Chapter 219: I'm Going to Kill Her!

"Huh..." Su Bai lightly blew on the urn, the sawdust flew up, and the exquisite carvings appeared immediately.

Looking at the finely carved urn, he felt his mood improved.

Today, three days have passed since the last attack.

In the past three days, the villa has been being renovated and the instruments are being calibrated, so he didn't go there, and just stayed here in the urn shop.

After sleeping in the villa for a day or two, Su Bai still felt that the environment of this urn shop was more intimate.

This may be due to his habits.

And similarly, during these three days, Su Bai was not attacked by the Sect of Salvation, as if the Sect of Salvation had forgotten about him.

"Su Bai, it's time to eat." At this time, a voice came from the room.

"Okay." Su Bai responded, put down the urn, stood up from the chair, and walked towards the shop.

When he arrived at the shop, he saw several people busy in the shop.

"Boss." Seeing Su Bai approaching, Qiu Ye greeted him.

"En." Su Bai smiled and nodded at Qiuye, then looked at a middle-aged man in the field, "Brother Li, thanks to your care during this time."

Li Mo put the dishes on the table one by one, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, you help our vice-captain, what's the point if I cook a few meals for you?

Besides, it doesn't take much effort, it's just a matter of adding an extra ingredient.

"To be honest, Brother Li's dishes are really delicious. I really like your dishes. I don't know if I can make such delicious dishes." Qiu Ye couldn't help but said.

Hearing this, Li Qingzhu shook his head and laughed and said: "This is difficult, you don't know, Li Mo is a glutton, he likes to eat food in various cities, and besides eating, he also likes to cook.

And the dishes he cooks often take a lot of effort, for example, this ordinary rice. "

Speaking, Li Qingzhu mentioned the rice in the lunch box, "The selection of this rice is not the rice bought directly in the supermarket. The rice here is the rice produced in the extreme north of the Federation. It has a long sunshine time and is one of the most delicious rice varieties. .

And this is not enough, when he cooks, he usually soaks the rice for a while before cooking, this kind of rice tastes even more..."

Speaking of which,

She was a little stuck and didn't know what to say next.

"It's more fragrant, soft and delicious." Su Bai said with a smile.

"That's right." Li Qingzhu nodded, "As for the other dishes, it's the same. Every dish, from the selection of ingredients to the cooking, takes a lot of effort."

"It's just a hobby." Li Mohan smiled and said, "I've finished delivering the food for you, so I should go back."

Several people nodded, and Li Mo left.

This scene is very common these days.

Since Li Qingzhu came here, Li Mo has been in charge of delivering food.

At first, Su Bai and the others were quite resistant.

They can cook, after all.

But after eating it once, Su Bai and others accepted it.

There is no way, it is so delicious.

"How about the sealed item now?" Li Qingzhu paused and asked Su Bai.

The people here are all psychics, so naturally there is no need to hide them.

"The application has been completed, and it will probably be available tomorrow." Su Bai was eating, and when he heard her words, he paused, and then said.

This time, he also asked the housekeeper about the sealed item and asked him to help apply.

The butler also asked why Su Bai didn't use his own.

Su Bai told the other party directly that he was going to write an experiment report.

He directly blocked the butler's mouth.

After all, goat horns, in a way, are still shady.

"Huh..." Li Qingzhu exhaled slightly, feeling a little nervous.

This time, it was about her life and death.

During these three days, she always dreamed that she became a blind man, constantly taking pleasure in killing.

She even felt like she had a nervous breakdown.

What frightened her even more was that she really felt that kind of happiness in her dream.

This constantly impacted her three views.

"Qiu Ye, you pick a meal and pack it first, and then send it to Grandma Zhang." Su Bai looked at Qiu Ye who was hesitant and said.

"Okay, boss!" Qiu Ye's eyes lit up, and he responded.

"Duoduo..." At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Su Bai and others followed the prestige and saw an old lady standing at the door, hesitant.

The clothes on the old lady's body were a little worn out, and the five fingers that knocked on the door were slightly swollen and had chilblains.

"Hello... are you still open?" the old lady coughed and asked with a dialect accent.

"It's still open." Qiu Ye responded, and hurried over to greet her.

"I...I want to buy an urn." The old lady said to Qiu Ye.

Qiu Ye nodded and asked, "What type of urn do you want to buy?"

Hearing his words, the old lady showed a hint of hesitation in her eyes, and said, "Can you get me a cheaper one?"

Su Bai was on the side, looking at the old lady, and couldn't help but glance at Li Qingzhu next to him.

He had seen this old lady before.

In Xiongsi's memory.

This person is Xiong Si's mother.

I just don't know why, the spirit in Li Qingzhu's body can see his mother, but there is no reaction.

Perhaps, this psychic power does not possess wisdom?

Afterwards, Su Bai looked at the old lady again, at her shabby clothes and hands full of frostbite.

At this moment, he didn't know what to say.

In history, there is often a saying that is called a loving mother who loses her son.

And the old lady in front of her has this kind of relationship with Xiongsi.

If it weren't for the indulgence of the old lady in front of him, Xiongsi might not have become so bad.

"The price is too high, can it be cheaper." At this time, the old lady sighed.

Qiu Ye looked at the old lady in astonishment.

In his hand is a poplar urn carved by himself.

Usually at least five hundred yuan.

However, he didn't expect that he would pay the old lady three hundred, and the old lady thought it was too expensive.

"Old lady, I have a semi-finished product here. Let me give you a cheaper price." At this time, Su Bai spoke.

Hearing his words, the old lady was taken aback, with a look of embarrassment on her face.

Then she hesitated and said, "What is it like, can I have a look?"

Her voice is a little small, making it easy to feel her hesitation and fear of unfamiliar environments.

"Wait a minute." Su Bai nodded, walked to the backyard, picked up the urn that had just been carved and walked back.

He put the urn on the table and said, "This urn is a semi-finished product, and it only costs a hundred yuan."

The old lady looked at the urn and the exquisitely carved dragon and phoenix on it, and suddenly, she felt fond of it.

"Is this really a hundred yuan?" The old lady pointed to the urn, hesitated, and asked.

"Just one hundred." Su Bai nodded.

The old lady was still a little worried, looked at the urn carefully, and said with some hesitation: "You are made of mahogany, one hundred yuan is too bad."

"Old lady, you don't understand now." Su Bai smiled and said, "There are many kinds of mahogany, including small-leaf red sandalwood, big-leaf red sandalwood, big-fruit red sandalwood, and red rosewood.

Mine is Siamese rosewood, which is the cheapest among them. "

Hearing his words, the old lady was finally relieved, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Okay, thank you."

Then, she reached out, and fumbled awkwardly out of her clothes for a drawstring purse.

The purse is black with a lotus flower embroidered on it.

Just because it is too old, some threads have come out from this lotus.

Then, the old lady took out neat small bills from the purse and put them on Su Bai's desk.

One hundred yuan together.

But there are more than twenty banknotes.

"Thank you for coming, Qiuye, help her pack it." Su Bai took the money carefully, and then began to arrange the banknotes neatly and put them away.

Qiu Ye responded, and immediately began to pack the red rosewood urn with the packaging in the store, and handed it to the old lady.

The old lady took the urn, laughed, and walked out.

After the old lady left, Hathaway couldn't help but said, "Su, the urn should cost more than a hundred yuan, right?"

Su Bai nodded, "More than that."

Although the rosewood wood is not as good as the small-leaf red sandalwood, it is also a relatively expensive wood among the woods.

In addition to his carving work, it can be sold for five or six thousand, and there are people who want it.

It's just that five or six thousand and one hundred have no meaning to him.

And he, the reason why he did this, was just doing it casually.

In fact, there is no need for the old lady to buy an urn.

Because every resurrected corpse is a treasure.

Their corpses have always been the research objects of the Dragon Slaying Department.

According to Su Bai's knowledge, Xiong Si's blood has already been drawn in large quantities for experiments.

So, this old lady, buying an urn is just a consolation.

For this, Su Bai felt satisfied, and there was no problem.

"I..." At this time, a hoarse voice came from Li Qingzhu's mouth.

Su Bai looked at Li Qingzhu, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Li Qingzhu raised his head slowly, his eyes were full of madness, "I'm going to kill her!"

After speaking, a chill began to permeate the coffin shop, and frost quickly formed in some places.

Su Bai stared at Li Qingzhu coldly, and an extremely ferocious killing intent permeated his body.

In an instant, Li Qingzhu's body froze, and then he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Looking at Li Qingzhu's fallen figure, Su Bai's murderous intent immediately dissipated without a trace.

"Old...boss...what's wrong with Sister Li?" At this time, Qiu Ye asked Su Bai with some hesitation.

Su Bai glanced at Qiuye, and said calmly: "The thing inside her wants to kill his mother."

After a long time, it turned out that the psionic energy belonging to Xiongsi in Li Qingzhu's body was unresponsive.