Shanhaijing monster edible guide

After delivering the bus, Comrade Xu pointed to the bus that the sheep in front had just boarded: "Let's get on this bus, do you have some change? It used to cost six yuan." Xu Xiaobai took out a twenty-two ticket from his pocket. Yes, ask Comrade Xu: "Can we sit in one?"

Comrade Xu said to him with embarrassment: "I'm sorry, there is only one car a day from here to the place where we are stationed." He also followed Xu Xiaobai's gaze: "It's far away in the mountains. As long as the mountain people are not buying cattle, they can usually drive to the car. This car can't take a few customers all year round."

Xu Xiaobai and the male god stepped on the sheep dung left by the sheep and got into the car. Before entering the car door, a strong smell of sheep mutton came to the nostrils. Even jumped on the seat and squatted.Xu Xiaobai carefully walked through the sheep and sat at the back of the car. When the male god passed by, Xu Xiaobai wanted to whistle, and the sheep automatically separated to the two sides, as if they were queuing up to greet him, just like the male god. Truly a king of sheep!

The male god sat beside Xu Xiaobai, and glanced at the bleating sheep. The bleating sheep immediately quieted down, and all of them knelt on the ground, quietly drooping their heads.Comrade Xu sat in front of them and made friends with the fellow. The fellow rolled a dry cigarette for him, and said in a worried tone, "Is the sheep I bought today wrong? I was quite energetic before I got in the car, why is my head drooping now?" , Did you tell me if you were sick?"

The car was moving very slowly, swaying back and forth, up and down, Xu Xiaobai was sleepy when he walked, and now he finally understands why there is only one car a day, because reaching the last stop with such a wobbly, Three hours.The fellow's worry lasted for three hours. The sheep were quiet the whole time, not even bleating. The fellow got down hard and kicked the sheep a few times. He even hid his head under the car seat.

When Xu Xiaobai and the male god got out of the car, they heard an earth-shattering bleating sound in the car, and the bleating could not be stopped.Zhou Qingyan walked forward calmly, he heard very clearly that the flock of sheep were screaming, it was suffocating me, and I didn't dare to scream out if I wanted to!

After walking along the mountain road with Comrade Xu for a while, Zhou Qingyan finally saw the organization!The whole organization is huddled in two big tents, and they are cooking instant noodles with river water. A large pot is gurgling on the gas stove, cooking instant noodles, and each person is holding a jar and waiting in line to eat noodles.Zhou Qingyan counted the number of people, counting Comrade Xu, there are three people here, including him and Xu Xiaobai, there are five people in total, Zhao Qiankun is not among them.

Did Team Leader Zhao die in the line of duty?Thinking about this result, Zhou Qingyan was really a little excited.

Among these three people, there is really a formidable one whom Zhou Qingyan knew.Zhou Qingyan walked all the way to the front of the leader line, and held the leader's hand: "Master Qing, even you have been dispatched. It seems that this task is very difficult. Don't you look at the gate? How is Master Bai? ,Are you ok?"

Uncle Qing was very embarrassed. He held his rice bowl for a long time before saying: "Can you not call me uncle, I am still young." She looked two years younger than Zhou Qingyan.

Zhou Qingyan sincerely said to Uncle Qing: "Okay, Uncle Qing, can you join the team? We have brought our own tableware." Then, the male god took out a stainless steel lunch box and a pair of chopsticks from his bag, and scooped them out of the pot. He took out a big chopsticks instant noodles, scooped up a spoonful of soup, and thanked Uncle Qing: "Thank you, Uncle Qing, for your kindness."

Uncle Qing couldn't eat anymore, just now Zhou Qingyan's chopsticks were about to empty the pot, he cooked a total of three bags, and Zhou Qingyan's chopsticks took away one and a half bags!

Even if he doesn't eat noodles and just drinks some soup in case it's cold in the mountains, other comrades still want to eat.Uncle Qing chased Zhou Qingyan away with a bowl of rice: "I told you not to call me uncle. I am young. Comrade, I told you that you scooped up all the noodles. What are the remaining comrades going to eat?"

Zhou Qingyan handed the stainless steel lunch box to Xu Xiaobai: "Noodles, it smells like sauerkraut from the old altar." Then he turned his head and said to Uncle Qing who was chasing him, "This is for other comrades too. Look, is this comrade thin?" ?”

Uncle Qing looked at Xu Xiaobai, and felt that this comrade was quite thin: "That can't be all taken away!"

Xu Xiaobai felt quite embarrassed, and hurriedly handed the noodles in his hand to Uncle Qing, to excuse the male god: "I said I was hungry, um, in fact, I just smell good, mind if I put it back, just pretend It's a bit too much, I'm sorry everyone." Xu Xiaobai's attitude of admitting his mistakes was so good, Uncle Qing just raised his eyelids and said in disgust: "Your lunch boxes are so dirty that I don't know how long they haven't been cleaned, don't come back Eat it yourself."

After finishing speaking, he went back to the tent and found two more bags of instant noodles and threw them into the pot. After throwing away the instant noodles, Uncle Qing said to Xu Xiaobai and the others: "Does this mean that we have too many people or something? Do you eat by yourself?"

Xu Xiaobai looked at the stainless steel lunch box in his hand, it was quite clean.Look at Uncle Qing's tone full of disgust, but the place has been vacated for them.

Uncle Qing really disliked his integrity.Several people formed a small circle and began to eat noodles.Zhou Qingyan drank a few mouthfuls of soup like Uncle Qing, and the soup was full of artificial spices.Uncle Qing finished his soup and began to introduce the situation to Zhou Qingyan: "There is a crocodile in this mountain. We have been chasing it for a long time, but there is still no progress."

A Xiao, although Xiao is ferocious, but it is only aimed at ordinary two-legged sheep, and the comrades of the Demon Supervision Office almost all have the ability to do it.This cat made the gatekeeper Qing uncle move out, it must be such a big cat, Zhou Qingyan couldn't help but secretly satisfied.

Zhou Qingyan took the opportunity to ask: "Is Team Leader Zhao scared to death by that huge clam?"

Xu Xiaobai was holding a lunch box and eating noodles while listening to the male god and Uncle Qing talking, suddenly saw Uncle Qing spit out a very long snake letter, nimbly probing around, and then quickly retracted his mouth.Snake Xinzi! Xu Xiaobai was dumbfounded, couldn't help hiccupping nervously, Uncle Qing is a snake!

Uncle Qing finished moving the tongue in his mouth: "Four batches of the comrades sent by the Demon Supervision Office have died, so I was relieved from the post of guarding the gate. As for Team Leader Zhao, I can't feel his tongue with my tongue." Taste, perhaps eaten by the valley."

The previous four batches of comrades all sacrificed. The work of the Demon Supervisory Office is actually a high-risk occupation. The reason why the Demon Supervisory Office is so poor is probably that all the money was used for pensions except for supporting the great talents.It feels like the dead people in the Demon Supervisor's Office are not dying one by one, but in batches.

Uncle Qing's group has already set off once.There used to be many residents in this mountain who raised cattle and sheep in the mountain. Although their lives were poor, they have lived like this for generations, and they will continue to survive.The cattle and sheep of the mountain residents all disappeared.

They were all eaten.

Uncle Qing recalled the scene at that time: "It feels like that dog is a bait." He eats people, probably all comrades follow the same route as them, chasing the dog and walking forward, Xiao has wings Flying very fast, Master Qing made two moves with Xiao. Of course, this Xiao was no match for Master Qing, and fled forward. Team leader Zhao's Buddha's light shined on this Xiao, who was still a little dizzy. When they reached the valley, almost all of them were killed. It was swallowed, almost, because only Team Leader Zhao was swallowed, and the remaining two comrades, Uncle Li Qing, were closer and were taken out.

Uncle Qing was horrified when he thought of the scene at that time, a huge suction pulled them down, as if countless tiny claws grew out of the valley, tightly grasping their legs and feet, pulling them down, trying to pull them into a huge mouth.Then digest it.

The valley came alive.

Uncle Qing began to think, maybe the comrades of the previous batches did not die in that cockroach, but in the valley!

Uncle Qing moved his legs and feet, and felt that his legs and feet began to be inflexible before winter arrived. He began to like lazily basking in the sun. At two or three o'clock, the sun in the mountains was not too strong, but it was very comfortable, so Uncle Qing After finishing speaking, he began to close his eyes and lay down on a special large cloth to bask in the sun.

After Xu Xiaobai finished listening, he went to see the male god.Zhou Qingyan touched his finger, the valley is alive unless there is a mountain god in this mountain, the taste of the mountain god is really self-evident, absorbing the essence of the mountain, the taste is the most pure and natural, of course Mr. Baling is not like this now Forget it, Mr. Baling used to be the mountain god of Baling Mountain, but now he is just a guest in the deep mountain.

Zhou Qingyan took a deep breath of the smell of the deep mountains, the smell of green grass, the smell of various trees, the smell of animals in the mountains, the smell of running water, or the smell of green or ripe fruit, and two other flavors. The smell of sheep.

Zhou Qingyan looked at the mountain in the distance, and deeply doubted whether there was a mountain god in this mountain!

Xu Xiaobai looked at Zhou Qingyan's embarrassing gaze, and asked him cautiously: "Is Mr. Shuai Zhao sad? In fact, I am very sad. It feels like I met Mr. Shuai Zhao yesterday. He died today. I always thought it was fake."

Zhou Qingyan shook his head: "No, it's not sad." Of course it was false, Mr. Bai said that as long as Zhou Qingyan came, then Zhao Qiankun would definitely be alive, so no matter where he lived now, Zhao Qiankun must be alive, Mr. Bai's words are always true.

Could it be that he lived in a valley where people cannibalize him? Is this still a dungeon?