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The elders all speculated that Nuwa's relic heart is most likely to be in the hands of the zombie king.

According to the ancient records and legends of the family, the heart of the ruins of Dijiang is the only ruin that has awakened its spiritual wisdom and produced the spirit of the ruins.

The ruins are the most mysterious part of the Hidden Sect. Although there is no concrete evidence, they all feel that there is some mysterious connection between the major ruins.

Therefore, it is not so difficult to understand that the Zombie King got the Heart of the Ruins.

But he always felt that things were not that simple, but he couldn't find out what was wrong.

Song Yu turned the tea cup in his hand and said slowly: "It's a bit premature to talk about this matter. Before catching the Zombie King, I'm not sure whether the Heart of the Ruins is in her hands.

Besides, pagodas all look similar. How do people who see pagodas identify that the pagoda that appeared that day is the pagoda of Nuwa's remains? "

Patriarch Dongfang thought: "Miss Song, do you think the heart of the ruins is not in the hands of the zombie king?"

"I don't know." Song Yu answered simply, and asked, "What does the head of the Dongfang family think?"

The head of the Dongfang family's eyes became deeper and deeper. He smiled and shook his head. He asked the question without answering, as if it was natural and casual: "You guys were lucky enough to find the spiritual spring, but you didn't see the heart of the ruins?"

He observed their expressions, trying to find flaws in their subtle emotional changes.

It's a pity that after he asked, everyone's expressions and everyone's reactions were very reasonable.

Ying Si was a little surprised: "Master Dongfang is joking. If the heart of the ruins is so simple and can be obtained with luck, then the first person to find the spiritual spring should get the heart of the ruins."

but.

It is true that it is easier for some people to get the heart of the ruins than to get the big cabbage. Enter one and get the other.

Song Yu took a sip of tea, raised his eyes, and looked at him calmly: "Does Patriarch Dongfang think that during the opening of Nuwa's ruins, someone got the heart of the ruins?"

The head of the Dongfang family seemed to be asked by her, and immediately smiled again: "Let's discuss it together. I think nothing is impossible."

Not only did he feel that the last time the ruins were opened, someone got the heart of the ruins.

He also suspected that the one who got the heart of the ruins was Ying Si.

After all, he was the only one who entered the ruins with this strength.

But after the interception and killing in the afternoon, the seventh elder and the others were killed, and Song Yu and his wife became the targets of his suspicion.

Although the two of them have little strength, if they are just puppets pushed out by the Song family, and there are stronger people behind them, everything can be explained.

"The head of the Dongfang family is right, but with so many people entering the ruins, it is not easy to find out who took the heart of the ruins." Song Yu continued his words and began to think.

The head of the Dongfang family glanced at Ying Si without leaving any trace.

Ying Si didn't seem to notice, he just interrupted their conversation and asked with a smile: "I'm hungry, Patriarch Dongfang, when can we serve dinner?"

His voice just fell.

A servant has already arrived with food.

The topic ends here.

However, his behavior was a bit trying to conceal his identity, which made the head of the Dongfang family more and more suspicious that he had taken away the Heart of the Relic.

But the Heart of Relics was really in his hands. How did he seal the Heart of Relics and completely isolate its breath so that no one could find it?

The food was served quickly. The dishes on the table were all delicious and delicious, and they were all specialties here.

Halfway through the meal.

A servant came over and whispered a few words in the ear of Patriarch Dongfang.

Patriarch Dongfang stood up apologetically: "Patriarch Ying, Miss Song, I'm sorry, I have some things to deal with. Please excuse me. Don't be polite. Just treat this place as your home. Enjoy your meal."

Ying Si nodded, not thinking of himself as an outsider at all: "Master Dongfang, go ahead and cook two more fish for us, which are the fish for lunch, one steamed, one braised, another pickled fish, and a pot of fish soup. That’s it.”

The head of the Dongfang family secretly grinded his teeth, but on the surface he smiled calmly at him, turned around and ordered the servant: "Do as the head of the Ying family said."

Of the fish in the forbidden lake, their Dongfang family can only catch nine at most in a year. Three are eaten during ancestor worship, two are eaten during family meetings, and the remaining four are for the young geniuses in the family to help them enter the level. use.

But today, the three of them ate the fish that the Dongfang family had produced for two years. They had more than ten pieces of sashimi and hot pot for lunch. A table of sumptuous meals was prepared for them in the evening. They were still not satisfied. Still want to eat!

If he didn't still care about his face, he really wanted to let them get out of Dongfang's house now. Who knows if they would ask him for fish every day?

Wait until the head of the Dongfang family leaves.

Ying Sicai smiled and said, "If nothing else, Dongfang's spiritual fish is really delicious."

Song Yu turned to look at him, a little speechless.

He won't stop until he makes the head of the Dongfang family angry to death.

The whole family eats nine of the spirit fish they raise in a year, so many of them are eaten in one day, and their hearts are probably bleeding.

Ying Si smiled even more heartily, lowered his voice and approached her: "But the fish and shrimp in your spiritual spring are the most delicious. When can I get two of them out?"

Song Yu was too lazy to pay attention to him and pushed a plate of sweet and sour fish next to him towards him: "Eat your fish."

Ying Si laughed out loud, took a bite of the fish, ate it, and immediately spat it out in disgust. He urged the servant: "The fish I want, let the kitchen hurry up."

The kitchen side doesn’t know how to cook fish yet.

On the other hand, several elders of the Dongfang family were furious.

Especially the fifth elder, his intestines were filled with regret. If he had known that they were so difficult to take care of and only ate their spiritual fish, he would not have invited them back no matter what.

But now, everyone has been invited, and it’s hard to drive them away, so I can only endure it for the time being and catch fish for them.

The fish was quickly delivered to the kitchen, and the chef prepared it as requested and sent it over.

Ying Si was very satisfied and said to the servant: "Tell your master, tomorrow morning, I want to eat fish ball soup, fish steamed dumplings, and fish soup dumplings."

The servant respectfully answered yes and withdrew.

Song Yu looked at him: "Are you sure that the Dongfang family won't beat you to death if you are like this?"

Does he want to eat all the fish in the lake?

Ying Si lowered his voice and said, "I'll eat more fish from his lake. When the time comes, it will be easy for you to catch that golden fish. This will relieve your stress."

Song Yu glanced at him sideways: "I really appreciate you."

This was the first time she knew that she wanted to eat someone else's fish, and she came up with such a high-sounding excuse.

However, she had no sympathy for the Dongfang family at all. The Dongfang family looked like humans on the surface, but they were extremely vicious secretly. They could intercept and kill them and ate up all their fish. They deserved it.

Ying Si seemed unable to hear the good words, and then asked: "Do you want to take action today?"