The God of Cooking in the World of Martial Arts and Immortals

Uncle Ling... so good!

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Chapter 96

"Don't..." Zhao Min has never felt that death is so close to her since she was a child. Many people may say that they are not afraid of death when they are alive, but when death really comes, that kind of fear will burst out from their instincts. .

Zhao Min was no exception, the gradual suffocation made her shed tears: "Don't...kill...me..."

"..."

Ling Chi let go, and Zhao Min fell to the ground, not daring to speak out in pain, just crying silently.

Ling Chi turned his head and said, "Xiao Zhao, Zhu'er, search for something on her body?"

"Leave it to us!" Xiao Zhao and Yin Li ran over enthusiastically, touching Zhao Min's body.

The scene is not suitable for children, Ling Chi turned around and went tens of meters away, and stuffed popsicles into the mouths of those who were about to be beaten to death by him.

"Ding, conquer the stomach of ordinary blue eater Fan Yao, the number of conquests +0.01. Drop the ordinary blue recipe—bowl."

"Bowl: Ordinary blue recipe, begging success rate increased by 30%. Effective times three times."

……

Everyone ate popsicles, but there was only one blue recipe, and the others were either white top or white premium.It's unsatisfactory, but passable.

but……

Ling Chi looked at Fan Yao who was about to die, and then looked at the efficacy of the bowl bowl, his expression was rather complicated.

Do you want to join the gang of beggars in the future?

Kneeling down, patted Fan Yao on the forehead: "Any last words?"

Fan Yao opened her mouth, but couldn't speak.

Ling Chi helped him to sit up, put his palms on his back, and injected a burst of true energy.

Fan Yao's complexion became much more rosy, and she seemed to have returned to the light.

"It can be said."

Fan Yao took a few quick breaths, looked at Ling Chi, her eyes were full of resentment: "Beep beep beep!"

Ling Chi's expression changed, he stopped sending his true energy, and gave him a slap, sending him back to the west.

Damn, you dare to say the silent word before you die, you really deserve to die.

……

Give everyone a slap, and seeing that there is no one alive in the Green Willow Villa, Ling Chi turns back to Zhao Min.

At this time, Xiao Zhao and Yin Li had already completed the body search and found a lot of things from Zhao Min.

"Uncle Ling, this woman has a lot of poison hidden in her body, she is really vicious." Yin Li has practiced poisonous hands since she was a child, and is very sensitive to poison. She found a dozen small porcelain bottles, which were full of poison and antidote.If it weren't for her high immunity to poison, she almost capsized in the gutter just now.

"Not necessarily." Xiao Zhao held a small wooden box in his hand, and said, "Daddy, there is a black ointment in this wooden box. It smells fresh, and it seems to be a good medicine."

"Oh?"

Black ointment, fresh smell... Could it be Black Jade Intermittent Ointment?

Ling Chi took it, opened it, looked at the color, and smelled it. It was indeed more in line with the description of Black Jade Ointment.

Touching his chin, Ling Chi chuckled, "It's possible to sell Wudang's favor."

"???" Xiao Zhao and Yin Li had question marks on their faces.

"It's nothing." Putting away the Black Jade Ointment, Ling Chi looked at other things again, except for bank notes and some scattered silver, there was nothing surprising.

Ling Chi counted the amount of silver bills, but it was not much, more than 1 taels of silver.

Confiscated.

It wasn't until this moment that Ling Chi took a good look at Zhao Min.

At this moment, Zhao Min had calmed down, and was sitting on a chair with a cold face, but his eyes kept flickering.

Ling Chi took out a kitchen knife from his waist, and gestured at Zhao Min's neck a few times: "How do you want to die?"

"..."

Zhao Min's frightened delicate body kept shaking, her lips were tightly pressed, but she kept trembling.

"Scared?" Ling Chi laughed.

"Don't...don't kill me." Even though Zhao Min had all kinds of scheming and resourcefulness, he had no choice but to beg for mercy with tears in his face.

Ling Chi chuckled and said, "When the Han people were killed by you, did you ever think about letting them go?"

Zhao Min was speechless and just shed tears.

"..."

Ling Chi said lightly: "If you have nothing to say, then let's go!"

"I...I am Princess Shaomin of Ruyang Palace!" Seeing that Ling Chi was about to raise his butcher knife, Zhao Min shouted in panic, "I have no ill intentions towards you, I just want to cooperate with you, I just have a lot of problems I want to ask you, I really have no malicious intentions... don't kill me, don't kill me, don't kill me... woo woo woo... don't... kill me..."

Zhao Min wept bitterly, it was the first time he lost his composure in such a big way.

People are equal in the face of death, no matter whether you are an emperor, a public official, or a wealthy country, in the face of death, you are no different from ordinary people.

Facing death, Zhao Min's mentality collapsed, he no longer had the dignity of a princess, and cried like a bear.

"..."

Seeing that her reaction was so funny, Ling Chi said 'viciously': "No, I will kill you!"

"Woooo...don't, don't kill me..."

"No, I'm going to kill you!"

"Wow... Please, don't kill me..."

"No, I must kill you!"