C191 Linnaeus(part I)

It was already night. Even though there were neon lights flashing everywhere, they could not cover up the darkness of the streets. Some of the blind spots on the streets were especially dark.

The light from a cake shop on the street corner shone on a young man squatting in the corner. Hearing the commotion outside, the pastry chef opened the window and looked outside. After the light became brighter, the already pale face of the young man became even more ferocious.

The young man held a crystal clear jade seal in his sleeve, his fingers slowly stroking the jade carving. As he stroked the jade seal, his pale lips moved slightly.

When he saw the pastry chef stick his head out, he turned his head to look up with a strange smile on his face.

When the pastry chef saw the strange smile on the young man's face, he felt a little confused. However, he suddenly felt that his back was suddenly shrouded in an extremely sinister and cold aura. And as the chill grew stronger, it seemed to him that the young man's moving lips were beginning to blur, suddenly closer and then farther away, as if they were far away from the sky, yet also as if they were close to the horizon.

It was an incredibly strange feeling. The pastry chef looked at the young man. His eyes were hazy, and he stretched out his head to try and figure out what the young man was up to.

"Brat, what the hell are you doing?!" The pastry maker shouted at the young man under the window after shaking his head.

The young man's expression did not change. He slowly stood up and looked at the pastry chef who was cursing at him. His finger slightly stretched forward as he softly shouted, "Sickness!"

Following the voice of the young man, a wisp of black fog seeped out from the jade seal in his hand and swiftly rushed towards the head of the pastry chef. The pastry chef suddenly felt that everything in front of him was in chaos, but he couldn't see anything.

The pastry chef felt as if his five senses were blocked by someone. He didn't feel any pain, but a kind of numbness and numbness spread through his body. In just a short moment, he lost consciousness and fell limply into the room.

The young man slowly stood up and pushed the pastry chef into the window. He rolled over and went through the window, crawling while saying coldly, "I'm afraid that you're the only one who can enjoy this Yang Pingzhi technique. Meeting Master Zhang is also your good fortune!"

This young man wasn't Zhang Jingyin. After escaping from Lin Bai's villa, he didn't go too far away. Instead, he hid in a commercial district that wasn't too far away from the villa, using the surging crowd of people to cover his tracks.

The curtain of the night gradually fell and Zhang Jingyin's stomach began to growl. However, after the death of Daoist Master Xuan Qing, all her belongings had been frozen. She had no cash left in her hands at this time. Zhang Jing could not stand the temptation of the food anymore, so she thought of a way to use the art to get food.

"To use the Yang Ping Capital Seal to accomplish such a thing, I'm afraid I'm the only one who has done this in the entire Dragon Tiger Sect!" After Zhang Jing opened the cabinet that held the cake, she threw herself on it and swallowed a large piece of cream. Then, she turned her head to look at the jade seal she had placed on the table and smiled wryly.

The seal was roughly two inches wide, six or seven centimeters wide, and upon it could be seen an eerie statue. It looked like a turtle, not a turtle, but a snake, not a snake.

After taking a bite of the cream, the gluttony in Zhang Jingyin's stomach was all stirred up. Her hands frantically grabbed the cake in the cupboard and stuffed it into her mouth. Seeing her malevolent gluttony on the other side of the glass cabinet, Zhang Jing immediately threw the cream onto the mirror. With a furious expression, she said in a stern voice, "Lin Bai, if I don't take revenge, I, Zhang Jing, swear I will not be a human!"

Zhang Jing was from an exceptional background. Although her life on the mountain could be said to be miserable, she had always been the type to stick her hand into her mouth, as if she had grown up in a jar of honey. Having experienced such a setback was a huge blow to him!

"..."

On the way to the commercial district, He Jiale was supporting Liu Qingyun as they strolled around the streets. Raising her head and gazing at the incredibly dark sky, He Jia Er clenched her teeth, turned to Liu Wenyun and whispered, "Aunt Liu, there's something I don't know whether I should tell you or not!"

"Look at what you're saying, what can't I say in front of auntie? Just say it!" Liu Yunyun looked at He Jia Er lovingly and said with a smile.

He Jia Er nodded. "Auntie, Sister Xiaoqing and Sister Huaiyan are very good people. I hope you won't make things difficult for them. We both like Lin Bai and we've already discussed it already. There's no difference in size. We're all sisters …"

"Is that so?" Liu Ziyun looked at He Jia Er and smiled. "Then wouldn't it be unfair for you to share Lin Bai's love with two women?"

"There's nothing unfair or unfair about it. Sister Xiaoqing has given a lot for Lin Bai. Although I don't know much about Sister Huaiyan, but I do know that there must be many stories between her and Lin Bai. On the contrary, I'm much worse than them." He Jia Er bit her lips. After a brief pause, she continued, "If you want to blame someone, blame me for meeting him too late. I don't blame anyone else!"

"Silly child!" A warm look flashed across Liu Ziyun's face. She turned around and hugged He Jia Er, letting her head rest on her shoulder as she patted her back softly.

He Jia Er felt a sudden warmth. Tears welled up from the corner of her eyes. She whispered, "Auntie, Sister Xiao Qing and the others are really good people. I beg you, please don't make things difficult for them!"

"Silly girl, auntie has lived for so long, what have you not seen before? What don't you know?" Liu Wenyun looked at He Jialou and said, "When I got off the plane and saw how the three of you looked, I immediately understood everything. However, I still want to see what exactly you guys are plotting for Lin Bai. That's why I'm doing this today!"

"You didn't lie to me, Auntie!" When He Jia Er heard this, she immediately stopped crying.

Liu Youyun nodded and smiled, "I didn't lie to you. Wipe your face, you're about to become a little kitten!"

"Then Auntie, are you satisfied with the results of the investigation?" When He Jia Er heard this, his tears turned into smiles as he asked Liu Qingyun.

"Guess?" After a moment of silence, Liu Qingyun softly said, "One of you knows the rules of etiquette, one of you has a true nature and a sense of loyalty, and as for Gale, your personality is simple and kind." They are all good girls that are hard to find even with lanterns in their hands, how could I be unsatisfied with anything? It's just that I was angered that little bastard Lin Bai did so many things without telling me, which was why I made him feel uncomfortable! "

When He Jia Er heard Liu Qingyun's words, two bright red peach blossoms appeared on his face. It was as if his cheeks had been smeared red, making him look incomparably shy.

"Auntie, I'm not full for dinner. Can we go buy some cakes now?" With his sharp eyes, He Jiale immediately saw that the light of a cake shop in the distance was still on. He pointed to that spot and turned to ask Liu Xianyun.

Seeing how He Jia Er was, Liu Xianyun sighed and nodded. She then raised her head to look at the sky and remained silent.

What kind of good fortune did his slightly talkative son have cultivated to be able to meet so many good girls? But with such good fortune, would the heavens be jealous?!

"Boss!" "Boss!"

After thinking for a while, Zhang Jing Ying's expression became ecstatic. She stretched out her hand to wipe the cream filth on the corner of her mouth and laughed sinisterly: "There's a way to heaven, but you're not going to hell yet. Since you came looking for me, I want to see if I can catch you in my hands, what other method does Lin Bai have!"

After pulling the work cap off the head of the pastry chef who was lying on the floor and putting it on, Zhang Jingyin opened the window and looked out at He Jia Er. "May I ask what you want?" she asked softly.

"Two tiramisu!" He Jia Er looked at the pastry chef, who was disguised as Zhang Jing Ying, and felt that he was very familiar. He frowned and thought for a while, but couldn't think of anything.

Zhang Jing shook her head and said softly, "Tiramisu needs to be made on the spot, please wait inside for a moment!"

After saying that, Zhang Jingyin walked to the door and opened it. Then, she placed He Jia Er and Liu You Yun inside the shop. As soon as he entered the shop, he saw that the samples on the display case were in tatters, and that a corner of the cash register looked like a man lying on the floor.

Before he could say anything, he heard a crash from behind him. He Jia Er turned around and saw that Zhang Jing Ying had already pulled down the door. She took off her hat and looked at He Jia Er with an evil grin, "We meet again!"

"It's you again!" At this point, how could He Jia Er not recognize that the person in front of him was Zhang Jingyi? He shouted sternly, "What are you trying to do?!"

"If I tell you that I want to capture you as hostages, then lure Lin Bai into killing him, and take revenge for my senior brother, would you believe me?!" Zhang Jingyin licked the cream from the corner of her mouth, then looked at He Jia Er with an evil grin.