Weird fairy

Chapter 57

"I don't know what the red, yellow, white, Liubei, and five immortals represent. The old man in the village said something casually, so I wrote it down."

"The time I met them, someone in the village ran into an evil spirit and lay down on the ground barking like a dog. The great dancer happened to pass by the village, so he came to have a look."

"I don't know what will happen next, but I just remember that the person who hit the evil will be fine the next day and go to work in the fields."

Li Huowang listened to Xiaoman talking about the fragmented information about Tiao Dashen, thinking silently in his heart.

"So, Tiao Dashen's work in Siqi is similar to that of Taoist priests? Exorcising evil spirits and avoiding disasters, does their ability also come from such things as Master You?"

"Since Tiao Dashen has to be in constant contact with other people, he should be better at talking than the monks in Zhengde Temple, right?"

Now he is not afraid that these so-called jumping masters are too strong, but that the opponent is too weak to deal with Dan Yangzi at all.

After all, a single-handedly can't compare with a group of people.

The disappearance of the creaking sound of the donkey cart brought Li Huowang back to his senses. He saw that other people had gone to the woods to find firewood and water.

Looking up at the sky, Li Huowang found that the sun had gradually moved to the west before he knew it, and it was time to rest.

He didn't sit still, he took out the sword behind him and started digging a hole in the ground. The sword was very sharp, and after a while, a small pit the size of a head was dug.

The fool who had already prepared by the side lifted the black pot from the donkey cart and put it on the pit,
Later, just open another opening on the left and right sides, one for firewood and one for smoke, and a small earthen stove is completed.

Compared with rice, dried noodles are solid, easy to store and cook.

After waiting for the water in the pot to boil, several large bundles of long-lived noodles bought in Guankou Town were put down under the heat.

Some dandelions picked by the roadside are used as vegetables, one salted duck egg per person is used as a meat dish, and each person has a big bowl of noodles, and dinner is complete.

Li Huowang used chopsticks to break open the floating salted duck eggs in the noodle soup. The sizzling egg yolk inside instantly made the whole noodle soup a layer of golden oil, which looked very appetizing.

Pick up the soft boiled dandelion stems with chopsticks, put them in your mouth and chew them slowly. The taste is slightly bitter, and the taste is a bit like spinach.

He didn't know that dandelion could be eaten before, but he realized that it was also a kind of wild vegetable when he saw the old monk eating it so happily.

Blowing on the hot air, Li Huowang took a big mouthful of soup, and his stomach felt warm and comfortable.

Seeing this wild vegetable, Li Huowang couldn't help thinking of the old monk of Zhengde Temple.

"I don't know what's wrong with him. He's so stupid that he can't see anything. He should live well in that environment, right?"

A pair of chopsticks held oily salted duck egg yolks in Li Huowang's bowl, "I don't eat egg yolks." Bai Lingmiao, who was sitting beside him, whispered.

Li Huowang nodded silently, picked up the noodles with chopsticks, put them in his mouth and took a big gulp. "I have a Dao Ling in my arms, do you remember? I brought it out from Qingfeng Temple."

"Ah."

"I'll tell you how to use it now. If something happens to me, remember to take it out to save your life."

"it is good."

"First of all, you need to shake it up. At this time, you will feel very dizzy. Hold it back, and then grab a handful of mud from the ground and put it in your mouth."

The sky gradually turned black, Li Huowang's bowl was empty, and he had finished speaking.

Bai Lingmiao took the bowls and chopsticks from Li Huowang's hand, and walked towards the small river in the forest.

Li Huowang looked at her slender back, and unknowingly transformed into the back of a girl in red high school uniform, which was Yang Na's back.

Shaking his head vigorously, Bai Lingmiao transformed back again, and Li Huowang, who was a little irritable, lay down on the ground and looked at the starry sky that gradually became apparent in the sky.

The night gradually deepened, and Li Huowang still kept watch in the middle of the night. He didn't sleep very well recently, or he never slept well.

Li Huowang picked up the bonfire in front of him with his sword, and put a piece of firewood into it.

After shaking it, Li Huowang looked at his weapon by the light of the fire.

This weapon that cuts iron like mud is really a bit inferior in his hands. It is not used as a shovel for digging holes, but it is used as a stick for poking fire, so now the tip of the sword is pitch black and very ugly.

The only time I saw blood was to wipe my own neck with it.

"Brother Changming, if you see your sword in such a state, will you be so angry?" Li Huowang said to himself and put the long sword back into the scabbard behind him.

"Sha~" There was a soft sound behind him, making Li Huowang stand up abruptly, grabbed a lit firewood from the campfire, and threw it directly.

The bright flame flashed past a figure, and finally landed in front of a pair of embroidered shoes.

Those embroidered shoes are very red, so red that it oozes people.

"Who is it! Come out!!" Li Huowang's yell made the other sleeping people sit up unsteadily.

When they saw the feet wearing embroidered shoes in the distance, they were frightened and woke up completely, and the sound of drawing swords continued.

"Hehehe, don't do it. It's just a misunderstanding."

With an easy-going voice, a white-haired man in his fifties came out of the dark forest.

He was dressed plainly, and the patches on his clothes showed that he was probably not rich. Apart from a small package on his back, he carried a dirty old drum with many colored strips on his waist.

Facing the weapons of Li Huowang and the others, he stood there and explained: "I, I am traveling late at night, no, I saw a light ahead, so I came here to have a look. I didn't expect to meet you guys."

Seeing Li Huowang's eyes fixed on the pair of red embroidered shoes, he continued to explain: "It's okay, then my wife is afraid of strangers, goose, come here."

As soon as the words were finished, the pair of embroidered shoes came out of the darkness unhurriedly and came to the old man.

This is a woman with a red hijab covering her face. The red and purple clothes are extremely bright in color, and some colorful cloth strips are tied on her body like those drums.

She stood there motionless, seeing this thing in the middle of the night really sent chills down the spine.

"This is your daughter-in-law?" Li Huowang, who raised his sword, reconfirmed that he had such a thing with him at night, and no one would believe it if he drove away the zombies.

At this moment, Xiaoman leaned over and said in a low voice, "Senior brother Li, he is the master dancer."

This sentence made Li Huowang's vigilance instantly raised to the highest level.

"Yes! That's right, we are the masters of dancing, I am the master, and my wife is the second god."

Seeing that the group of people in front of him didn't express anything, the man said again: "What's wrong, don't believe me, that, I'll give you a paragraph, ahem~"

Before Li Huowang could stop him, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Please ~ god ~ le ~"

This confident shout spread far and far in the dark woods.

(End of this chapter)