Vol 3 Chapter 922: Have some good food

"Uh, what is this stuff?"
The old man squatted beside the pothole and looked down.
The part of the old turtle's consciousness in the male body of the turtle shell has already left the body because it wants to grab the boss of the week. Now, it must have been reduced to a tooth sacrifice.
However, the body of the turtle shell is still here. The pit was caused by the previous explosion. There was some liquefied liquid in it. Now it seems that some groundwater is seeping upward, and an area is not yet formed. Small puddle.
The turtle-shell man's body began to shrink, yes, he floated in the puddle without expansion, actually began to shrink.
The little monkey squatted down at the foot of the old road, looked at the turtle below, and from time to time reached out tentatively and tentatively, it seemed to want to touch it.
"I said, what is this stuff?"
The old man asked Xu Qinglang who was standing next to him.
The boss's body was placed on a straw bed, and the little boy stood beside him, believing in dharma protection. At this point, the little boy didn't need anyone else to ask.
Yingying didn’t come back. Anyway, the matter was over. After listening to the black chick saying that the boss let the old turtle take the house, Xu Qinglang and the little boy did not panic. Although the boss is not awake now, he may be talking about development with the big boss. After planning, there should be no danger.
So no one went to inform Yingying, so that she would rush back when she got the news.
"Turtle, or, human turtle?"
Xu Qinglang organized his own wording. In fact, this product should be similar to his own. It is regarded as a "man" inheriting part of the power of the Kraken, but he has a certain initiative on his side, and has his own seal. "Walking" may really just be a puppet.
"Si Guoyi!!!"
The old man made a Japanese-style marvel,
Pointing at the turtle man below,
Road:
"Is this the legend... Ninja Turtles?"
Xu Qinglang knew that Tao was playing tricks and was happy to cooperate with him, saying: "Yes, he is called Da Vinci."
"Oh, look, it's getting smaller again."
A stream of dark green liquid dripped from the body of the tortoise shell, and what changed was his body, which was constantly shrinking. Slowly, it became a teenager's body, but this turtle The shrinkage of the shell is not obvious, so it looks very different.
Deadpool was replanted in the ground by the black chick, eyes closed.
But beside the puddle, there was a yellow flower. He had been watching the situation in the puddle.
"What should I do with this tortoise? I have to get a super-large water tank to keep it up. Let's not put down the bathtub. Gee, the boss will have to spend more money."
"Boiled and eaten just fine." Xu Qinglang said indifferently.
"There are still humanoid figures, how to eat?"
"Dumpling dumplings, I will not say, you must be very delicious."
"You are the devil!"
"Don't worry about it. He sent the previous fish. You said that Old Zhou hated him much. When Old Zhou woke up, he was almost the same."
"Well, too, you said that even if you opened a truck and hit the door of the bookstore, the boss is not as angry as now."
Lao Tao stood up,
It seems to have been squatting for a long time,
Feeling tingling,
After getting up, the body shook for a while,
If it weren't for Xu Qinglang's ill-fisted hand, he might have fallen into the ditch.
"Be careful."
"Oh, nothing, nothing."
The old man took a deep breath,
Sneeze
A square scarf was drawn from the cuff of the robe,
"Ah!"
"call…………"
I wiped my nose hard,
Then folded the square quickly in his hands.
The little monkey next to him looked dumbfounded, and he rubbed his little head with his hand.
"I said, if this guy shrinks a little bit, it feels good to raise a large fish tank, anyway, this thing can't be eaten, and it can be kept as a viewing pet.
correct,
Can this turtle lay eggs? "
"I don't know." Xu Qinglang shook his head. "Not coming to the bookstore, I may not have touched so many strange ingredients in my life."
"If you can lay an egg, you can keep it. If you can lay an egg, get up in the morning, knock two turtle eggs, make an egg chowder, or make an egg fried rice at night.
"Gutter!"
The old words just fell,
Suddenly a string of bubbles popped under the turtle shell,
Immediately after,
A green egg larger than the goose egg floated out.
"........." The old one.
"........." Old Xu.
In the mud,
Deadpool with closed eyes,
The expression eased.
Xu Qinglang squatted down by the puddle,
Lao Tao also squatted down again,
"This thing, really laying eggs?"
"A terrible desire to survive, the male turtle was forced to lay eggs."
Lao Tao looked at Xu Qinglang unexpectedly and asked:
"Do turtles also share male and female?"
"Separately, the thickness of the tail is generally seen. The male turtle is thicker and the female turtle is thinner and shorter.
There is also whether the plastron is sunken, the male turtle has obvious sunken, and the female turtle is flat. Tortoise J adopts the posture of male and female when mating. In order to avoid the female turtle from sliding down during mating, the male's plastron is slightly concave, which can just catch the protruding dorsal shell of the female turtle; but the female turtle does not need to With this configuration, the plastron is flat. "
The old man widened his eyes and looked at Xu Qinglang for a few more times
"Old Xu, didn't you say you haven't used turtles for cooking? How can you know so clearly?"
"I made turtles."
"Oh……"
It seems to make sense.
Lao Tao smoked a cigarette and sniffed it at the tip of his nose, regretting:
"Unfortunately, just an egg, although a bit big, is not enough to eat, and it is not enough to fry a rice."
"Gutter!"
Another egg,
Rolled out from the lower edge of the turtle shell.
"OHH!!!!!!"
The old man excitedly pointed to the egg suspended in the puddle.
Xu Qinglang caressed his forehead.
The dead waiter with only one head outside in the mud in the distance sighed softly.
call…………
"Boom!"
The black chick knocked on Deadpool’s head,
Deadpool opened his eyes,
The black chick pointed at the deadpool's face,
The chopped head covered his face,
It's just that the numbers are just moving, and there is no sound.
The Deadpool smirked and closed his eyes again.
The black chick pouted, too lazy to "swear" again, turned her head, and looked over to the puddle.
This little uncle now knows to counsel, and knows to be afraid?
Why couldn't there be a forced number earlier?
Wouldn’t it be good to just go to the door and wait?
Anyway, my boss seems to have a dream of opening a zoo.
It’s good now,
He gave his brother a pit and said nothing,
Now I have to work hard enough to survive and lay eggs there,
Why bother?
Why bother?
It's just that human needs and greed are endless, and humanity's demand for nature is also unrestrained. This is clearly reflected in the old ways.
"That, two, it doesn't work either, and it's not enough. The three seem to be almost the same."
As the saying goes,
Looking forward to it,
But wait, wait,
An egg came out without slipping.
Can't hold it out?
Ugh,
A little disappointed.
The dead waiter on the mud floor, although closing his eyes at this time, but clenched his teeth, he can feel the efforts of his brother, he is here, also cheering on his brother!
Deadpool doesn't know how to lay eggs, but he feels that he's done with hard work.
at last,
With the brothers coming together to "work together",
"Gutter!"
The third egg came out, but the third egg was one-third smaller than the previous two eggs. It should have reached the limit.
"This feeling is good. Every day, it's enough."
The old man stroked his goatee,
"This is what we call Dabei hidden in the world, obviously living in the city center, but we will be able to take care of our living supplies right away. Previously, vegetables and fruits have landed, now eggs have landed, wait for a while, grab a few The pig demon or bull demon come over, so they don't have to buy meat.
I used to think that the boss always likes to bring things home, and thinks that he doesn't have much time to live. Now think about it, it's really wrong to blame the boss. This is the rhythm of opening a small farm. "
"Don't think too beautiful, you want to eat eggs?"
"Yes, how fresh this is."
"Not disgusting?"
"What a disgusting thing, when chicken farmers take eggs from the henhouse, chicken eggs are still stuck on the eggs."
"But if you want to eat is useless, the boss must want him to die."
"Ah, too."
Old man smashed, smashed his mouth,
Between his appetite and his boss's personal likes and dislikes,
He knew
It must be the latter, and it is absolutely dominant.
"Boss, are you awake?"
The little boy's voice came.
Lao Dao squatting by the puddle turned around with Xu Qinglang and saw Zhou Ze standing up and walking towards this side.
"Boss, are you all right?" The old man said hello immediately.
Zhou Ze looked at the old saying,
In the eyes,
Somewhat complicated,
This complicated look gave Lao Dao a furry feeling in his heart.
In the past, every time I went out with my boss, when I ate something wrong or encountered something, the boss seemed to have this vision.
"Lao Zhou, this guy hasn't died yet."
Xu Qinglang pointed his finger at the tortoiseshell man in the puddle, meaning Zhou Ze was asked to help him out, so he could clean it here.
"I just heard the old saying, he wants to eat turtle eggs?"
"No, no, rumors, nonsense, impossible to drop!"
The old man quickly waved his hand to deny it~EbookFREE.me~ Since you like to eat turtle eggs, just leave him to lay eggs, you go find a ............Oh no, old Xu, hard work, find a big fish tank Come here to help the elderly. "
Although Xu Qinglang felt a little inexplicable, he nodded.
"This...this..." Lao Dao rubbed his hands a little embarrassedly. "How embarrassing, boss."
Zhou Ze walked up to Lao Tao, who stood up silently.
Boss Zhou put his hand on Lao Dao’s shoulder and patted it gently.
Lightly:
"Old man."
"Ah, yes, boss, do you tell me?"
"Something better."