Corpse Recovery Diver-Chapter 1173 - 212: 7

The villagers watching the performance went back to their homes for meals.

Pu Xingsheng and the others haven't returned yet, so the lunch was split into two tables.

Li Sanjiang and others ate at one table, and the funeral band ate at another, with some distance between them.

Run Sheng munched on a flavorful bite while shoveling rice.

In between clinking glasses of wine with Xiong Shan, Li Sanjiang leaned down and asked Run Sheng, "Is the food made by Marquis Lihua tastier than that from Ting Hou?"

Run Sheng nodded, "Yeah, it whets the appetite better."

"Haha!" Li Sanjiang burst into laughter, "Marquis Runsheng, you've become a connoisseur too."

Embarrassed, Run Sheng looked up and popped a grain of rice from his lips into his mouth.

Li Sanjiang took another sip of yellow wine, "Little Yuanhou, do you remember the first time you met Marquis Runsheng? He, along with that Shan Pao, came with their belts loosened, stomachs deliberately empty, hahaha!"

"Hehehe." Run Sheng took a bite and joined in the laughter.

He didn't find it embarrassing, because back home he indeed couldn't get enough to eat, but since coming to Mr. Li's house, he not only had his fill every meal but also with meat and vegetables. He was happy to be teased by Mr. Li, because Mr. Li truly treated him well.

Li Zhiyuan: "Brother Runsheng is strong, naturally he eats more."

Li Sanjiang nodded, "That's not wrong, a mule that eats a lot can pull the mill faster."

Speaking, Li Sanjiang shoveled the remaining bowl of potato with little meat from in front of him into Run Sheng's bowl.

Run Sheng looked up at everyone, scratching his head awkwardly.

Li Sanjiang: "Eat up, we're all family, no need to be so courteous."

"Alright." Run Sheng bowed his head and continued eating.

At this moment, Li Zhiyuan noticed that Uncle Qin's chewing and swallowing became slower.

The young man looked up towards the village road in the distance, seeing a woman in casual clothes and a baseball cap walking towards them.

What caught Li Zhiyuan's interest was the woman's gait, which seemed somewhat like Lin Shuyou's Three-step Praise.

Gradually, after clinking glasses with Xiong Shan, Li Sanjiang also turned his body to look at the woman.

Then it was Lihua.

Next was Yin Meng, because her sleeve-hidden Gu Worm sent out a warning.

She immediately nudged Run Sheng, who was still eating, and Run Sheng also looked up in that direction.

For a moment, the entire dining table was silent, except for Li Sanjiang, who was still eating and drinking on his own.

The woman approached; she wanted to witness the old beast's burial firsthand. She was here to oversee the execution, ensuring no one would interfere with her affairs.

The next moment, the woman closed and then suddenly opened her eyes, her previously black pupils turning a reddish hue capable of detecting evil anomalies!

Initially, she saw the old beast's funeral was so deserted, with only two tables at noon, and she was quite satisfied.

Her gaze first swept over the table of the funeral band.

Although they had changed into Daoist robes in advance to prepare for the afternoon's ritual performance, to someone without cultivation, no amount of robes or monk clothes would matter.

Then, her gaze landed on Li Sanjiang's table.

An old guy had one leg propped on a stool, enjoying his meal, just an ordinary old man.

She then saw a young, handsome boy, but nothing out of the ordinary.

Next, she saw Lihua, eh?

Then she saw Yin Meng, this?

After that, she saw Xiong Shan, hmm?

Following that, she saw Run Sheng, ah?

Finally, she saw Qin Li.

"Hiss..."

She let out a cry of pain, her red eyes forcibly shutting, with fresh blood seeping from the corner of her eyes.

The woman covered her eyes with her hand, inwardly shocked:

"What the heck!"