C199 Deep down

Tang Qian was not a fool. There was no envelope sealed in the note. Why couldn't she read it? Wouldn't it be fine if she read it and folded it? Tang Qian sat at the bedside and opened the note. When she saw the row of words, she couldn't help but laugh.

The note said, "I knew you would open it to see. Actually, it's nothing. Just give it to her. " This Xiao Nanfeng was indeed different from ordinary people. Now it seemed that he could only do as he said. Even though she didn't know what this wooden horse meant.

Xiao Nanfeng was currently sleeping soundly on the roof. He really did not dare to drink more before sleeping, and did not dare to casually drink in front of a woman's bedroom. So he simply lived on the roof. It was quiet, and there was no possibility of him making a mistake.

Sure enough, Tang Qian easily entered the Dugu family. After all, she was Dugu Ming's person. He did not know when the two of them had gotten into a relationship, but it seemed that the relationship between the two of them was not ordinary.

"How are the preparations going?" Dugu Ming clenched Tang Qian's hands tightly and looked out the window. Seeing that there was no one around, she asked.

Tang Qian nodded. "The matter is going smoothly, but it has been delayed. I am not sure either. Is that person really going to help us? Oh, right. I came here this time because he asked me to bring something with me"

She took out a small package from her bosom and just as she opened it, Dugu Ming snatched it over. It was a wooden horse. This was no different from other children's toys. The only difference was that this wooden horse's carving was extremely exquisite. Presumably, the person who sculpted it must have been very attentive.

Tang Qian did not know what had happened but Dugu Ming's eyes were already filled with tears. She seemed to have somewhat understood. "Could it be that you already know him? Is this your secret signal? "

Dugu Ming wiped away her tears and shook her head. "No, I don't know him. I'm just very familiar with the owner of this wooden horse. When I get this thing, I seem to think of that person again. "

Dugu Ming knew in her heart that although Tang Qian was on the same side as her, this kind of thing, if one less person knew about it, it would be more convenient for Xiao Nanfeng.

She did not know why Xiao Nanfeng wanted to disguise himself in Gusu City, but she knew one thing. Xiao Nanfeng would definitely not collude with Elder Xiao and would definitely stand on her side.

She was very confident in this man. No matter how many people misunderstood him, whether it was the devil religion or the righteous path, Xiao Nanfeng would always be Xiao Nanfeng, the kind and gentle Xiao Nanfeng.

Du Lei was covered in firearms. He didn't want to wait any longer, because two of his brothers were killed, and one of his brothers was a fool. The other brother, Du Tian, had also disappeared recently.

This was too cruel for him. He gave his foolish brother to the innkeeper, while he carried a full set of firearms on his back. He was ready to die together with Elder Xiao.

The firearms were tied to his body, and he wore a black fur coat on the outside, completely covering his body. In the eyes of outsiders, this person was only slightly stronger than the average person. As for the other flaws, it was a strong smell of gunpowder.

This smell was really pungent. Du Lei had prepared for this for a long time. He had been mixing around with the fishermen in the fish farm for two days and two nights, until his body gave off a strong fishy smell.

He then joined the grand delivery team of the Cult of Devils. Of course, there were fish in the food as well. Anyone who smelled the fishy smell would hide far away, but the fish was also a rare delicacy, so when we were roasting the fish, we would put in some onion, ginger, and garlic to cover the fishy smell.

However, Du Lei did not want to cover up the fishy smell. He wanted to use the fishy smell to cover up the smell of gunpowder. His method was very wise. The fishy smell was indeed very strong. Those guards would hide far away from the fishy smell.

They were even very impatient with the inspection. They would just poke a few times in the fish basket and everything would be settled. No one was willing to check on the fisherman. This was also the reason why Du Lei chose this method.

Following a group of people who were delivering food, Du Lei successfully arrived at the kitchen of the Devil Cult's headquarters. This place was in charge of all the food of the core members of the Devil Cult, so a kitchen was as big as a dozen households.

Their division of labor was very clear. They washed the vegetables in the yard, divided into vegetables, poultry, wild animals, and small stoves. The small stoves were specially made for people of the Protector level and above, so the corresponding ingredients were more precise and richer.

The chopping process was further divided into four rooms, and each room had dozens of people working busily. Walking past the cutting area, it was the core stir-frying area. The smoke and fire here were thicker and the temperature was better. Over a hundred pots were stir-fried at the same time.

The leaders of the Devil Cult were all reputable figures. Although they could go home every day, they had to stay at the headquarters for lunch. Therefore, they were quite particular about food.

Although there were a lot of people, they would never eat big pots of rice. Basically, two or three people would eat big pots of rice. In other words, the food that these two or three people ate was exactly the same. If there were more people, then there would be no more class and grandeur.

In fact, the food they ate was almost the same. Big pots of rice might even be more delicious, but if a person's identity became noble, then they would pay attention to their style in whatever they did.

It was just like in any city, there were restaurants and restaurants that cost a lot of money, and there was also a plate of green pepper shredded pork. The price there was probably three to five times higher than the price outside. However, these restaurants usually had very good business. Actually, what everyone went to eat was not vegetables. It was a kind of style. Eating food there would make people feel. . . He was a figure after all.

The fish that Du Lei sent over was enough for fifty to sixty people to eat, but this batch of fish was only sent to the small kitchen. There was a small empty space next to the kitchen where the vegetables were washed. Although it was also a place to wash vegetables, it was much cleaner and cleaner than the other places in the yard.

Du Lei thought that this might be the place to prepare the food for Elder Xiao. No matter how godly Elder Xiao was, There was no one in this world who did not eat. Unless this person could no longer live.

Of course, nothing unexpected would happen. Elder Xiao still had a long way to go. He definitely would not die. Therefore, the food prepared for him was naturally more special than the food prepared for ordinary people.

The place where Elder Xiao washed the fish was only for one person. However, Du Lei was ordered to push all the fish over. Two to three hundred catties of fish were all pushed in front of that person.

The man who killed the fish was very calm, as if he had long since become accustomed to such a scene. Du Lei had yet to react. He saw this person pick up a cage of fish with one hand, and steadily walk towards the fish sink. This arm strength was even admirable to Du Lei, who had extraordinary arm strength. He really didn't expect this. There were really hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the devil religion. Even a fish killer had such powerful inner energy.

He saw the man pour the two cages of fish into a big fish sink. The fish were swimming happily in the water. At this time, the man reacted quickly. He suddenly inserted his hand into the water and pulled it out as fast as he could.

After seven or eight times, he stopped. Every time he pulled it out, he would be able to catch a fish from the water. The seven or eight fish on the ground had all become dead fish.

Du Lei was a little stunned by what he saw. He did not know what this person was trying to do. At this moment, this person said coldly, "Eight dead fish. " Du Lei was shocked. There were more than a hundred fish here, and he was able to see eight dead fish in an instant.

Du Lei felt that this man was bragging, because these fish could have been killed by him on the spot. However, the others didn't think so. They all looked at Du Lei, making him feel uneasy, as if he had been exposed.

At this time, two unknown devil guards walked forward. They pressed Du Lei to the ground. One of them grabbed Du Lei's hand as if waiting for an order. Du Lei's heart sank. Did he really expose himself? But his plan was so flawless, and there was no obvious evidence to prove that he had been exposed. This was simply impossible.

Could it be that those few dead fish were able to tell that Du Lei was a spy? This was also impossible. The man who killed the fish didn't say anything. Instead, he pulled out a knife from the kitchen utensils under the chopping board. This knife was a kitchen knife that could be seen normally, and there was nothing different about it.

However, what happened next was something that Du Lei would never forget for the rest of his life. The man who killed the fish suddenly took out his knife. In a flash of light, the knife flashed, and everyone put down their work. They were all stunned by what they saw.

The whole pond was like a stormy sea, but strangely, not a single fish jumped out of the water, and there was almost no trace of blood. When the knife in the man's hand stopped, there was already a thick layer of fish meat on the surface of his knife.

These fish meat were the most tender part of the fish body, and now they were all cut off. Du Lei was really stunned. In an instant, the entire pond was bright red. At this moment, the fish began to bleed. It could be imagined how fast his knife technique was.

The man was still expressionless. He picked up the fish meat on the plate. After he patted the onion, ginger, and garlic, a blade light flashed. They were all neatly cut and fell onto the plate one by one. Beads of sweat rolled down Du Lei's forehead. He never thought that he would see such an expert here.

"Eight dead fish, cut off eight fingers. " Before that person started cooking, he had to deal with Du Lei first. This seemed to be the rule here. Du Lei's eyes widened. No wonder the person who gave the fish was so generous to call him this job. It turned out that there was such a rule inside.

What would happen if eleven fish died? Would he have to start from his toes? Du Lei didn't have time to think. He shouted for mercy. "This is my first time here. I really don't know the rules of this place. I hope you can spare my life. "

The man didn't show any expression. Instead, he was putting away the tools in his hands. It turned out that the person controlling the knife wasn't the guard who held Du Lei's hands, but the one who killed the fish!

This was something that Du Lei had never expected. This kind of matter could be settled by any of his subordinates. Why should he let such an expert attack? But now, Du Lei was not thinking about that. He was thinking about whether he should resist or not. If he resisted, his identity would be exposed. Even if he was lucky enough to kill his way out. . . If that was the case, it would be even harder than climbing the heavens.

However, if he didn't resist and allowed this person to cut off eight of his fingers, he would still be carried out. He wouldn't even be able to do anything in the future. Not to mention revenge.

Du Lei was waiting for his last chance. The two people who held his hands together were easy to deal with. As long as the blade fell before it landed, Du Lei was confident that he could escape.

However, the one who came was the man who killed the fish. He was an out-and-out expert. There was no doubt that his ability to kill was much more powerful than killing the fish. Du Lei was already drenched in sweat. That man didn't listen to Du Lei's explanation at all. He had already walked over with a knife in his hand. It was a knife used to kill people. It was no longer the knife used to kill fish.

These two knives could not be mixed together, because killing fish and killing people were absolutely different. This person's eyes suddenly became very sharp, staring fixedly at Du Lei's hands.

In a split second, he was ready to attack. With a flash of the saber light, Du Lei was also ready to stop. He knew that with this slash, that person would definitely be able to accurately cut off eight of his fingers. If he said eight fingers, it would be eight fingers. There would definitely not be an extra finger.

But at this moment, a loud shout came from not far away, followed by a silver needle. The silver needle hit the knife that cut off the person's finger a little bit, and the knife steadily landed on the chopping board at the side. Du Lei was already prepared to retreat, but now it seemed like things had turned for the better.

Du Lei turned around and saw a young girl standing not far away shouting towards him. "Wait, Mistress's Ovens is lacking someone to carry vegetables. Just let him come. "

The man who killed the fish was still expressionless, but there seemed to be some doubt in his eyes, "He is a criminal, why must it be him?" The girl seemed to be a little impatient. "If you say he is him, then it will be him. Why are you so hesitant? Could it be that you still want Mistress to personally come?"

The Murloc hurriedly took a few steps back and cupped his fists, saying: " That was not what he meant. Since Mistress chose him, then it should be him. " These words indeed had some other meaning. Actually, it was not the Master who chose him, but looking at it now, it was as if Mistress deliberately chose this person.

Du Lei finally heaved a sigh of relief. He laid limply on the ground and panted heavily. It was not only because he had kept his hands, but also because he did not expose himself because of this matter.

He hurriedly followed the girl's footsteps. The girl was clearly very familiar with this place, because seven or eight winding corridors were just small paths for her to go home.

Du Lei followed closely behind, afraid that he would be thrown out if he was not careful. If there was no one to lead the way in this place, then he would really get lost. After walking for a while, the little girl finally slowed down her pace. She stopped in front of a small courtyard and pointed to the courtyard. "Hey, you can go in. "