He took out an intact fiery red fox skin from behind and shook it in front of Ying'er, whose face was gradually stagnant: "Do you want to touch it?"

It seemed like it had turned into a wooden carving. Although Ying'er knew that the wild game she bought would be eaten sooner or later, she didn't expect that she would be peeled off in just one day. She suddenly felt sad and her eyes turned red. She didn't dare to cry out loud. She wiped her tears on the back of her hands and could only sobbed slightly.

"Not good..."

Du Bai took a breath. He didn't want to be seen and brought to bear the bad reputation of bullying the little maid.

At this time, he happened to see that the heat in the pot was almost the same. He moved his heart and reached out to lift the pot. He saw that the meat inside was cooked and ripe, accompanied by the spices and the deliciousness of the meat itself, exuding an attractive aroma. Just by smelling it, it made people's index fingers move.

He took out the bowls and chopsticks he had prepared, and said to Ying'er with a smile: "So Ying'er, stop crying, come and taste it."

"Fox...fox meat?" Ying'er raised her head slightly, sobbing with red eyes.

Du Bai nodded silently.

"No...I don't want to eat it." She turned her head childishly, pouted her little mouth, and her round face looked like a small bun, "Son-in-law, please eat it yourself."

"That's a pity. I cooked the dish specifically for Ying'er." Du Bai sighed casually and quietly brought the bowl to her slowly.

"Then...then..." Ying'er blushed slightly, but she was not busy crying. The tip of her small nose moved slightly, swallowed, and carefully took the bowl and said timidly, "Since my son-in-law said that, Ying'er will take a small bite."

Having said that, the meat of fox meat itself is not very good, but because of its spirituality, it has improved its meat to a higher level out of thin air. With Du Bai's pretty good cooking techniques, this can be regarded as a delicious dish.

Sure enough, Ying'er tried to take a bite, her eyes lit up, then she took a small bite, and then another...

In a short while, a pot of meat was eaten.

Ying'er touched her belly with satisfaction, suddenly burped a little, and hurriedly covered her mouth with a blushing face, but she secretly scolded herself for being so embarrassed.

Du Bai did not deliberately tease the little girl's willfulness. After teasing her for a while, she finally made her burst into tears and smiled, then turned to look towards the lobby.

There should have been a conclusion there.

At this time, in the main hall, Zen Master Huaisheng clasped his rituals and said, "Since the ghosts of the Su family have been eliminated, I will return as soon as possible to report the situation to my senior brother."

"Master," Su Wanmiao stepped forward and signaled the servants beside him to get a gift box and hand it to him, and said softly, "Last night, you fought with that female ghost quite fiercely, and I guess it was a lot of loss. This is a little bit of our Su family's intention, so please accept it with a smile."

Speaking of last night, the shrill screams of female ghosts still linger in the hearts of the Su family. They were still scared, but they might not dare to fall asleep for a long time after the sound was gone, as if they were afraid that a female ghost would suddenly break into and eat herself alive.

Although Su Wanmiao is the head of the Su family now and is not inferior to an ordinary man, she is only a young woman in her early twenties. She is inevitably afraid and uneasy when encountering this situation. At the same time, she did not expect that there are such strange things in this world. She thought that the temple really had real skills, so she had some ideas of getting along with each other.

"Amitabha..." Zen Master Huaisheng did not accept it, but shook his head slightly and said, "I will not receive any reward without merit. The female donor should give this gift to the person who really saved you Su family."

"How do you say this?" Su Wan looked puzzled.

"Last night, the female ghost was extremely fierce. She was fatal, and I almost lost. Fortunately, a master came to rescue her and resolve the crisis, otherwise she would die on the spot." The Zen master did not have the distracting thoughts of seeking credit, but just told her everything, "If I talk about it, I just took the lead. I have to thank that master for resolving the crisis in your Su family."

"Master?" Su Wanmiao pondered in her heart, but had no clue.

When did the Su family have a chance to make friends with those strong men? But they didn't know at all...

The Zen master then thought for a moment and said slowly: "But after all, humans and ghosts have different paths. If the female donor sees that master, please remind me that the use of ghosts is just a wrong way, and it is not tolerated by the laws of heaven and is incompatible with fate. If it is long-term, it will inevitably retaliate against itself. I hope to consider it carefully."

He probably guessed that the ghost was driven by someone casting spells, so he reminded him for his professional habits. This method of fighting ghosts is almost equivalent to an evil cultivator in the eyes of a righteous person like him. However, considering that the other party saved him with kindness, it was difficult to say such disrespectful words.

Su Wanmiao just remembered it in a daze and did not dare to be careless. After sending it away from Zen Master, she thought about the meaning of this sentence herself.

"Is this a hint that the master who saved the Su family is actually quite dangerous?"

She thought of several key points, especially when she was involved with ghosts, people became a little strange when they heard it.

However, before that, she must first find the helper. The Su family’s ancestral teachings are to repay kindness and never owe anything.

But I think it is difficult to achieve any results, so I can only give some instructions to the others. If anyone knows the clue, report it to her as soon as possible.

Du Bai, the "master behind the scenes" on the other side, lying comfortably on the chair under the eaves because of his leisure time. Sometimes he teases Ying'er who was fanning herself next to him, and sometimes he squinted his eyes and took a moment of rest, making him feel quite happy and comfortable.

Speaking of which, he must be grateful that the Su family he traveled through time did not have so many scattered relatives, so there would be no guy who fought for power and profit to deliberately bully him, saving him the effort of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

In everyone's eyes, the only thing he needs to do is be a little boy and give birth to a child and half of his daughter for the Su family. Of course, it is best to be able to spread the branches and leaves, the better, but they gave up the unrealistic idea of ​​his physique.

However, even Du Bai, who is so lazy, is not entirely lazy.

When he closed his eyes and rested, his consciousness actually shifted away from the Ghost King Clan, which not only avoided the possibility of others' suspicion because of his long-term failure to appear, but also took this opportunity to absorb more knowledge and learn more about the near-unknown new world.

To this day, the ghost world has only revealed the tip of the iceberg in front of him.

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Ghost town.

On the third floor of a dense attic, the wooden boards on the ground emit a faint fluorescence, soft and warm, allowing people to clearly see what is in front of them.

At this time, Du Bai, who was the "Nighty Dragon King", put a thick ancient book back on the bookshelf. This body has excellent memory, and Du Bai's own speed of absorbing knowledge has also been much faster. He has finished reading one in just half an hour.
Chapter completed!