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The two turned into an alley, and after confirming that there was no one, they took up the light, and the sickle rose to the sky and went to the residence of Shi Xuexian.

Song Shuhang wondered: "Is it strange, how does the "San Seal" affect ordinary people? I thought that only the practitioners can sense the power of the Seal, and learn the Taoist name through the Seal."

But now, every ordinary person sees him, he will stop under the influence of the Seal of the Holy Seal, and he will greet him with respect: Hello Mr. Ba Song.

He is like a world-class big man.

Now, Song Shuhang is more worried that if he meets a loved one, will his relatives greet him with respect under the influence of ‘Sheng Seal’?

If it is, then he would not dare to go home in a short time.

If parents and some elders also call him Mr. Ba Song under the influence of Seal, and greet ‘Hello’, he will have a heart of death.

"I think this should be the reason why you don't have enough control over 'San Seal'. The Seal itself is 'pre-sacred', with its own majesty, and the function that ordinary people can sense is normal. But this function must be chosen. Close. For example, when the class was in the morning, did the students not call you Mr. Ba Song?” Su Shi’s A-16 slowed down and replied.

"Yes." Song Shuhang nodded. At that time, when the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 group' of friends studied the ‘day of the missile,’ they had to ask the predecessors of the seven to ask about the sacred seal.

After waiting, the seven predecessors are not practicing in the sky above Jiangnan University City? And after reading the ‘Xuansheng’s teachings’, he was not in a state of cultivation.

Song Shuhang also subconsciously reached out to the pocket to touch the phone, want to contact the seven predecessors. But touch the pocket... well, the phone is not there.

Looking at the sky, I may have a mobile phone syndrome.

When the mobile phone was around, I didn’t care much about it. Occasionally take out the group and watch the time. However, when the mobile phone is not in use, his hand always stretches out into his pocket from time to time. When he loses it, he always feels uncomfortable.

After all, I will return to the seven predecessors after returning from the snow fairy. Song Shuhang’s heart is dark.

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When Song Shuhang and Su Shi A Xie, came to the memory of the residence of Xue Xianji, Song Shuhang stunned.

"How did this place become like this." He looked at the residence in front of him.

Originally it should be a simple three-story building with its own small courtyard.

But now, the downstairs here has been transformed into a small shop of Chenjia Braised Horse Meat.

There are still a lot of guests outside, and there are neat teams.

People in the Jiangnan area have no impression of ‘horse meat’ and no habit of eating horse meat. But in fact, as long as the taste is really good, it will still attract a large wave of guests.

"Here is the residence of Bessie Xianji?" Su Shi A-Xi looked at the ‘Chenjia Braised Horse’ shop and asked.

"It wasn't like this yesterday... Isn't the snow predecessor rising again and opening a small shop?" Song Shuhang replied.

When I first saw the snow fairy, she suddenly rose together, then took up the nest, and started to make a 'meat clip' in a fish shop. The business was particularly hot.

Now, Xian Ji has begun to do ‘half horse meat’?

Song Shuhang entered the small courtyard with Su Shi.

Then, he leaned over his head and wanted to see if the owner of the ‘Chenjia Braised Horse Shop’ was not Xue Xuexian.

"Hey, don't jump in the queue, you have to line up." At this time, the people in front of the queue were dissatisfied. However, as soon as the young man finished speaking, he suddenly became respectful in his eyes: "Oh, it is you, Mr. Ba Song. Hello!"

Song Shuhang: "..." The mood is complicated.

The words of the young man attracted the attention of the guests who lined up in front, and some of them turned their heads and looked at Song Shuhang.

Then, under the influence of the Seal of the Holy Seal, these returning guests, regardless of gender, young and old, showed a respectful look. They said: "Hello, Mr. Song, are you, come to eat the braised horse meat of Chen?"

Some of the guests who did not look back heard the voice of so many people greeting, and they were puzzled. Who is this Mr. Song, a famous figure in the Jiangnan area? Why haven't they heard it?

As a result, those who did not look back also turned back and looked at Song Shuhang and Su Shi A XVI. Subsequently, they were also influenced by ‘San Yin’, with a respect in their eyes: “Hello, Mr. Song, I didn’t expect to see you here!”

Song Shuhang: "..." It’s really licking beans, oh no, Peas can’t be embarrassed recently.

In the middle of the conversation, a tall, hooded woman came out of the Chenjia Braised Horse Shop, holding a big box in her hand and putting it on the counter.

"One person, queue up to buy." Masked woman faint.

It’s really a snowy fairy.

Xian Ji, the monks will cry when they see this picture?

How many people have broken their heads for a ‘food fairy banquet’, in order to taste the craftsmanship of Xue Xuexian. But now, only a few months ago, Be Xuexian Ji has been a chef in the Jiangnan area for two times.

People in the Jiangnan area are so happy.

"Oh, Book Air, you are coming. Come over, let's go to the second floor." The masked woman also saw Song Shuhang and waved at him.

After all, the other people who lined up outside the snow fairy singer said: "Five hundred yuan a roast horse meat, one person consciously received from the box. The money is placed in the box on the right. Do you understand?"

"Do not worry, the boss. We all know the rules." The queued guests nodded.

"Today's box is sold out, there is no need to line up again. Close the door today. I won't open the door tomorrow, see my mood." Don't Xuexian Jidao.

Then, without waiting for the guests to answer, Do not Xue Xianji went to the second floor of Song Shuhang and Su Shi.

Do you have this business?

However, these queued guests looked happy, obedient, one person, and paid for it.

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Xian Ji took Song Shuhang and A XVI and went to the second floor.

"Don't snow predecessors, can I buy some braised horse meat?" Song Shudao.

This is the craft of Bi Xue Xian Ji, and you can buy one for five hundred yuan. This thing will be sold to the real world and sold directly to Lingshi!

"Why do you buy that stuff?" Don't Xuexian Ji squint Song Shuhang: "The thing is a horse-like horse. If you don't want to give up, go take a few."

Song Shuhang: "..."

Don't let the snow predecessors say this, I suddenly lost the mood to buy this braised horse meat.

Wait, wait for the horse?

Shouldn't it be so clever?

Song Shuhang remembers that he once encountered a ‘bred horse essence’, which is a black horse essence, and like the lynx, is a member of the organization [the world monsters united to become a family].

At that time, the dark horse Jing wanted to attack Song Shuhang and then took away the green onion on his body. Unfortunately, it did not expect Song Shuhang to hide a phoenix son.

As a result, the stallion attack failed and was smashed by the phoenix son.

According to the dark horse fine, he finally wanted to take the green onion and then pick up the green onion. The stallion of the stallion is so terrible.

Simply mad!

Shouldn't it be that kind of horse? After all, there are a lot of horses in the world, and the number of stallions must be quite large.

When Song Shuhang just thought about it, he suddenly felt a weak demon.

This demon is very familiar - the demon's demon is the same as the human's fingerprint, and the rough induction is the same. But you can find out that each demon's demon is different.

This demon, right, is the black stallion at that time.

How did it fall into the hands of Shi Xuexian?

"Don't snow predecessors, how do you suddenly think of opening this small shop of braised horse meat? And what kind of horse breeding is going on?" Song Shuhang curiously asked.

"Oh, that's what happened yesterday. Yesterday, when I came back with alligator legs and some ingredients, I was going to try a few new dishes. As a result, when I was cooking, this kind of horse essence suddenly came out and attacked me. At the same time as I attacked me, I also said that it was just that I was in a estrus period." Bessie Xianji sneered: "He really thought that I was an ordinary fairy chef, and the fighting power was not enough. So I was looking for death. So, I I slammed it and tied it with a shackle."

Binding the demon, catching the demon's signature instrument. In the hands of some chefs, there will be such instruments.

Moreover, even dare to attack the snowy fairy in the process of cooking, I do not know who is fearless.

Song Shu heart, silently for the stallion fine wax.

- This kind of horse essence is sent to the natural enemies.

Then... no more.

Natural enemies are such terrible and unreasonable creatures.

"As for the opening of the braised horse meat shop, I thought of a few very good methods at the same time as the experiment of the 'crocodile legs' method. But I didn't want to experiment directly with precious crocodile legs, so I used this. I only experimented with Ma Jing several times. After several experiments, I found that I had accumulated a lot of horse meat. But because this is a kind of horse meat, I don’t want to eat it myself. So I will refine it again and do it. Into the halogen horse meat, remove the demon power, so that ordinary people can also use. This morning, the Braised Horse Meat Shop was opened." Be Xue Xian Ji pinched his chin.

"What kind of horse breed is it now?" Song Shuhang asked.

"Nothing, still alive." Don't Xuexian Jidao: "Every time I cut a knife from it, I will cure it with a cure. Now, except for the weakness, there are no scars on it. ”

very scary!

very scary!

very scary!

"Don't snow predecessors, can I go and see the breed of horses?" asked Song Shuhang.

"You are interested in the stallion?" asked the snow fairy.

"No interest... but I want to confirm, is it the last time I saw the kind of horse horse." Song Shuhang laughed.

"Well, then let's go to the backyard." Don't snow fairy Jidao.

There are a number of arrays in the backyard, there are illusion arrays, soundproof arrays, and a way to prevent demon leaks.

At this point, a black horse emerged from the body, bound by the demon group, was bursting into tears, weak gasping.

When I saw the arrival of Song Shuhang, the black horse had a bright eye: "Song Zhenren! Save me, save me."