgust, "The reason why people eat unhealthy food is mainly because they are stupid, lazy, greedy, and greedy for their mouths... and these are exactly what people who practice should abandon. If they can't control their own mouths, how can they control their lives and future?"

Tang Zeqian couldn't help but give her a blank look and said, "You are a cute girl with long legs after all, why do you just start talking like this? It makes people feel uncomfortable! Look at other soft girls, they always speak with folds of words, eat, raise them high, and sleep... How comfortable it sounds?"

"That's it?" "Xun" said with disapproval, "I can do it, too!"

"Haha! How do you do?" Tang Zeqian looked at her with disbelief and looked at her suspiciously: "Then say something and listen!"

"Xun" rolled his eyes and said, "Don't beep!"

Tang Zeqian was so angry that he almost smashed the oil-padded brush on her face: It was outrageous, and he dared to rely on his long legs, so unscrupulous and do whatever he wanted!!

He is clearly a natural slut!

He took a deep breath, tried to calm down and persuaded himself not to be angry with "Xun".

After a while, he had forgotten about this because there were guests outside shouting: "May I ask, is the owner of the museum, Mr. Tang Zeqian?"

Tang Zeqian was stunned for a moment, looked at the sky covered by haze outside, and said in surprise: "Who would run out to wander around in this kind of weather?"

The "Xun" spiritual sense has long been explored and the one who came to the door was the Mijiko of Heian Shrine whom he had visited before - Seto Mooni.

"It seems like I came a few days ago..."

Speaking of this, she was suddenly stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked at Tang Zeqian!

Therefore, she was still hiding in the green running light at that time and had not met Seto Moonin. Theoretically, she probably didn't know Tang Zeken.

Fortunately, Tang Zeqian seemed to have not found any flaws in her words!

However, she decided to cover up the mistake she had made accidentally just now, and then smiled sweetly and said, "I heard her voice full of energy. I guess she is a girl with bigger breasts... Hey, I forgot, owner, you seem to like long legs, not fierce ones!!"

Tang Zeqian was angry at her again: "What do you know? Do you think you think your chest is just a chest, and your legs are just a leg? It depends on what their respective uses are!

For example, if the breast is used for milk dolls, it is called a baby cafeteria, and if it is used as a pillow, it is called a brain pad!

If it is used for that, it is a poem: The air steeps in the clouds and the waves shake the iron pillars!”

"Xun" was stunned by his words. At the beginning, he didn't understand the profound meaning hidden in the words at all. After thinking about it carefully, he couldn't help but "spit" him.

However, at this time, Tang Zeqian had already walked out of the yard and returned to the front hall!

"Bai Ling" beside him consciously picked up the brush he had just left, followed his oil and seasonings just now, and began to continue roasting dried fish in deep sea.

"Xun" is very disdainful of this: stupid humans have to spend so much effort and effort to eat in one bite!

It is more convenient for ghosts and spirits, just eat raw ones directly!

...

When Seto Mooni saw Tang Zeken, he hurriedly saluted: "Hello Master!"

Tang Zeqian said curiously: "It turns out it's Miss Mengyin. In such weather, how could Miss Mengyin come to the runway hook Xuanguan?"

Seto Moono said respectfully: "I came to ask the master for this strange weather to see if this 'fog' is good or bad..."

In her opinion, the ghost fog spread from the direction of the Kyoto Imperial Office. The master of the museum lives next to the Kyoto Imperial Office. He has no idea what the ghost fog is going on!

That's why she came to find out the whim.

When Tang Zeqian heard her words, he couldn't help laughing: This is to divine good and bad luck!

It just so happened that he had recently studied related classics and had some experience in this regard, so he said: "Of course, fog is a bad omen!"

Seto Moono looked at Tang Zeken in surprise, but he didn't expect that he would say so directly: "Please give me some advice, Lord!!"
Chapter completed!