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Chapter 217

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Duke Wei rolled his eyes at this fat brat. This brat was just enjoying the show, pushing his grandfather into the fire pit. After pushing him, he would also jump into the fire pit. There was no saving him.

"Heavenly King Yu, Heavenly King Shi, may I trouble the two of you to tell Heavenly King Wei about some matters of our sacred cult."

Qin Mu looked around and said, "Gentlemen, tear down this place and don't leave any traces behind."

Wei Yong and Duke Wei immediately stood up and saw human figures flashing about. In just a moment, the entire stronghold was dismantled. All the wooden planks and huge beams were stacked neatly without any mess. Even the iron pots and fire oil racks were put away.

A few hall masters unfurled the huge flags and gently covered the wooden planks and pillars. When the huge flags were lifted up, the wooden planks and pillars had all vanished without a trace.

A few more hall masters covered the corpses of the monks from Nantuo Courtyard as well. When the huge flags were lifted up, the corpses also vanished.

There were also a few hall masters shoveling the ground, shoveling up the ground with a radius of over ten mu and sending it into Mud River to be washed away by the water.

So many things were done cleanly in just a short moment. No one could tell that there was once a bustling night market here.

Qin Mu said, "Disperse."

Several hundred hall masters and guardians bowed to him. Some of them used the huge flags to sweep away their figures, some of them covered their clothes and left. Some of them sneaked into the night, some of them beat the flower drums and left. Some of them pushed the single-wheeled small trucks and left. Soon, the bustle from before was gone and the place sank into darkness. Only Qin Mu, Wei Yong, Duke Wei, and the two heavenly kings were left.

There were still lights in the distance. That was the night market outside the city gate.

Qin Mu also stood up and left, leaving the four of them behind.

Duke Wei had just entered the cult, so Heavenly King Yu and Heavenly King Shi still needed to explain some rules of Heavenly Devil Cult to prevent any trouble from happening.

Qin Mu walked and stopped to admire the night market of the capital city. He looked at the flower lanterns and unknowingly walked back to the capital city. Some scholars and beauties were brightly lit and didn't want to go back. The literati were showing off their coquettishness and the strong martial men were showing off their divine arts. From time to time, the soft laughter of women could be heard.

"The Capital is indeed full of wonders. It's a place full of outstanding people."

Qin Mu sighed in his heart. Suddenly, goose feathers fluttered in the sky, and snow fluttered in the air. The sparkling and translucent snowflakes fell on the shoulders of the pedestrians who had forgotten to return. Many of them raised their heads to look at the sky, and many of them praised, "Good snow!"

Under the illumination of the lights in the city, the snow became even more sparkling and translucent. There were also many girls standing under the eaves of the shops by the street and stretching out their hands. The cold snowflakes fell into the palms of the young girls. The number of pedestrians did not decrease because of the snow. Instead, it increased.

"It's snowing and the end of the year is near. Imperial College will probably let the scholars return home for New Year soon. I wonder if granny and the rest have returned to the village?"

On both sides of the street, there were many stalls emitting white steam and emitting a fragrant smell. Qin Mu sat down in front of a noodle stall and said, "Boss, two bowls of minced meat noodles with extra chili oil."

"Alright!"

After a moment, two big bowls of minced meat noodles were served. There was a layer of glistening red chili oil on top of the noodles, and a few pieces of pork floated in the chili oil. It was seventy percent lean and thirty percent fat. There were also some pieces of green garlic, making it very fresh and fragrant.

Qin Mu took a bite and felt refreshed from the spiciness. He had only eaten one meal today and was feeling hungry, so he lowered his head and ate until his whole body was steaming.

At this moment, a person smiled, "Old Brother Qin, I've finally met you. You promised to forge an iron shell ship for me, so you can't run away this time! Boss, four bowls of minced meat noodles, no matter how spicy, he will pay! "After saying that, he sat down in front of Qin Mu.

Qin Mu looked at that person and smiled, "Brother Fan Yunxiao, why have you come to the capital city?"

That person was none other than Fire Bandit Fan Yunxiao. There was a scar on his face that went past his left eye, and Qin Mu suspected that the scar was pasted on.

"Don't mention it, it's so unlucky."

Fan Yunxiao sighed, "It's all bitter tears talking about it. My ship fell apart and disintegrated in the sky, almost causing the passengers on the ship to fall to their deaths. I had to use all my strength to catch them in midair, but I couldn't send them back to the capital city and had to pay quite a sum of money. I came to find you in the morning, but you weren't in Imperial College. I was just about to take a stroll in the capital city when I met you coincidentally. You have to help me forge an iron shell ship. Now that the world is at peace, I have to run my business again! "

Qin Mu had a weird expression. With the world at peace, this bandit's business was obviously going back to his old business. He was no longer going to be a good person and was going to be a robber.

"Have you prepared enough black iron, black copper and money?"

Qin Mu asked, "There's also the blueprint of the flying ship. Without the blueprint, it's not easy to forge an iron shell ship."

"It's already done. I've bribed the registrar of the shipyard and got a blueprint of the flying ship. "

The minced meat noodles were served, and Fan Yunxiao took a big bite before praising, "So spicy, so fragrant! I've also bought the black iron and black copper and placed them in the merchant ship manufacturing factory at Mud River Hukou outside the city. I'm now bankrupt and can only hope to borrow the iron shell ship to earn more money. "

Qin Mu smiled, "Alright, I'll help you finish this ship before Imperial College's holidays. Come and find me tomorrow. "After saying that, he took out a great abundance coin and gave it to the noodle stall owner.

The noodle stall owner wiped his hands with a towel and smiled apologetically, "Customer, I can't give you change, do you have some money? Six bowls of noodles only cost thirty copper coins. "

"There's no need for change." Qin Mu left.

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