Grandmaster, Your Cannon Fodder Character Has Collapsed.

Zhong Yao has gone through the book. She seems to be a very high-ranking righteous patriarch, but in fact she is cannon fodder who is about to die at the hands of the villain. She has a lot of cultivation, but she doesn't know how to use spells. She was submissive when facing the villain, and struck hard when facing her teammates. He also accidentally shattered the seal and released the big devil Xie Yunshen. Zhengdao said that a reward of one hundred thousand spiritual stones was placed on her head. Although this big devil is extremely powerful, he is seriously injured and is really not a reliable leg. Fortunately, her spell can still be used, but it works intermittently and is completely out of her control. So... A second ago she was crying and begging for his life. In the next second, the enemy's head can be pressed to the ground and rubbed. The previous sentence was only flattering, Then he raised his hand and destroyed the family's thousand-year-old inheritance. "The traitor Zhong Yao is unstable, deep in the city, and a pervert." Word spread among the immortals, "Don't be deceived by her." Zhong Yao, who just wanted to survive, found that the eyes of others looking at her seemed to be inexplicably a little more awe-inspiring. -- The big devil Xie Yunshen has been trapped for tens of thousands of years. As soon as the seal was broken, he was abducted by the righteous patriarch. Being wronged and demoted, having bones and scales removed, being framed by loved ones, He has tasted all kinds of suffering in the world, But he didn't expect that the old man who was at odds with the demons would become his only light. Zhong Yao, who was forced to prove the crime of treason, sighed: "I'm really just a weak, pitiful, ordinary cannon fodder whose attacks are insignificant." ==================== ————-Request payment in advance———— Title: "The Chef is a Dali Temple Secret Agent" * Zhu Zhiheng opened a restaurant in a place where people are mixed and gangs are rampant. In this area, no matter whether the bandit leader or the boss of the gang, everyone respects her, for fear that one day she will close her shop and run away, and everyone will have nothing to eat. When a certain gang leader was captured, he once sighed with emotion: "I have been licking blood all my life and have no regrets. My only regret is that I can no longer eat Miss Zhu's food." Since the arrival of Zhu Zhiheng, the place has become quite peaceful. Murder cases have been solved one after another, and the murderers have been arrested one by one. Even Mr. Jiang Wenfei, the minister of Dali Temple, likes to go to restaurants whenever he has nothing to do. Zhu Zhiheng is very distressed. Why is my boss keeping an eye on me lately? I acted as my spy honestly and didn't mess with him. * The conversations between Jiang Wenfei and Zhu Zhiheng often seem strange to others. "I wish you all the best, boss, is the salted duck I ordered the day before yesterday ready?" "Replying to your lord, the duck has been found. All it needs is chopped green onion and it's ready for the pot." "Okay, this duck has been committing crimes many times in recent days, so be sure to keep an eye on it." After talking about the case, Jiang Wenfei started chatting: "I saw you liked the pair of mandarin ducks the day before yesterday. I specially asked someone to buy them and send them to you. How are they doing?" "Raised...?" "Well, why didn't you see them in the pond behind the house just now?" "Report to your lord, I keep them in... A pot." Zhu Zhiheng carefully glanced at Jiang Wenfei's darkened face and wondered if he would definitely be expelled from Dali Temple this time. The dignified and self-possessed but wildly suggestive Qing of Dali Temple Mission: Love and tenderness are the strongest in the world