The reason I knew there were zombies on the plate was because I had eaten one a long time ago.

When I was studying art in the mountains, I was tricked by an immortal zombie into eating a zombie. As a result, I vomited all over the place and couldn't eat for several days.

Bu Shizheng told me: Remember the color of this meat, remember its taste. If someone serves you something like this in the future, you have to eat three pieces even if you vomit your intestines out. The third piece must be eaten heartily. Then

Even if you risk your life, you have to do one thing for the other person.

This is my only request from you.

When Butcher Wang asked me what to say, I picked at the plate twice with my chopsticks, picked up a piece of zombie heart and stuffed it into my mouth. As I ate it, I said, "Immortal zombie is my master."

In fact, I couldn't help but want to vomit, but I must complete the things Fu Zong asked me to do.

There is no title of master and disciple between me and Jiugui, but there is the reality of master and disciple.

Putting aside the gift of passing on my art, the five years we spent together day and night in the wilderness were enough for me to go through fire and water for their entrustment.

Butcher Wang nodded slightly: "Our Wang family has been serving this plate of zombie meat to guests for four generations. Now we finally don't have to serve it anymore. I respect you."

Butcher Wang picked up the wine bowl and drank the wine in one gulp.

I also picked up the wine bowl and took a few sips. I couldn't help but drink this wine. If I didn't drink something, I would really vomit it out on the spot.

Damn it, what on earth is this going to do? How did you come up with such a disgusting head-butting incision?

On the surface, I put down the wine bowl calmly as usual: "Senior sister, what do you want me to do?"

Immortal Zombie told me: No matter who presents the zombie meat, you must treat that person as a fellow disciple.

Butcher Wang pointed to his wine bowl: "Just pour me a bowl of wine."

"Is it that simple?" I was ready to fight for the butcher family, but Butcher Wang just asked me to pour a bowl of wine.

Butcher Wang smiled and said: "Even the ancestors have let go of the entanglement between the immortal zombies and their ancestors, why should I cling to the past between them?"

"The ancestors said that as long as someone comes to eat this bowl of zombie meat, it means that Bu ZiZhang has a good heart. Everything she did back then was worth it. Let the descendants of the Wang family not embarrass Bu ZiZhang or his descendants."

"Besides..." Butcher Wang looked at me with gleaming eyes and said, "I know that if I make other requests, you will definitely not refuse, but you will definitely not feel comfortable in your heart."

"Why should I embarrass such an interesting junior brother over a love-hate relationship that my ancestors have put aside? Are you right?"

I picked up the wine bowl and filled it with wine for Butcher Wang: "I respect you, senior sister."

The wine of the Jianghu people represents many meanings. Drinking this bowl of wine means that I recognize the senior sister Tufu Wang. Once the Tu family is in trouble, I will definitely rush thousands of miles to fight for my life in the Jianghu.

Butcher Wang had another bowl with me, and his fair face was flushed with wine: "Little brother, you came to see my sister this time for something, right? If you came here specifically for the purpose of not being dead,

You should bring out the token. It shows that you don't know that the Wang family is waiting for you to die."

I took out my token and placed it on the table: "Senior sister, have you seen this thing?"

"Borrower!" Butcher Wang whispered: "No wonder I felt that your fate was unstable when you came in. Tell me, what do you want Senior Sister to help you with? I will never refuse."

I told the secret order of the Yin Division, but Butcher Wang frowned: "To be honest, the seniors of the Wang family are determined to resolve the grievances between the two lines of the Tu family, and have also searched for clues to the disappearance of the Bai family grandmaster."

"I also know that as long as I come up with clues and convince the Bai family to explore the secret realm together, the secrets from back then may be revealed."

At this point, Butcher Wang changed the subject and said, "Junior brother, do you know, senior sister, why I haven't done this all this time?"

Seeing my silence, Butcher Wang smiled and stood up to serve Ye Yang and Feng Ruoxing with their dishes and pour wine: "You two are friends of my junior brother, so don't be polite."

Ye Yang has never touched chopsticks from beginning to end. That's just the way Ye Yang is. I've known him for so long, and he seems to have never touched other people's tableware except for my chopsticks.

Feng Ruoxing said softly: "I think the reason why Sister Wang refuses to join forces with the Bai family is probably because the case of the disappearance of the Bai family's grand master is very old. If you want to investigate it thoroughly, it is still difficult to rely only on some clues."

"Moreover, the Tu Clan has deep grievances. It is not easy to persuade them to join forces. Even if cooperation is reluctantly reached, no one can guarantee that the result will be obtained after entering the secret realm."

"If another member of the Tu family is trapped in the secret realm, the gain will outweigh the loss."

Butcher Wang smiled and said: "This sister is right or wrong. Junior brother, what do you think? Sister, I want to hear what you have to say?"

Butcher Wang is testing me.

Although, I don't know yet, what is her purpose in giving me this test question?

However, I know that once my answer dissatisfies Butcher Wang, the result will be that Butcher Wang will not be able to work hard.

I don't doubt Butcher Wang's commitment, but the feelings between people are enough to determine the way two people get along.
Chapter completed!