Chapter 49
The team of black chicks ran all the way to Chaowen without any hindrance. The three of them, Ruo You and Ruo Wu, sat on it, feeling the softness and bumps under their bodies, unable to escape from the excitement for a long time.
Each one of them danced like a group of cavemen who had never seen the world and finally entered the world.
Just because they kept their mouths open, by the time the black chick stopped, the three of them had already eaten their mouths full of sand.
Ruoyi slipped to the ground, held the wings of the black chick with one hand, stood at the intersection heading towards the center of the town, and murmured: "There are so many people."
The common people were busy working. When they passed by, they slowed down and glanced at them for a few times. They found it novel and quickly turned away.
Yesterday, Zhuchen had greeted them, saying that there would be demon cultivators coming to visit in the near future, and asked them not to be afraid. Therefore, everyone was not too surprised. They only thought that these demon cultivators were disheveled, silly-looking, and looked silly.
Silly.
The three of them stood there not knowing where to go, and were very surprised by the customs and customs here. Could it be that their information was wrong, and that the mortals in this human world have become accustomed to demonic cultivation?
Now they cannot use spells and dare not move around at will. The unfamiliar situation makes their movements quite cramped.
Xuanfeng asked softly: "What then?"
If there is any confusion, he says: "I don't know either...call Daoist Fellow Zhuchen's name loudly?"
If Wu said: "Would it be too rude to shout so loudly?"
While the three of them were discussing in low voices, a man holding a long rope in his hand walked towards them accurately.
The other party was tall, and even in the cold autumn, he only wore a thin outer shirt. The washed-out white shirt could not cover the muscles on his body at all. As he walked, every part of his body was affected.
Demonstrating strong power.
Is he a practitioner?
When the three of them saw that he had an unkind expression and was not someone to be trifled with, they thought he was looking for trouble, and their shoulders stiffened. If you were about to say that you were here to find Zhuchen, the man gave you a stiff smile and said hello.
He said: "My Excellency, Zheng Kang, how many guests are here? Do you need help? The Immortal Lord is talking to some elders, and asked me to help entertain them first."
The three demon cultivators nodded slowly and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Zheng Kang saw the few coal briquettes dragged on the ground and said: "These monsters should be transported to the breeding farm first. Please wait a moment."
Zheng Kang went around them and tied the three fainted briquettes again with the morning rope to ensure that they could not break free. He then tied the other end of the rope to the black chick's feet to signal them to return to the wooden circle.
Xuanfeng and the others were curious and simply followed him.
This Chaowen looks quite simple. Most of the buildings are simple wooden houses, unlike the tiles and bluestones in the bustling capital. There are no green plants on the roadside, not even tall city walls.
The place was quite big. After walking for a while, they saw the place where briquettes were kept.
There are many people carrying materials to build new wooden circles. There is a distance between each wooden circle, and they are arranged neatly in front and back in a line. It looks very grand. "Issue 1" is specially written on the outside of the built house.
Marks such as "Phase II" are used to distinguish the breeding time of the briquettes, but most of them are still empty, waiting for their help to fill them.
Walking a little further inside, you can meet the monk Yu Yuan who works here. The monks in green clothes fly in the air with swords and carry goods for the people all the time.
If the monk was not found, the first reaction was to hold his own weapon. The monks met him and made the same movement, holding down the screaming sword with their backhand.
The two sides stood still, staring at each other, warning each other with guarded and fierce eyes, and refusing to give in.
After this posture of facing the enemy for a long time, the legs and feet of both sides were sore. Seeing that the other party still had no intention of taking action, they each let go of their hands as if nothing had happened.
Zheng Kang: "..." I don't know what you cultivators are thinking.
Zheng Kang neatly locked the three new briquettes into a separate wooden house, untied the ropes from their bodies, and placed a bucket of water and a pot of Tongguo leaves in the corner for them to wake up and eat.
If you saw that he didn't do anything, he walked out and said anxiously: "You just use these rooms to raise monsters? You must not do it, they will run away!"
Zheng Kang said with a smile: "No, our immortal king cast a spell in the house and set up a wind wall. These monsters can't escape even if they smash their heads."
"Where can such a magic exist!" If someone said, "I have never heard of it!"
Even if he is a powerful monk, he can only control the wind for a short period of time. If he keeps standing the wind wall, he can control the wind. This goes against common sense. How can anyone do this?
"Haha, the magic in the demon world is naturally different from the magic in our human world. The Taoism practiced by these immortal monarchs is extremely profound, and I don't understand it either." Zheng Kang said, "Are you three here to eat? The food has been prepared.
, why don’t you go over now?”
If you wanted to say more, your attention was diverted by his words, and you hurriedly urged: "Go, go, go!"
This is the first time that Chaowen's restaurant has welcomed customers from the devil world. On weekdays, they serve food from around the countryside and do not accept cash.
The cook had not experienced the feeling of entertaining diners for a long time. He pulled the tablecloth flat and neatly, and waited for the three of them to sit down before going into the back kitchen to prepare hot meals.
One after another, steaming dishes were brought out with his shouts and carefully placed in the middle of the table.
The plates are all on the small side, and the food inside is only a few mouthfuls. If anyone else’s eyes turned green when they first saw it, they thought Zhuchen was so stingy and treated them to the amount of food he would feed a cat.
When the cook brought out about twenty plates and a large bowl of chicken soup, and the table was piled high, the three of them realized that they had wrongly blamed someone.
This is to give them a taste! We know that they rarely eat food from the human world.
The demon cultivators were so moved that their eyes almost turned red.
How could there be such a considerate friend as Zhuchen?
The cook smiled with a wrinkled face: "The dishes for everyone are here now. There is no monster meat today. I followed the immortal king's instructions to go to the city to kill a chicken and cut two cuts of pork. The fish and shrimp are from the front."
The fruit is fresh from the river, and the fruit is grown by ourselves in Chaowen. This sauce was just bought from Quan Tong Xianjun a few days ago. It is sweet and salty, and I don’t know if it will suit everyone’s taste. I’ll make do with it for now.
, I have something to tell you."
The chef and Zheng Kang didn't bother them while they were eating. They just said something and went about their own business. The three of them immediately grabbed their bowls and chopsticks and swallowed at the table full of delicacies.
If you have, if you have no, you are really ignorant this time. They feel dazzled by staring at the plates on the table, especially the braised pork on the side, which tightly attracts their attention. After all, they have been wandering outside all year round and seldom
I have the opportunity to eat such a dish with rich red sauce.
Xuanfeng's saliva had already begun to overflow, and he still said harshly: "Oh, just for this bite, I traveled such a long way and took such a big risk. Too much lust for words is not conducive to practice.
I say you two...well...you should know when enough is enough, and you shouldn't indulge."
I don't know who stretched out the chopsticks first, and the three of them started fighting fiercely. They acted roughly and guarded their own portion, but they tasted the food in their mouths carefully, fearing that it would be wasted.
's baby.
"It's delicious! But what did I just eat? It melts in your mouth, with a hint of sweetness and a mellow aftertaste. This must be the legendary pastry in the human world!"
"What kind of meat is this? How can it be stewed so soft and tender, yet still fat but not greasy?"
"These meatballs are so chewy, why doesn't this fish have a fishy smell?"
When they were halfway through eating, Zhuchen came over. She sat on the remaining empty seat and saw that their faces were stained with oil and were in a mess, as if they were reincarnated as hungry ghosts, and she felt a little complicated.
I was originally worried that they would be dissatisfied if they couldn't eat World of Warcraft meat, but now it seems that they were overly worried.
This desolate look made her look very poor.
We are both fallen people from the end of the world!
Zhuchen asked: "How is it?"
Only then did a few people pay attention to her.
Ruoyou wiped his mouth, nodded vigorously and said, "Excellent! Thank you fellow Taoist for inviting me to come today!"
Whirlwind asked: "Does one person need a monster to eat this meal? Can he come every day?" He completely forgot what he had just said, and was happily indulged in the so-called lust of words, and even wanted to be reincarnated.
Zhuchen: "You only eat one meal a day?"
Ruowu, with something still stuffed in his mouth, replied cautiously: "Maybe once every two days." Who would eat those unpalatable things every day unless they had to?
Zhuchen said "tsk tsk" twice, expressing deep sympathy.
Xuanfeng patted the table to signal her to listen to him.
"Fellow Taoist, if you catch too many magical beasts, you won't be able to raise them, right? And the number of these magical beasts is not large, so we can't catch them all for you every time."
Zhuchen sighed regretfully: "Yes, I only want to raise two hundred for the time being. I really can't afford to feed more, and there will be nothing to eat."
If someone was heartbroken on the spot, it would be like losing half his life: "Then I can only eat two hundred meals? In less than a year?"
If there is no condemnation: "What you are saying is that you want to eat alone?!"
Xuanfeng asked: "Apart from Warcraft, you don't accept anything else?"
Zhuchen: "Of course not, I'm short of money too."
Xuanfeng took out a bunch of copper coins from his arms.
Zhuchen didn't recognize him, so he shook his head and said, "We don't need this kind of money."
Xuanfeng was anxious: "Then what do you want?"
Zhuchen said sheepishly: "What are there in the demon world? Do you have the shell of Qi Feng Beast?"
Xuanfeng said disappointedly: "The shell of the Qifeng beast cannot be found! The monster is hidden deep and is very durable. Their shells are usually taken away by the demon cultivators in the capital city. How can we, the casual cultivators, have any chance?"
Zhuchen: "Well... let me think about it. Why don't you tell me first, what is the most popular thing in your demon world?"
Without hesitation, Xuanfeng took out a handful of something from his arms and slapped it on the table.
"We are all wanderers. We have killed many monsters during our travels. Naturally, we have the most inner elixirs."
If anyone followed, he took out a handful and scattered them on the table. He added: "Most of the magical beasts are not high in cultivation, and the quality of the inner elixir they dropped is not very good. Although it is a little smaller and the color is mixed, it still looks good.
.I heard that you in the human world like round and luminous things, such as white pearls, and those so-called night pearls. A string of larger ones can be sold for a sky-high price. These inner elixirs are strung together and used as jade.
Is it valuable enough to sell?"
If there is no embarrassment: "If it is really worthless, we have no other choice. This thing is actually quite difficult to save."
Several people couldn't wait for Zhuchen to respond and looked at her, only to find that her pupils couldn't help trembling and she looked like she was overly frightened.
Ruoyou stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her: "Fellow Taoist Zhuchen? Give me a message!"
I couldn't breathe in the morning, and the whites of my eyes slowly rolled up.
Chapter completed!