Chapter 158 Kanchi's sudden visit late at night
An idea came out of Zheng Qiu's mind inexplicably.
The egg yolk becomes hard, so soak it in water to soften it, then pour some egg white into it, will it be able to hatch the dragon?
He remembered what Qing Youcai had said, that if a dragon was raised, it would become a god-level cultivator.
He has also heard about the Divine Realm, which is a realm above the Qi Yao Realm, and it is very powerful.
The masked man was from the Qihua Realm, and he was wearing the clothes of the Gale Wolf Fighting Group. If he had the help of the Gale Wolf, he would definitely not be able to take revenge.
As long as he can hatch the Jiao, even if the entire Gale Wolf Fighting Group helps him, he can avenge Earmao and Ma Peng.
Thinking of this, Zheng Qiu carefully put the jiaodan on the bed and ran to the back room of the cafeteria.
There was a large sink in the back room of the cafeteria, which was filled with melted snow water. He filled the tin bucket with water and carried it to the kitchen with a grunt.
The melted snow water is not clean, if poured directly into the dragon eggs, it will definitely stink.
So Zheng Qiu took silk cloth, filtered the snow water over and over again, and finally poured the water into a large iron pot, lit the dung cake and boiled it.
Boiling water can't be poured directly into the eggshell, he doesn't want to eat boiled eggs yet.
After waiting for a long time until the boiling water was completely cool, Zheng Qiu packed the clean water and returned to the stone house.
He slowly poured clean water in along the opening of the eggshell, covering the hardened egg yolk, and then found a pile of small stones to surround the egg.
Gently shaking the eggshell to ensure that the entire dragon egg was fixed, he covered the opening with a silk cloth, and then leaned against the wall and waited quietly.
At dawn the next day, Zheng Qiu opened his eyes in a daze, not knowing when he fell asleep yesterday.
Rubbing his cheeks, the first thing he did was to check the Jiaodan.
Shaking the eggshell, the egg yolk inside did not shake, it was still hard, he sighed, it seemed that it took a long time to soften.
Zheng Qiu lay on the window sill, looking at the classroom.
Since yesterday, the gladiators of the Liesha Regiment have been in action, preparing to form a treasure hunting team.
Packs and packs of things were moved out of the various stone houses and put on the carriage prepared in advance.
Changing the Liesha Fighting Group to the Liesha Treasure Hunting Team, they will move out from the teaching field, because the teaching field is the house of the gladiatorial meeting, and only the fighting group can live.
On the third day, the egg yolk showed some signs of softening, so Zheng Qiu carefully replaced the fresh water to prevent the eggs from getting stinky.
For the past two days, he has been staying in the stone house, guarding the jiaodan. Strangely, Master Wang did not show up after the game, as if he disappeared.
On the fifth day, the egg yolk was finally softened and slipped from the side of the eggshell to the bottom of the eggshell, trembling with the shaking.
Zheng Qiu poured out the clear water slowly, picked up the long chopsticks and reached in to touch it.
He found that the egg yolk is very tough, as if wrapped in a thick layer of leather, it will not break apart no matter how you shake it.
His next thought was to pour egg white into it, but when he saw how tough the egg yolk was, he wavered a bit.
The yolk of the dragon egg is completely different from the yolk of an egg, so the egg white must also be different. If you pour the egg white in hastily, what will you do if it doesn't hatch?
As night fell, Zheng Qiu huddled in the corner of the bed alone, holding Jiaodan tightly in his arms, unable to fall asleep no matter what.
At this moment, he heard an extremely slight movement outside the house,
Rustle, rustle, so obvious in the silent night.
After listening for a moment, his heart rose, it was the sound of footsteps.
Zheng Qiu pulled out the storage box under the stone bed, grabbed a piece of clothing to wrap the egg, put it in the tin box, and then stuffed the box back.
Then he jumped out of bed, grabbed the lamp stone on the table, and shouted at the door: "Who is it? Come out!"
After a while, the door curtain was pulled open, and a petite figure walked in.
Zheng Qiu's tense mood relaxed a little, he knew the person who came, it was Kanchi.
He stared at each other, and asked coldly: "What are you doing here? Don't you know that the ear cat and Ma Peng were both killed by your Gale Wolf gladiator group!"
Kan Chi stopped, lowered his head, his voice was soft and trembling: "I, I am no longer a member of the gladiatorial troupe, I..."
Zheng Qiu interrupted her: "Hmph, what's the use of quitting the gladiatorial group, they won't come back! You go out, I don't want to see you!"
"No, Zheng Qiu, I'll just say one thing." Kanchi raised his head and waved his hands in a panic, "I'll leave after I finish speaking. You have a high cultivation base, so there must be a way."
Kanchi's eyes were red and swollen, and he had obviously cried for a long time.
Zheng Qiu was a little soft-hearted, and relaxed his tone a little: "Then you speak quickly, and leave after you finish speaking."
Kanchi lowered his head again, and said with a slight sob: "The masked man who killed Ma Peng and... Heermao came to the gladiatorial group the day before the competition, and he came in the middle of the night.
I didn't sleep well that day, and when I went to the kitchen to fetch water at night, I happened to peep and saw that there was an orderer beside the man.
It seems to be the commander, and he is sent to the gladiatorial group to participate in the competition.
After the game, the masked man disappeared and no one saw him again. "
Zheng Qiu asked anxiously: "Have you seen him? Then have you seen what he looks like?"
"I didn't see it. He never took off his face mask before the game, and he never talked to others. How could he know that he...he..."
Kanchi couldn't continue, covered his face with his hands, smashed open the curtain at the door and ran out.
"Kanchi! Hey, is that all? Kanchi."
Zheng Qiu was stunned for a while, then reacted and chased outside the house, but Kanchi had already run far away, and he didn't know which alley to turn into.
He had no choice but to turn back to the stone house, take out the dragon egg hidden under the bed, sit cross-legged on the bed and think carefully.
The news brought by Kanchi is very important. The masked man is not the original gladiator of the Gale Wolf Fighting Group, but a temporary addition by an orderer before the game.
Kanchi also mentioned that the time when the masked man joined the Gale Wolf Group was in the middle of the night, and she happened to see it, which shows that this is an extremely secretive matter.
What if this matter was ordered by the commander?
He couldn't figure out whether this was the intention of the commander himself, or the content of the entrustment received by the commander when he earned pocket money.
But in any case, the commanders are the subordinates of the city lords, and they cannot conflict with them. The only way is to challenge the commanders for positions and take away the titles of the commanders.
Zheng Qiu has self-knowledge, and wants to challenge the commander, but his current ability is far from enough.
He felt helpless for a while, couldn't he find the real murderer?
After thinking about it, suddenly, a picture appeared in his mind.
It was before participating in the competition, and some passers-by on the road were talking about it, saying that the Courage Stone Fighting Group was kicked out of the competition because of impostors.
Zheng Qiu's eyes lit up, that's right, before entering the battlefield, someone had checked the identities of the members of the various gladiatorial groups, that is to say, the identity of the masked person had been submitted to the gladiatorial conference long ago.
Here's the clue!
As long as you can see the list of gladiators participating in the competition, you can know the true identity of the masked man.
Mr. Jiang Yin's chubby figure appeared in his mind, and Zheng Qiu decided to ask him for the list.
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