Old Gong always wants to feed me fat

Chapter 13 I want to eat beef!



Chapter 13 I want to eat beef!

The leek pie was cold and hard, while the slightly raw sweet-scented osmanthus lotus root was still warm and steaming.Cangdoushan said without backbone: "Eat." A piece of fragrant and sweet lotus root was stuffed into his mouth immediately.

Weisheng rubbed his head: "Go to sleep, and I'll wake you up when he comes out. What does he look like? What clothes does he wear? Tell me the details so I can recognize him."

Candoushan had been staying for several days, and he was really tired mentally. He told him the specific characteristics and fell asleep.

The young evil cultivator left the Yiyue Pavilion at midnight.Weisheng hurriedly pushed Cangdoushan to get up, but Cangdoushan was so sleepy that he was still dazed when he woke up. Weisheng was afraid that he would lose his target, so he picked him up and jumped out of the window lightly. Xiu walked leisurely ahead.

Weisheng grabbed Cangdoushan's face and shook it back and forth: "Wake up, wake up, wake up."

Cang Doushan barely opened his eyes a little, feeling very sleepy: "I know." With his fingers, he drew a talisman in the void, and a thin and transparent barrier stretched open, enveloping the two of them.

After casting the spell, Cangdoushan regained his sanity and quietly followed behind the young evil cultivator.

After walking for an hour and a half, the surrounding houses became more and more dilapidated, beggars lying curled up on both sides of the road, Cangdoushan and Weisheng walked cautiously, while the young Xiexiu seemed very familiar, straddling his arms and erecting them briskly. Thighs, and hummed a song.

Cangdoushan is very familiar with this tune, the lyrics are the most basic practice formula for evil cultivators, the meaning is very hidden, the words are catchy, and can even help people absorb a small amount of spiritual power.Thousands of years ago, those children who didn't know why they spread and sang songs often became members of the evil cultivators without knowing it. Therefore, the various sects and dynasties joined forces to severely crack down on obscene words and songs.

And Weisheng also felt familiar.

When he opened his pulse, the shadow of the long funeral song in the black sea.

However, compared with the funeral song, the tune hummed by the young evil cultivator is simpler.

Xiexiu arrived at his destination, a short, dilapidated house with a dim yellow lamp hanging under the eaves, a crooked black figure sitting in the dark place under the lamp, like a mummy whose flesh and blood had been swallowed by the darkness.

"Master? Why did you come out? It's cold outside, go in quickly." The voice of the young evil cultivator was extremely low.

"Ho, ho!" The dry old man choked out a few strange screams, and the young evil cultivator seemed to understand his meaning, and said with a smile: "I have nothing to do, it's okay, I just go out to play."

"Cough! Cough cough!" The old man's syllables were extremely monotonous, but this did not prevent the young Xie Xiu from understanding his meaning. He smiled tolerantly: "Okay, old man, don't be angry, I won't go tomorrow." As he spoke, he helped the old man up. When the old man moved, the sound of the iron chain dragging across the ground was extremely sharp in the quiet night. The young evil cultivator hurriedly picked up the iron chain, walked into the broken house, and closed the useless broken door.

From the beginning to the end, neither the young Xiexiu nor the old man found Candou Mountain.

Cang Doushan stood silently for a while, then turned and left.Weisheng couldn't figure out what he understood, so he followed him silently until Cangdou Mountain, far away from the poor suburbs, stopped and didn't move.

"……Let's go back?"

Cang Doushan lowered his head and said, "Okay."

It was almost dawn when we returned to Huxianju, Cangdoushan fell asleep immediately after touching the pillow, and didn't wake up until the afternoon, he felt that he was full of sleep, but his expression was not very happy.

"What's the matter with you." Weisheng brewed a bowl of autumn pear paste, paired with a plate of freshly sliced ​​golden cakes, "Are you hungry? Eat quickly."

Cangdou Mountain has finished eating and drinking for a while, and it is still not for a few.

Weisheng turned a corner: "Do you know that old man?"

Cangdoushan's spirit lifted slightly: "Yes, I know."

Weisheng asked, "Then who was he before?"

"Ghost Saber Sun Xuedao." Cang Doushan looked melancholy, "The most famous evil cultivator."

"Although he is an evil cultivator, he does not behave evilly. He has clear grievances and grievances, and hates corrupt officials. The imperial court regards him as a thorn in his side, and the righteous party has different opinions on him, but few people dare to criticize his character." Cang Doushan Sighing slightly, his brows were furrowed, "I can't figure out why he is in such a state of desperation, after all, it's also a major repair of the Taoist realm..."

"Is he stupid?" Weisheng rolled up a piece of golden cake and fed it to Cangdoushan's mouth. Cangdoushan chewed the golden cake and said, "Not only that, but someone cut off his tongue. A person who can cut his tongue is really Unthinkable."

At that time, Sun Xuedao was at the same level as him, and he was able to beat Sun Xuedao helplessly. Maybe he was also the murderer?

"What are you going to do?"

Cang Doushan pondered for a while: "I'm not strong enough yet."

Although Sun Xuedao is a bad old man now, he looks crazy and stupid, and he has completely forgotten his life skills.Cangdoushan never dared to take him lightly, the irrational Daoist overhaul was extremely terrifying, and he was not able to deal with it.

To get some news out of Sun Xuedao's mouth, you must first stabilize his emotions and gain his trust. On the premise that he is insane, it is still feasible to try.

It just so happened that he had already entered the country, and he could practice the most low-level illusion spell of Xihe's mind scroll, the Tichen mind method.

The method of raising dust needs to be used with special incense, and the effect is the best. Cangdoushan wrote the medicinal materials needed for raising dust that night, and submitted it to Boss Huang together with other herbs that are in short supply in the store.

Boss Huang's efficiency is very high. After three days, most of the medicinal materials needed for Tichenxiang were completed. Some of the medicinal materials were never heard of, so they had to provide some medicinal herbs with similar names.

After Cang Doushan carefully screened that part, he was dumbfounded to find that those were what he needed. I don't know what happened in the millennium, and even the names of the herbal medicines were misrepresented and changed.

The medicinal materials are complete, and the next step is to refine the medicine.The process of Tichenxiang is complicated, and Cangdou Mountain is extremely strict in order to be safe, so the completion time has been delayed until the spring of next year.

"Aren't you in a hurry?"

Cangdoushan buried the prepared fragrant pills in the pile of dead branches, compacted them layer by layer, and sighed while pressing the grass: "It's useless to be anxious."

"This can't be done until next year?"

"Yes, it will be buried for at least sixty days." Cangdou Mountain was sprinkled with lime, pressed on the last layer of wooden boards, and jumped on it a few times, "Okay. I want to eat radish stewed beef tonight."

"Beef is so expensive this season, why don't you eat goose?" Weisheng said casually, and Cangdoushan immediately made a joke: "A goose weighs more than ten catties, which is much more expensive than a catty of beef. Besides, goose is too oily. You should eat stewed radish with beef, the beef still warms you up."

Weisheng puffed out white gas from his nostrils: "It's better to eat dog meat. If you want to eat it, I will go to the street and fetch one. If there is no one in the city, I will go to the wild to hunt one. Dog meat is fat and tender in winter, and it is no worse than beef when stewed."

Cang Doushan complained: "Really, where did all the money I earned this year go? You can't even afford beef?"

"Eat dog meat, I promise it will be delicious, how about fried noodles?"

"I want beef! Beef! No dogs!"

"Young master, can't I go and buy it?"


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