Gin is doing charity again today [Comprehensive]

The world outside the canyon is vast and vast, and it is a whole piece of lush forest. Looking around, there are different shades and distinct layers of greenery everywhere.There are no delicate but cold artificial traces after the large-scale development of later generations, full of original fresh and natural atmosphere, but also full of dangers.

Of course, the second half of the sentence is for ordinary humans, but it doesn't apply to Gin and his party.

Ignoring the big tengu's second speech, Qin Jiu carried a hair ball that appeared inexplicably on his shoulder, and held a dog with a tight face in his right hand, walking side by side with the bookman on the wild path where weeds and thorns grow side by side , Go to Fenglin, which is said to be visited by Shuten-douji every few years.

A great Chinese writer who is professional and tireless has said: There is no road in the world, and if there are too many people walking, it will become a road.

Along the way, Gin overcame thorns and thorns——Gin condensed silver chains into a light blade and overcame thorns and thorns, forcibly opening a road between the jungle and the barren grass for three adult men to walk side by side. When he was about to leave the forest, he Also filled with emotion.From the day I joined Yujiaji, my compulsion seems to have dropped again and again. I have changed from a feared big devil to a living Bodhisattva who saves the suffering. Now I have traveled through different worlds to open the way for the natives. I really don't know if it's his moral distortion or Ugaki's loss of humanity.

"What are you thinking?" The bookman was recording something with a pen and bamboo slips, when he turned around, he saw Gin Jiu, who rarely fell into a philosophical mode, sighed as if his pupils made of ice and snow were rippling, and endured I couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing." Gin put away his embarrassing thoughts decisively, "Let's continue on our way, and leave this forest before dark."

The scholar raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, but wisely stopped asking.Putting the pen and bamboo slips back into the bookcase, his eyes turned around, and finally fell on the big tengu who had been thinking about how to make Qin Jiu fall in love with the bookman since five days ago. Wine stretched out his arms.

"If you don't mind, please let me hold him for a while. You have held him for five days."

Gin blinked unexpectedly, thought for a while and didn't immediately agree, but looked down at Gouzi who was still thinking about tactics against him, and poked his soft face with his fingertips: "Would you like it?"

Daitengu raised his long eyelashes and widened his eyes. Although he didn't say anything, his stormy eyes clearly expressed his rejection.

"Okay." The disgusted scholar withdrew his hand, touched the tip of his nose, seemingly unintentionally said: "Didn't you want him to like me? You rely on him every day, how can you make him like me?"

Datengu suddenly realized: Yes!Why didn't he think of this?

But to be honest, it's not that Datengu insisted on relying on gin, but a compromise between the two sides on the way.

Five days ago, when a few people were wearing stars and wearing moons and rushing into the depths of the forest overnight, a powerful but ignorant mandrill rushed out and almost took away the big tengu whose strength had dropped to only [-]% of its heyday.From then on, Gin Jiu didn't let the big tengu fly around. He didn't want his mission to fail because the mission target was eaten by other monsters.

As for why it is a compromise between the two parties, the reason is actually very simple.With Gin's cold personality, it is a great compromise to be willing to hold the big tengu on the road; but with the arrogance of the big tengu, it is undoubtedly a compromise to be carried by Gin.In short, the two dead Tsunderes thought they had compromised with each other.

Originally Ootengu didn't like his touch, but after a lot of contact, he got used to it and didn't think there was anything wrong.But at this time, when the bookman reminded me, I belatedly realized that I had become a "light bulb" between the gin and the bookman.

So, he flapped his wings and broke away from Gin's embrace, jumped onto the scholar's bookcase and sat cross-legged, and said coldly, "Go over."

The bookman answered with a smile, "Okay", and walked to the right side of the gin wine.Without the "barrier" of the big tengu, the distance between the two of them was really much closer, and their shoulders were almost touching.

Seeing this, Ootengu, who had fulfilled his wish, didn't feel very happy. Instead, seeing their shoulders at the same level felt that it was an eyesore.

Fox Tuanzi, who was lying on Qin Jiu's left shoulder, heard the movement, and lazily opened his eyelids to glance at a certain dog who was beginning to struggle with doubts again. A humanized mocking smile appeared in his eyes, and he almost opened his mouth to say "the mediocrity" sarcasm up.

"Woooo..." Mao Tuan straightened his front legs and stretched his waist, rubbing against the side of the gin wine, as if acting like a spoiled child.

Rubbing its fluffy ear tips casually, Gin asked softly, "What does it want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to act like a baby with you." Shuweng skillfully translated the little fox's cry.

Monsters have their own way of communication, not necessarily through human language, so Shuweng has been serving as the little fox's translator for the past few days, telling Gin what it wants to express.

Hearing this, Qin Jiu's movement of rubbing the tips of his ears suddenly turned into flicking the tips of his ears, and he said expressionlessly, "Don't act like a baby."

"Huh?" Blinking innocently, the little fox tilted his head, as if asking him why he couldn't act like a baby.

"No reason, it's useless to act like a baby to me, it's a waste of time." Gin, who is a pragmatist and a straight man of steel, can't understand the mystery of acting like a baby, no matter whether the object is a human or a demon, so he doesn't like this natural phenomenon in some creatures Possessed skills.

The little fox snorted twice angrily, and rubbed all over his body more vigorously.For a while rubbing his shoulders, for a while scratching his back with his tail, and for a while holding his skirt and bringing a pair of cute black bean eyes closer to him, giving full play to his innate talent for being cute.

Big Tengu looked confused: Is there such an operation?

The bookman laughed smugly.

"No nonsense." Facing the lively fox face, although Gin was speechless, he really couldn't lose his temper, so he could only grab the back of its neck and hold it in his arms, "It's important to hurry."

The little fox flicked its tail, raised its head and barked at him a few times, then calmed down obediently.

Qin Jiu looked at Shuweng, and Shuweng smiled like a doting old mother, and answered in a timely manner: "It said not to mess around now, leave the woods and mess around again."

Gin raised his eyebrows, and flicked its ears with his fingers.

The big tengu on the side looked at the scene in front of him, and fell into deep thought again: Should he change his mind and match gin and this fox?After all, no matter how you look at it, the number of tiers of foxes is higher.

The rest of the journey was quietly passed by the big tengu's thinking, the little fox's troubles from time to time, the bookman's smile and silence, and Gin's helplessness.When the sky brushed against the thick night, the stars surrounded by a crescent moon hung high on the treetops, the woods they had walked for seven days finally came to an end, and when they looked around, there was a vast wilderness in all directions.

The sky is far away and the earth is open, and the galaxy hangs low, almost overflowing from the clouds and flowing on the ground.The new moon is like a string, hanging high on the thick ink-like night, it looks more and more clear and bright, and it also adds a bit of clear and lofty air to the silent wilderness.

Not far from the woods, a river of unknown origin flows through the grass, the water is sparkling, and the sky is bright and leisurely.

Gin and the others had been on the road for a day. Although they didn't feel tired with their iron-like physical fitness, they were still somewhat tired psychologically. It was necessary to take a break to adjust their state.

So they stopped by the river and set up a fire to keep warm and rest.Shuweng also caught two rabbits nearby for Gin's supper, but he only knew how to catch them but couldn't make them, so in the end Gin had to handle his "snack" by himself.

Cleanly cut the rabbit's throat, Gin lightly peeled and removed the internal organs, then washed the meat, skewered it with two twigs, and put it on the fire to roast.There was no oil or seasoning, so he let the fire roast the fat in the meat, and then twirled the branches to blend it into the dried rabbit meat. After some grilling, a tempting aroma wafted around.

The big tengu who closed his eyes quietly opened one eye, and the dozing fox blinked his eyes and leaned forward to look forward. Shuweng sat next to Qin Jiu, resting his chin on one hand, looking at him expectantly.

"Isn't this the 'night snack' for me?" Qin Jiu kept his eyes fixed, moved the rabbit meat up a bit, and roasted it slowly on a "low fire".

"But it tastes better if you eat it together." Shuweng said seriously, his eyes still glued to his face.

At this time, the big tengu also teleported over, holding his calf with both hands, raised his head, and looked at him with a blank face but bright eyes.

Gin ignored them, and cut open the rabbit meat with a knife to check the doneness.After roasting for a while and confirming that they were fully cooked, he removed the two skewers with rabbit meat from the fire and put them on the "plate" he had congealed with magic.

The eyes of the three monsters coincidentally are as bright as stars.

With a "snap", he waved away the involuntarily stretched out hand of the big tengu, and nodded his head with gin, and said "no stealing", before cutting the rabbit meat into several pieces, and each of them gave them two rabbit legs.

"You eat these." With a wave of his hand, he created three magic small plates filled with rabbit meat and floated in front of them. Gin said, pointing to the rest of the meat, "These are mine."

"Thank you!" Shuweng clasped his palms together in gratitude.

"Woohoo!" The little fox also tilted his head and rubbed against his neck, hugged a rabbit leg and began to gnaw.

Big Tengu twitched for a moment, took the plate and thanked: "...Thank you, thank you."

Qin Jiu raised his eyebrows, his gaze swept across the three monsters from left to right, remembering the legend he heard before that "the gratitude of monsters is not easy to obtain", he secretly sneered at some nonsense.

How hard is it to get the gratitude that can be harvested with two rabbit legs?

Shaking his head, Gin used a knife to cut the rabbit meat into flakes and put them into his mouth piece by piece.Rabbit meat is relatively tender, and it tastes soft after being fully cooked. Fortunately, the burnt skin formed by a layer of fat on the outside is still crispy and delicious, and it will not be difficult to swallow without any seasoning.

Although for gin, food as long as it can satisfy the hunger is fine.But the monster still has appetite, if the taste of the food can be improved, he will not wrong his tongue.

However, in the eyes of the other three monsters who hadn't eaten cooked food much, the roasted rabbit meat, which was not satisfactory in the gin, became a rare delicacy.

The social productive forces in this era are not well developed, and people's requirements for food are only to stay full, which is similar to the concept of gin in a sense.Although many special snacks have been born, the taste is still rough due to the lack of ingredients and seasonings.In addition, there is a natural barrier between humans and monsters, the former is afraid of the latter, and the latter despises the former, so except for a small number of monsters with "avant-garde" thinking, other monsters have never tasted human food.

In addition, monsters who have cultivated to the level of Daitengu no longer need to eat to obtain energy for survival. Even if they occasionally want to eat on a whim, they still eat raw food, and have never experienced the delicacy of cooked food.So now, they are instantly overwhelmed by the craftsmanship of gin.

Even if his craft is not so superb.

The big tengu took one bite after another, and the little silver teeth quickly gnawed away a rabbit leg, the cheeks were bulging with meat, as cute as a little hamster that likes to hide food.The little fox, on the other hand, ate so much that his mouth was full of oil, and his fur was also covered with oil stains. He was cute, but he was dirty and completely lost his usual elegance.Only Shuweng was good at eating, unhurried and fast. He ate up a hind leg in three or two bites, licked his fingertips and moved on to the next one.

They ate with incomparable concentration, as if there was only the meat left in front of them in the whole world. It is estimated that even if someone sneaked up at this moment, they would have to wait for someone to show their weapons before they could react.

Is this a group of foodies?

While eating rabbit meat, Qin Jiu thought about whether to change the strategy method, instead of fighting, he should change to a more peaceful method to keep those mission targets by his side.

He is indeed not afraid of fighting, but it doesn't mean that the only way to solve his problems is to fight.If there was an easier way, he wouldn't bother to fight and kill.Speaking of fighting, killing and killing, he has experienced enough in the first half of his life, and he doesn't want to go back to the old way.

If you want to complete the task in a peaceful way, food is a good way for this group of monsters who are still eating raw meat.

Thinking of this, Gin shared the rest of the meat with them, walked to the other end of the river, set up a barrier, and called number 97.

This time, it took more than ten seconds for the call to be connected.Before anyone could open their mouths, the sound of guns, cannons, and swords clashing came over the ears, deafening.

Gin put the phone away subconsciously, and put it back to his ear until the movement became quieter. The corners of his mouth twitched: "What are you doing?"

"Oh, I just cleaned up a civilization that had the audacity to engage in world-destroying weapons, and it is cleaning the battlefield now, and it will be ready soon." The voice of No. 97 faded from the sweetness of the past, and became hearty and atmospheric, with an unconscious evil spirit, " By the way, why did you call again? Is there any problem with the mission?"

Your home cleans the battlefield with a cannon. Boom?This cleaning is devastating, right?

Adaptively ignoring the first half of her words, Gin got straight to the point: "I want a barbecue cookbook."

"...What the hell?" No. 97 kicked away the huge boulder blocking the way in front of him, sat down on the ground with a golden sword, and said earnestly: "Gin Jiu, you have to remember, your task is to make those big monsters Instead of taking them to experience the '600 years on the tip of their tongues', they should keep their own place and retreat behind the scenes without affecting the progress of human civilization."

"If they are all a bunch of foodies, wouldn't the task be easier to complete?" Gin Jiu asked calmly.

No. 97 was silent for a while, and decisively called out another call signal: "Wait a minute, I'll find it for you right away."