Chapter 82 The Big Conspiracy
"When Yunyun is admitted to university, I hope you, Master Lin, will do me the honor of coming to have a drink at the wedding."
The middle-aged woman seemed to have thought of a bright future and extended an enthusiastic invitation.
Lin Xiyue nodded, "Okay, I will definitely come."
"Sister, can I add you on WeChat?" Jiang Yun leaned weakly on the bed and smiled at her.
"Can."
Lin Xiyue took out her cell phone and they added each other on WeChat.
Seeing that Lin Xiyue was about to leave, the middle-aged couple walked her all the way to the door.
The middle-aged man still wanted to push the money to Lin Xiyue. People of his generation were used to being polite, and they always thought that Lin Xiyue was being polite and refused to accept the money.
Although money is important and earning money is hard, Master Lin saved the lives of his entire family, so he gave the money willingly.
Lin Xiyue waved her hand, without looking back, and walked quickly into the elevator.
There is no way!
If she didn't run faster, Lin Xiyue would be unable to resist and reach out her claws towards those red bills.
Oh, that’s a lot of money!
It was the first time she had seen so much cash in all the time she had been here.
After all, those rich suckers would transfer millions or even tens of millions of dollars to her every time.
She looked at the string of numbers. Although her heart was boiling with excitement, it was not as shocking as the red bills.
The big red bills are so attractive!
Lin Xiyue held the bundle of red bills in her hand and checked the time on her phone.
It's already past ten o'clock in the evening.
As soon as I got home, there was indeed midnight snack on the table.
These are cooked small wontons, with the soup and wontons placed separately.
While the soup is still warm, put the wontons in it and eat.
Fresh and tender wontons. One bite is full of juice, and with shrimp, seaweed and a few drops of sesame oil, it is so fragrant that it goes straight to your stomach.
Lin Xiyue and Brother Lin were satisfied and ordered two large bowls of wontons.
After dinner, Brother Lin quickly took the two people's bowls to the kitchen.
Lin Xiyue took the bag containing the Yin Ape's bones back to the room.
He took out the two alchemy furnaces that he had taken from Master Qiao.
He picked a few herbs from the cabinet nearby, then sat down and started to refine them.
Two hours later, a bracelet made from the bones of a Yin ape appeared in the stove.
She waved her hand and the bracelet flew out and fell into her hand.
Then she stretched out her other hand, and a ball of black gas suddenly appeared in her hand.
The black gas was particularly thin, and inside it there was a monkey-like creature struggling desperately.
It's just that every time it struggles, the black energy on its body seems to become lighter.
Lin Xiyue ignored it and directly pressed the black gas into the bracelet made of monkey bones.
The ball of black energy entered the bracelet and finally stopped struggling.
He just lay quietly on the bracelet and looked weakly towards Lin Xiye.
"I spared your life today because I found that you haven't killed anyone yet. But if you want to continue living, you have to atone for your sins and help me catch the person behind you. Then I will send you to reincarnation."
The Yin Yuanhou lying on the table seemed to be saying a lot of things, but no sound came out.
Lin Xiyue understood its meaning.
This Yin-Yang monkey didn't know why he was sealed in the statue.
All it knew was that it was killed as soon as it regained consciousness, and when it woke up, it was already inside the statue.
So he had no idea who was behind the scenes. The mysterious man who handed it to Jiang Yun was wearing a mask and didn't even show his face. Neither he nor Jiang Yun knew who the other person was.
After saying all these words, the Yin Yuan Monkey became even weaker. The black gas almost faded away and it went straight into the bracelet and fell into a deep sleep.
Lin Xiyue had already expected such an answer. The person behind him acted very cautiously, so it would be impossible for him to be caught so easily.
However, the Yin Yuan Monkey already carried that person's aura, and both she and the Yin Yuan Monkey would feel the effect as long as that person approached her.
When Lin Xiyue was refining it just now, a drop of her own blood had already merged into the beads made from the Yin Ape's bones.
As long as the Yin Yuan Monkey can sense the existence of that aura, she can sense it.
There is absolutely no way there is only one such harmful statue, and the man behind it definitely wants more than just to control a high school student.
Lin Xiyue's eyes darkened. She had a premonition that in the near future, this Yin-Yang Monkey statue would be involved in a shocking case.
But this is not something she can worry about now. There are some things in the world that she can only wait patiently for before the time comes.
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The next day, as soon as Lin Xiyue got up, her father happily brought her a big basket of buns.
"Xixi, come and try it. Daddy made some soup dumplings today. Do you want to try it and see if it tastes good?"
Lin Zhenxing has been obsessed with making buns recently and can't help himself.
Several brothers have already sat down at the table and started eating.
The one who showed the most respect was Third Brother Lin. He ate one soup dumpling after another with his breath on it, and even though he cried out from the scalding, he was still reluctant to stop eating.
Mother Lin was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and she was wiping the juice from the corner of her son's mouth with a tissue.
"Xiao Lang, eat slowly. No one is trying to snatch the food from you. What your father made is enough for our whole family to eat for several meals."
"Mom, eat!" Brother Lin San put a soup bag to your mother's mouth, "It's delicious, Mom, eat more."
Lin Xiyue sat down at her seat and took a bite of the soup dumpling. It was juicy and fragrant, and it tasted so good that she wanted to bite off her tongue.
"Dad, you make great buns. It would be a waste of your talent if you don't open a bun shop!"
Lin Xiyue generously gave Lin Zhenxing a thumbs up.
Brother Lin on the side quickly agreed, "Dad, how about we open a restaurant and use your buns as the signboard?"
"Dad's talent for cooking was previously delayed by the company." Second Brother Lin couldn't help squinting his eyes while eating.
The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously. Lin Zhengxin was really excited.
"Do you really think my buns can be a signature dish?"
The three of them nodded repeatedly: "Yes, of course!"
"Then I will open a bun shop specializing in selling buns!" Lin Zhenxing suddenly announced with great pride.
He had been doing nothing at home these days and had been wondering what he could do. In fact, he didn't really like managing the company before, otherwise the company wouldn't have been so mediocre under his management.
If being a president is something that comes from a small family, then cooking is really his interest.
In just one month, his cooking skills far surpassed those of Mother Lin, who had more than 20 years of cooking experience.
He can imitate many dishes after eating them once, and each time he makes them better and better.
Lin Zhenxing suddenly discovered that he was a chef who was delayed by the president!
Hearing Lin Zhenxing's words, everyone opened their mouths in shock, except Lin Xiyue who was standing aside and nodded heartlessly.