Chapter 1081: Kill chicken
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Death Sutra
- Cold Glamor
- 2076 characters
- 2021-02-11 03:55:45
There are five small grass houses in the depths of the valley. The half-height wooden fence surrounds them. The firewood is half-covered, but it can't stop the wild grass and wildflowers. The visitors have to observe carefully before they can find one in the wormwood. The vegetables that are simmering, it seems that the people who live here are not good at looking at the fields.
In front of the house is a solid open space, occupied by dozens of fat chickens, all swaying, no fear of Han Fen and visitors, Zhou Yuqing whispered out, barely opened a passage.
Han Fen stopped his footsteps and began to introduce to the guests. "This is my room. This is Huo Yun. There is no one living in the middle. It is a place to eat. This is Gu Shenwei. This is Xiao Qin. - This is the flower garden of Huo Yun. You should not be close, she will be angry."
I found that the old smiled and nodded. It seemed that everything was clear to the chest. Zhou Yuqing resisted curiosity. He did not ask who "Huo Yun" was. The flowers there were seen by him. The species were all wildflowers in the mountains, except for a little taller. Nothing special, but it is really fine, there is almost no weeds.
"You will live in the middle of this house and Xiao Qin this room, remind you, don't enter Huo Yun's room, she can't stop anyone who is angry."
Huo Yun’s name was frequently mentioned. Zhou Yu’s halal wants to ask if this is a dragon king’s bulldog? The three just happened to walk in front of the door in the middle, suddenly pulled out a low figure from the inside, and ran towards the other grass room against the corner. Zhou Yu was full of face, and the real person pointed at the thing and said: "It’s so timid. What is the dog to raise?"
It was a medium-sized yellow dog that would never come out again when he hid in the house.
Han Fen claped: "The gods are right. When you say it to Huo Yun, let's say that we want to kill the two yellow children."
"Oh, don't call me a god. My name is Zihe."
"I didn't say that you are a dummy." Han Fen looked at the old man with inexplicable doubts. "Paper cranes? Your body bones are a bit like paper."
The real person smiled and laughed. He hadn't been so happy for a long time. Zhou Yuqing was not happy. He didn't like the old to be joked by anyone, not to think that the dragon king hiding here would be a powerful character. Uncleaned chicken manure. It is enough to make him disappointed.
The high man must have the style of the high man, manifested in all aspects, but in this place, the occassion and indulgence of the occupants are everywhere, and Zhou Yuqing can't guess what the purpose of the old is to find the dragon king, unless - in his heart When you have a thought, the more you think, the more you feel.
The grass house is small. It was divided into two rooms, one on the kitchen and one on the dining room. There was a square table and four rough wooden benches. There was a small bed in the corner. It was obviously used as a utility room. There are a lot of messy tools piled up.
Zhou Yuqing wanted to let Master live here. Now he changed his mind and thought about whether the room of Qin Yeming would be cleaner.
Han Fen didn't feel the room was so bitter. He said with a smile: "You are too late, I am a little hungry."
The real person nodded. "It's really not early in the sky. What do you eat here?"
"There are rice left over from the day before yesterday and green vegetables that I didn't finish yesterday. It's hard to eat."
Zhou Yuqing faintly felt that this crazy woman would ask for excessive demands and hurriedly said: "I bring dry food, just burn some hot water."
"Not good." Han Fen repeatedly shook his head. "It is rare to come to two guests. How can you eat your things?"
When the mad woman actually said such politeness, Zhou Yuqing was very surprised. "The guest is with the Lord, you said it."
"Or, let's kill a chicken?" Han Fen's eyes were bright and a mouth-watering look.
Zhou Yu Qingtou shakes faster. "We are monks, don't eat cockroaches, can't kill, just eat you, we..."
The real person pulled the apprentice's clothes and whispered, "You have said that the guest is with the Lord, and it is not appropriate to repent."
Zhou Yuqing’s eyes are bigger than the bells. Since he decided to go down the mountain, Master seems to have changed himself. The old who is serious and does not eat the fireworks has disappeared. The current purple cranes and female madmen have a few Similar, they are like children who have not grown up.
The real person was slightly afraid of the apprentice's temptation, and said in a lower voice: "Slowly, do you want to learn?"
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"Oh... this... I... Of course, I want to learn, but..."
The real person blinked. "Your internal strength is a little worse, but I have help, I may not be able to practice."
Zhou Yuqing was overjoyed. At the same time, he also tried to understand Master's intentions. He said: "The disciples are just sincere. If the master insists, how can the guests refuse? What's more, Master and I have not killed."
The real person smiled and nodded. Han Fen didn't appreciate it. "You still don't understand what I mean. You have to kill two chickens. I don't mean it. It's Huo Yun's chicken. I don't dare to move."
Zhou Yuqing's face was flushed, but when she saw Master's gaze, she had to bite her teeth: "I am not afraid of Huo Yun, nor afraid of the punishment of the gods. For Master, I am willing to..." The words are not finished, long sighs, strides Go out of the room.
The outside of the thin shrouded, the chickens in the courtyard, the timid yellow dog did not know when to run out, far away from the small donkey, squatting into the door, once heard someone came out, turned and ran, and drilled Gu Shenwei's room.
Zhou Yuqing meditation over the verses in the heart, the dark road: Poor chicken, you must have done evil in the past life, there will be today's robbery, I only kill the seemingly overbearing chicken, it is also barely weak.
Han Fen, who was standing at the door, dismissed his "reluctance to help weaken" plan. Two or three of the most cocky did not let her move. "Flowers and reds can't kill, that's Huo Yun's favorite." The guy, Xiaofei doesn't work either. It hatches the most chickens. This is only OK. Huo Yun hasn't had time to give it a name. It still has a sip on my lap..."
This evening, a small fat chicken on the dinner table, oily light, glamorous under the yellow light, Han Fen excitedly rubbed his hands, not to mention, stretched out his arms, pulled off two Only the chicken legs, connected with the big chest, did not even give way to the guests, and took turns to bite.
If Zhou Yu’s face is gray, he will close his eyes and refuse to eat.
The real man took up the wide sleeves, reached down a chicken wing, carefully licked the flesh above, and patted the belly afterwards, sighing: "The last time I ate chicken or more than 60 years ago, how it tastes and what I remember Not quite the same?"
"It's better to eat, isn't it?" Han Fen's mouth was stuffed with chicken, his hands were holding his bones, his eyes fixed on the remaining half of the chicken.
The real person shook his head. "Probably it has been vegetarian for too long, and it is not meaty. I feel that it is not as good as it used to be."
Zhou Yuqing was greatly relieved, and if the old gods were opened from now on, it was a big scandal.
Han Fen did not care about the appetite of others, put down the bare bones, reached out and pulled off the other wing, biting it down, and swallowing the bones.
The real person pity the apprentice and push the big bowl of meat to Zhou Yuqing. "You don't taste it? Maybe you can stand it."
Zhou Yuqing hurriedly took out a few pieces of cognac from the baggage next to him. "I can eat this, I will be enough to smell it."
The real person did not force, Han Fen was very happy, hugged the bowl in front of him, and the whole chicken was eaten clean, leaving only a pile of broken bones. Finally, two pieces of cockroaches came from Zhou Yuqing. The chicken juice in the bowl was eaten.
"Ah." Han Fen made a comfortable cry, his hands and face were covered with oil. "You stay here, wait for Xiao Qin to come back and let him build two houses for you. He is also delicious for cooking. Today, since he left, today is the best meal I have ever eaten."
Zhou Yuqing snorted, even if Master passed another stunt, he would not live in such a place with a mad woman.
The real person asked awkwardly: "How long has Qin Qinming gone?"
"Probably..." Han Fen took a finger and counted for a while. "It’s almost a month."
"Then he just arrived in Beijing." Zhou Yuqing knows very well about the journey from Lushan to Jingshi.
The real person’s interest in Qin Yeming is not diminished, and he asks:
Does he often go out?
One time.
Han Fen immediately replied, without warning.
Every time I have to walk for two or three months, I will bring a lot of gifts back, licking my clothes, and good-looking clay figurines. Show it to you."
Zhou Yu was busy stopping Han Fen. He understood that Master was going to talk from the mad woman's mouth. It wasn't concerned about what gift she had. So he thought about it. He understood the old god's move to please Han Fen.
Qin Yeming is going to buy gifts for you?
The real person continued to ask, using the tone of chatting.
"He went to Gu Shen to do something big." Han Fen lowered his voice and seemed to know that it was confidential. "Every time Xiao Qin comes back, Gu Shen is very happy. Do you know what his happiness is like?" The thick scorpion mimicked the man’s voice. "Well, it’s good, let's go to rest."
The real person began to pull east and west. After a while, Han Fen yawned. "I have to sleep. I have to get up early to clean up the yard tomorrow. I can't let Huoyun see the chicken manure on the ground. The bones have to be buried." Remember, be sure to keep it secret..."
Zhou Yu took a nap and opened his eyes when he was still not bright. He quietly walked out of the grass room in the middle, and the chickens and dogs were silent. Han Fen and the old gods were still in a dream. Before he went to the Chai Miao, he just pushed away and listened. There was a cough in the old fairy room.
Nothing can be overwhelmed by the old gods. He thinks that since the old gods have not come out to stop, it proves that their guess is not wrong. The purpose of the old gods’ trip is not to ask the dragon king for help, but to give birth to the dragon king, and then go to the capital to solve the crisis. .
How can this kind of thing let the old gods personally take it out? Zhou Yuqing decided to greet the dragon king who returned today. He heard that the dragon king’s knife method is still confident and skillful. As for the grumpy Huo Yun, he did not put it at all. In my heart.
When the sky was bright, Zhou Yuqing came to the hill above the valley, just to see a group of knights coming quickly, not like the dragon king who bought the wine.