Shanhaijing monster edible guide

Mr. Zhu is one of the best big monsters.Mr. Zhu's full name is Zhuyin or Zhulong.The god of Zhongshan regards day as day, darkness as night, blows as winter, and calls as summer.Don't drink, don't eat, don't rest, the breath is the wind, the body is thousands of miles long, in the east of Wuqi.It is a thing.It has a human face and a snake body, red in color, and lives under Zhongshan Mountain.Candle Dragon Mr. Zhu is a giant dragon that burns like a candle. The taste of this fire-like dragon is not very good. It feels like eating a piece of coal. Zhou Qingyan has never been interested in eating it.

Zhulong was having dinner with Minister Yin, Zhou Qingyan felt that he should not bother him.He put Qiongqi's hand on the door, and heard Zhulong say: "Come and sit next to me, come and taste my delicious food." What a young and beautiful body, Zhulong has never seen such a young and beautiful body , even with its eyes closed, it can feel the power contained in this body, which does not belong to humans or monsters. If this body belongs to itself, how wonderful it would be.

Try the food!Zhou Qingyan refused. He didn't look back, and stretched out his hand to open the door.

Zhulong stood up, and he suddenly opened his eyes. There were only whites in his eyes, no black pupils, and he didn't seem to have the vicissitudes of literature and art just now, but it was eerie and scary like watching a horror movie.Zhulong's appearance does not conform to human aesthetics at all, and he should have plastic surgery first when he comes here.

After he opened his eyes, the time now belonged to Zhulong. When he opened his eyes, the day belonged to Zhulong.

The power of the day slowly surged up, the light in the day, everything in the day was the weapon of Zhulong, although he was also a mountain god, but Zhulong was much more powerful than Lord Baling.

The white light moved towards Zhou Qingyan, and then Zhou Qingyan walked out of the door, closing the door behind him.All the monsters sitting there didn't know what was going on outside because the door was closed.

Minister Yin put on a pair of white gloves and looked at the young demon in the cage: "Mr. Zhu, I don't like this bite anymore. I wonder what else would you like to eat?"

Candle Dragon licked his lips. It hadn't eaten for a long time, and it had been a difficult time on top of Zhongshan without rest, food or sleep.The moment Dachun collapsed, Zhulong actually felt a burst of relief, he finally got rid of Zhong Shan's shackles on him.

Candle Dragon has never understood why it sacrificed itself for everything on Zhongshan, this is Zhongshan's bondage to it!

Zhulong loves the smell of poppies. I don't know what is in this fragrance, which can make him have a good dream. Candle dragon goes deep into his hand, puts a cigarette in Zhulong's hand, and Zhulong sniffs the cigarette. Cigarette, this cigarette also has a charming taste, Zhulong put the cigarette in his mouth, someone immediately lit it, Zhulong took a puff of the cigarette, and immediately had a beautiful dream, which was outlined by Minister Yin good dream.

Candle Dragon lay on the sofa and said, "What do I want now, I want that person just now."

Zhulong was immersed in his dream, Minister Yin stood up, showing a strange smile, he didn't answer Zhulong's question, but stood up quietly, intending to leave.

Candle Dragon is already like a dream too deep, too deep is really great, too deep into the dream, will be willing to work hard for his own dream, just to make the dream come true, how wonderful the dream is.

The light of day penetrated through the door and spread out before it fell on Zhou Qingyan's body.Zhou Qingyan was carrying Qiongqi, still wondering: Zhulong actually started eating now, and is Zhulong confused?

Zhou Qingyan had met Zhulong before. For a while, Mr. Jiuqing really wanted to taste dragon meat. Lord Baling’s meat was second only to dragon meat. It doesn't prevent him from wanting to eat dragon meat.

There is a candle dragon in Zhongshan. Zhou Qingyan didn't want to eat him when he saw the candle dragon. The fiery red dragon, like a candle flame, is not the color of the scales around him, but the candle dragon. It feels like a stick. A walking, flying candle.

The taste is not good, Zhou Qingyan judged it the first time he saw the candle dragon.

But this is a very poetic dragon. It has been in Zhongshan since its birth, and it is in charge of Zhongshan's day and night, breathing, because it does not sleep, eat or drink.So this dragon devotes all his enthusiasm to the beautiful scenery of Zhongshan. It likes to chant poems to the high mountains of Zhongshan, to chant poems to the clear water of Zhongshan, to the birds, sparrows, and big trees in Zhongshan. , flowers chant poems.

Zhuyin must be the author of the most poetry works in the world, although none of them have been handed down.

Zhuyin once wrote a poem for Mr. Jiuqing, in which he praised Mr. Jiuqing as beautiful as Zhong Shan. When this poem was passed to Kunpeng, Mr. Kun laughed for a long time before stopping.

Although Zhulong is a poet who likes to compose poems, the poems he makes are really close to nature.The meaning of the poem is basically: Sir, your head is as mighty as a big stone on Zhongshan Mountain; Sir, your arms are as strong as a big tree on Zhongshan Mountain; Sir, your thighs are like The speed of the big river on Zhongshan Mountain is as fast; sir, your dick is as high as the entire Zhongshan Mountain, and it can break the sky every day!

From then on, Mr. Jiuqing never wanted to set foot in Zhongshan again.But Zhuyin's image of a noble literati has been deeply imprinted in Mr. Jiuqing's heart.

But why did the high-minded literati in the past become what they are now? Monsters are not like monsters, and literati are not like literati!

Zhou Qingyan picked up Qiongqi to watch, the noble big monster Qiongqi passed out, so Mr. Jiuqing slapped Qiongqi on the face twice, and Qiongqi finally woke up.

Qiongqi felt his face hurt, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Mr.'s expressionless face.It's safe now, the noble big monster Qiongqi still remembers his heroic battle, he rushed up without fear, and was knocked out after tossing for a long time.

Qiongqi hung his head and was held by Zhou Qingyan. After walking for a while, he saw Mr. Xiao.Mr. Xiao sat on the seat of KFC and looked towards this side.

Xu Xiaobai saw the male god coming with Qiongqi, stood up hurriedly, saw Qiongqi's slumped face, went to the KFC counter and ordered four cod burgers, two chicken drumsticks, and two chocolate sundaes. money!

Xu Xiaobai counted the change that the waiter got back, and felt that he was not much better than the male god.

Xu Xiaobai went over with the dinner plate and put it on the table. The male god picked up a cod burger and took a bite. The taste was amazing. It wasn't delicious, but it wasn't bad either. Anyway, it was hard to arouse people's appetite. .

Qiongqi was sent to the table, lying on his stomach listlessly, even sweets could not save the noble big monster's injured self-esteem after the defeat.

Little Tiger Jiao crawled out of the side pocket of Xu Xiaobai's backpack, ran to Qiongqi's side, and rubbed on its fur.

Qiongqi glanced at the little tiger jiao with disdain, then stretched out his claws and pulled the little tiger jiao aside.

The little tiger jiao continued to move towards Qiongqi, and Qiongqi continued to pull it aside.

This went on for several times, Xiaohujiao didn't dare to approach Qiongqi any more.

Seeing the two of them pawing and pawing like this, Xu Xiaobai wanted to educate the little Naimiao, that little tiger dragon is showing its affection for you.

But Xu Xiaobai didn't, he just picked out the chicken leg meat from the chicken leg burger for Xiao Hujiao, and Xiao Hujiao lay down on a piece of meat that was as big as him and started to eat his own.

Xu Xiaobai gave a chocolate sundae to Qiongqi, Qiongqi glanced listlessly, Xu Xiaobai picked up a little bit with a small spoon and put it on Qiongqi's mouth, Qiongqi stuck out his tongue and licked a little.

Then, Qiongqi's big black eyes stare round, what kind of troubles can't be solved by sweets!not at all!All the troubles in the world can be solved by sugar!

The male god lost his appetite after eating a cod castle, so he packed up the rest and took them home.

Qiongqi squinted his eyes happily eating a chocolate sundae.After eating half of the meat, Xiao Hujiao lay on the dinner plate with a bulging belly.

Xu Xiaobai thought this was very good, he touched Xiaohujiao's chubby belly and asked the male god: "Should we still send it away?" Or should we keep it, it's only a little bit, and it doesn't take up much space.

Zhou Qingyan nodded: "Yes." Some monsters just want to grow in suitable places, suitable mountains, suitable water, so that they can grow into monsters instead of pets.Zhou Qingyan did not agree with Director Sun's regulations about the Young Demon Raising Center run by the Demon Supervisor. According to Director Sun's regulations on raising young demons, more and more pets would probably be raised.

Xu Xiaobai patted Xiaohujiao's belly, there was only such a small amount, it would be trampled to death wherever it was placed.

The male god probably also thought of this problem, he discussed with Xu Xiaobai: "You can send Langtong to Lord Baling, and Lord Baling will take care of it."

Xu Xiaobai thinks about it and thinks this method is not bad, but he feels that Lord Baling is taking care of the peacock and a little tiger dragon, is this okay?Xu Xiaobai asked the male god: "Is this okay? Will it cause trouble for Lord Baling?"

Of course not, just throw this Tiger Jiao into the big river and see if it is still alive every few days.The male god didn't change his face: "Of course not, Mr. Baling is such a gentle person who likes to take care of others."

Xu Xiaobai believed it!

Waiting for Qiongqi to finish eating the sundae, Xu Xiaobai put Qiongqi in his backpack, and Xiaohujiao climbed the male god into his pocket.The male god knocked on the table of KFC, watching the black car finally drive away, the white gloves on Minister Yin's hands were still so white.

Zhou Qingyan took out his mobile phone, dialed the complaint number of the Yaojian Office, pinched his nose, and the call was connected after a while.Zhou Qingyan said: "As a mother who has lost her child, I want to report to Director Sun of the Demon Supervision Center!"