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Chapter 17 Hot Pot Dip

I was visiting the door and it was almost dawn all night. Zhuge Zheng asked Dingdang to help everyone arrange a rest room.

Tang Ning was responsible for guarding the female constables, so the rooms were all next to each other. After the arresting god entered the Marquis' mansion, he was arranged separately by Zhuge Zheng.

Ji Yaohua was unable to track it, so she gave up her investigation and took the gods back to the room with her sisters.

"Sister Hua, what should we do? The master will definitely come to the Shenhou Mansion if he doesn't see you."

"Don't master, no matter what happens, remember that as long as you stay by Tangning, there will be no danger."

Ji Yaohua is very rational. An Shigeng is more difficult to deal with than some first-class masters. Moreover, he is extremely cruel to his enemies and is even more cruel to his own people. He is really afraid that these stupid sisters will be hurt.

Although An Shigeng coveted her beauty, he cared more about her value. If he was not satisfied, no matter who he was, he would die easily.

She really doesn't want to let her sisters fall too deep.

Tang Ning had the opportunity to be alone, so he called out the recycling furnace template to exchange all the werewolf blood collected into the violent pill.

"Just that's the point, it seems that we will be better for Leng Lingqi from tomorrow."

Tang Ning fell asleep with a smile. He was so happy that he had fifty violent pills in his dream.

Under the outer wall of Changlefang, An Shigeng, who was trembling with cold, was very unwilling to accept it, and he couldn't hold on.

It was almost dawn and the killer he sent had not come back yet. Ji Yaohua could not betray her. She didn't have the strength.

All An Shigeng's plans were disrupted. The cool breeze blew all night long in the middle of the night. What he wanted to do was not successful, and the people he wanted to meet did not come.

So he went home alone and was about to meet his father An Yunshan looking for him.

"Where has the young master gone?"

The maids crawled respectfully on the ground, fearing that something would be bad for angering the head of the family.

An Shigeng was capricious and eccentric, and had a strong desire to control. How could he ignore the person who saw him trembled when he was frightened?

"I'm having sex, and I'm having sex, and I'm late to come back. I don't know what my father has to give me."

An Yunshan felt much better when he saw his son. The skills he practiced also came from the Western Regions. If he wanted to improve, he needed to rely on the assistance of the Western Regions' strange medicines.

An Shigeng was responsible for cultivating strange medicines, so he came to get the medicine.

"Prepare the strange flowers of the Western Regions, and I will refine elixirs for you for my father."

An Shigeng knew that his father was very skilled, and it was true that he was refining elixirs for him, but he didn't know who he wanted to find.

He didn't expect it at all, and he always looked for some hermit masters, which was boring.

However, he had to agree.

Hotpot was prepared in the Shenhou Mansion early in the morning, which seemed to have become a habit.

Dingdang has already regarded Tang Ning as her own person. She is lively and active in preparing food every day.

"Brother Tang, what do you like to eat? I'll prepare it for you."

Seeing Zhui Ming coming, I just wanted to help Tang Ning prepare meals, but in the blink of an eye, I ignored it and gave all my attention to Zhui Ming.

Zhui Ming came to the Shenhou Mansion and left after he wanted to explain his affairs clearly. He was used to wandering around the world alone, and he was not used to being in the government office, so he was very uncomfortable and decided to say goodbye and leave.

"Brother Tang, Brother Zhuge, everything has been explained clearly to avoid contact with the official family and causing misunderstandings among the people in the martial arts world. I left."

Zhuge Zheng, I was recruited sincerely, and he was not in a hurry. It was very easy for the Shenhou Mansion to keep someone.

When Tang Ning saw Zhuge Zheng, he knew that this old man...well, he had some tricks, and was waiting for the girl to come.

"Brother Cui, it's better to have a meal first when we see it. Remember that the wine we hadn't finished yesterday. Don't you want to taste my daughter Hong for 18 years?"

When I heard that there was wine, my little eyes chasing my life became sharp and I was immediately moved.

"good."

Zhuge Zheng, I doubted whether his preparation was too troublesome. He only focused on doing things carefully, but he was not as straightforward as Tang Ning.

"Brother Cui, can you stay in Shenhou's Mansion to do things?"

It is a rejection to chase one's life, isn't it good to be alone and be free?

Zhuge Zheng, I was rejected. It seems that it is really not something that can be solved with just a pot of wine. I have to make a long-term plan.

After a while, the sweet girl came with wine.

Tang Ning just watched Zhuge Zheng and I have a sex show. The seemingly ordinary conversation was actually a trap for chasing my life.

Originally, Zhuge Zheng, I didn't have much hope, and I could only give up when I saw that Tang Ning had no intention of helping.

Dingdang was not happy anymore. She was not stupid because she was careless. How could she not learn some skills for so long in the Shenhou Mansion?

"Brother Cui, Jiao Niang often brings wine here, it's all free."

Hearing the free drinking, his life was shaken.

After a few glasses of wine, I took the initiative to tell Zhuge Zheng that I would stay.

When Wuqing came out, he came here in a wheelchair. Usually, the master of the uncle, the iron trolley, was feasting at this time.

It seems that the resentment of being dispelled has not been dispelled.

In her eyes, Jiao Niang knew that when she saw Wuqing carefully dressing up, she knew that there might be something she didn't know.

"Yayu, you don't like dressing the most. Who do you want to show it to?"

The girl's joke was really trying to know, but she didn't care about this girl as she grew up like her daughter.

Zhuge Zheng, I think Jiao Niang's words are too direct and make people feel embarrassed.

"Brother Tang and Yayu, you understand."

Zhuge Zheng, I answered Jiao Niang directly, and this is to determine that this matter does not give Tang Ning and Wuqing a chance to be reserved.

Are the ancients so direct?

Tang Ning is really nothing. He likes Yayu very much, and he can also see how Yayu likes him.

The hot pot and the dishes were very rich.

Tang Ning found that they had no dipping sauce when they had hot pot, so they came to the kitchen to prepare the sesame seeds, and they were made into sesame paste with fermented black bean sauce, ginger, green onions, chili, and hot pot dipping sauce.

Dingdang's nose was very smart, and when Tang Ning came over, he asked about the unique fragrance.

"It smells so good, Brother Tang, what are you doing?"

Tang Ning brought a tray over, which contained ingredients such as sesame paste and chopped green onions and ginger. Whether the hot pot dipping sauce tasted delicious depends on personal taste.

"Try the hot pot dipping sauce. This sesame paste is the main ingredient and tastes better when eating mutton."

After saying that, Tang Ning personally arranged a bowl for Wuqing and also learned about her diet.

The people in the Shenhou Mansion seemed to have no resistance to delicious food, and even the sweet girl ate a few more bites of mutton.

"Brother Tang, do you think about cooperating with Zuiyuelou with such a recipe? It's hard to say that Dafu Dagui is a good person. Xiaofu can definitely do it."

Tang Ning was penniless. If he could make some money with these easy things, he would at least make Wuqing a little extra.
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