Shanhaijing monster edible guide

Ms. Miao had come early, but all the parking spaces on this street were already occupied. Ms. Miao walked two streets before finding a parking space. She quickly took off her high heels and ran towards her husband's house.At night, seeing Ms. Miao running wildly from the back, passers-by on the road showed surprise.

A girl who looks super pretty, is this crazy?

Ms. Miao smelled the aroma when she ran outside the yard of her husband's house. It was a very attractive aroma of food.Ms. Miao took a deep breath, the fragrance was dead, and the monsters who smelled it would probably drool uncontrollably.Fortunately, I am a cat with self-control.

When Ms. Miao pushed open the big iron gate, she thought to herself, did you invite me to eat delicious food?

Ms. Miao went in and put on her high heels, and said hello to Zhou Qingyan and Xu Xiaobai: "Sir, Mr. Xiao, I'm here. It's a bit late. There's a traffic jam on this road, and we can't find a parking space."

Xu Xiaobai greeted Ms. Miao: "Good evening, Ms. Miao, I'm fine, we're not going out yet, don't worry."

Ms. Miao looked at the backpacks carried by Xu Xiaobai and Zhou Qingyan: "Sir and Mr. Xiao are planning to go out?"

The male god replied: "Go to the monster's market."

Going around the black market, I am familiar with this, Ms. Miao thought, she is a regular customer of the black market, although the customers of the black market have changed from time to time, but Ms. Miao has always been a frequent customer of the black market.She hurriedly said to the male god: "Do you need me to take Mr. and Mr. Xiao there?"

The male god shook his head: "Follow me." Ms. Miao followed behind the husband, and the scent became stronger and stronger. Ms. Miao's mouth showed two teeth, which were gently grinding back and forth. She really suspected that Mr. She wasn't invited over for dinner.

Pushing open Zhang Wazi's door, Ms. Miao couldn't help but said softly: "It's so delicious." To the monsters, vomitus is really a very delicious food, delicious and nutritious.The male god said to Ms. Miao without changing his expression: "It's the liquid in the silkworm's cocoon." He pointed to Zhang Wazi in the quilt and said, "Keep an eye on him before we come back."

Ms. Miao's mind is full of women who vomit, women who vomit.She once bought a storybook from the black market, in which she wrote about the worm, saying that the worm is an extremely delicious bug, without a single bone, as long as a small bite is made on the white skin, Suck it lightly, and the sweet liquid will fill your mouth.

With a large lung capacity, just one mouthful can suck up a woman who vomits dry.After being sucked dry, there is only a thin layer of skin left. After washing this layer of skin, it is as delicious as beef fat skin when eaten.

Ms. Miao smelled the smell of silkworm cocoons, and licked her lips with her bright red tongue. She lifted the quilt and looked at Comrade Zhang Wazi inside. She took a deep breath, wishing to kiss Comrade Zhang Wazi Lick all over the body.

This must be her husband's test. Ms. Miao covered Comrade Zhang Wazi's quilt tightly, took a deep breath, and decided to go out for a walk.And I hope Mr. and Mr. Xiao will come back from the black market soon.

At this moment, Mr. and Mr. Xiao have arrived at the black market location in a taxi.It was an abandoned bridge. The bridge had collapsed and hadn't been repaired for a long time. Pedestrians and vehicles could not pass through. the bazaar.

It is said to be a bazaar, but in fact another name is the black market of monsters.All the items on the black market come from improper means, either by burning, killing, looting, or stealing. Of course, some of them come by chance, but the treasures you get may not be able to keep them because of your low strength. It is better to sell them on the black market. a good price.

Xu Xiaobai looked up at the bridge, because the bridge was broken, so the street lights had long been off, and it looked pitch black.The bridge has been broken for ten years. When Xu Xiaobai was a child, he used to play on it. At that time, the bridge was no longer used by cars, and they didn't know how to be afraid. Sitting on the railing of the bridge and looking down, they could see The river is dark, and sometimes, you can see the heavy rain that occasionally swims in the river.The small fish cannot be seen because the bridge is very far from the river.

But when I see a group of big fish passing by the river, I will see the shining fish scales, and I will cheer happily with the children playing on the bridge, always thinking that I can catch all these big fish and go home. It must be very delicious when it is cooked in a pot.

I was too poor when I was young, and I could only eat meat to my heart's content during the Chinese New Year.

Xu Xiaobai never knew that there was a monster market hidden on this broken bridge.

Xu Xiaobai pointed to the bridge: "How do we go up?"

The male god took out his mobile phone to check. It is now 11:30 Beijing time, half an hour before the opening of the black market: "When the time is up, you will know." The male god took out a bag of taro cakes and green tea from his pocket Su: "It's still early, let's have some supper."

The male god handed Xu Xiaobai a piece of green matcha cake. The aroma of matcha is very strong, and the matcha cake is very crispy. When you bite into it, it feels like scum will fall off. Inside the matcha cake is small red bean filling, which is very glutinous , not sweet or greasy, very comfortable to eat.Xu Xiaobai looked at the matcha cakes, and the male god was gnawing on the taro cakes beside him.

Xu Xiaobai gnawed half of it, and handed his matcha cake to the hand of the male god, and the male god naturally handed the remaining half of the taro cake to Xu Xiaobai's hand.The taro cake is not filled with red bean paste, but with mung bean paste, which is equally delicious.

The lights came on suddenly, and the bridge suddenly became brightly lit. There were many lanterns floating on the bridge, and these lanterns illuminated the whole bridge as if it were daytime.

Xu Xiaobai hadn't finished eating the matcha cake in his hand, he was staring at the brightly lit bridge, but there seemed to be no vehicles on the road not far from the bridge noticing that the bridge suddenly became brightly lit.

Xu Xiaobai asked the male god: "Is it invisible to others?"

The male god ate the matcha cake: "Humans can't see it."

There seemed to be an invisible road on the bridge, and there were many monsters around. Some of them walked on the bridge in human form, but most of them seemed to walk on the bridge in their original form, as if they were warehouses one by one.

The moon in the sky is also round and bright, and the lanterns on the bridge are also round and bright.

Xu Xiaobai held half a piece of taro cake and followed the male god onto the bridge. In a blink of an eye, the bridge became lively, and the monsters with their goods had already started to set up their stalls. It was different from the bustling night market in the world. Monsters The black market in the city is quiet, not a single monster makes a sound, even the busy guests in the night market are also quiet.

The moment Xu Xiaobai walked onto the bridge, he saw an old pagoda tree. The old pagoda tree looked as big as two arms. The leaves on the top trembled with the river water, and there were many bottles placed underneath. Bottles, jars, Xu Xiaobai wanted to ask the male god what was in those jars below, but in the black market, no one spoke, so Xu Xiaobai could only ask the male god with his eyes.

The male god held Xu Xiaobai's hand, and the bottles and jars under the old pagoda tree were actually honey and pollen, which were all honey brewed from the old pagoda tree's own pagoda tree flowers, and the pollen was picked when the flowers were just blooming.The male god dragged Xu Xiaobai to squat under the old locust tree to look at the honey and pollen, but he should buy some of the things the object is interested in. Although he is very poor now, he is Mr. Jiuqing anyway, and he can always get what the object likes. Got it.

Zhou Qingyan smelled the honey in it, so he picked out the latest two bottles. In fact, that bottle was not very fresh. According to people, it should have passed the shelf life long ago. This old locust tree will only be opened once in more than 300 years. Flowers, Zhou Qingyan smelled that the freshest honey here was also more than 100 years ago, but the taste and function of these honeys should remain the same.

Zhou Qingyan glanced around, thinking that this should be the cheapest thing on the black market.Zhou Qingyan stretched out a finger. The locust tree essence is self-produced and sold for a huge profit, so it was sold for the price of one finger.The common one here is the small yellow croaker, and a little finger represents a small yellow croaker.In the eyes of the old locust tree spirit, a small yellow croaker and two cans of honey are really a lot of money.

So the old locust tree spirit shook the leaves on his head to signify that the deal was completed. The male god put two cans of honey into the bag, and then pinched it with his thumb and forefinger, pinching off a little bit of thin gold on the tip of his fingertips. Pass it to the old locust tree spirit.

If the old locust tree spirit turned into a person at this time, his eyes would probably pop out. The leaves on his body shook, and then the branches blocked the trunk together and then let go, probably because he was afraid that he had misread.

Without changing his face, the male god put down the gold brazenly and pulled Xu Xiaobai away.

The old locust tree spirit let go of the branches and found that Zhou Qingyan and Xu Xiaobai had walked more than ten meters away. The old locust tree spirit really wanted to stop Zhou Qingyan and Xu Xiaobai. Although this business is not losing money, it is not profitable. You must know that it invites bees when it blooms If you come here to pick flowers and make honey, you need to pay a deposit first.But the black market has regulations, everything must be done quietly, if you make a sound, you will be cleared out, and you will never have the chance to return to the black market.

So the old locust tree shook its leaves, and the leaves on its canopy immediately became sharp and sharp, and then many leaves seemed to fly towards the backs of Xu Xiaobai and Zhou Qingyan, and if they hit it, at least a second-class one would fall Crippled!

There seemed to be a wind blowing from Zhou Qingyan's back, and the leaves that flew over slowly stopped, and finally fell to the ground, and the wind blew up, and returned to the old locust tree spirit.The branches of the old locust tree spirit took over the leaves that were blown back, and found that the leaves became soft and thin again.The gentleman just now was a very powerful gentleman. The old locust tree spirit silently thought that his honey was lost, placed the leaves, and continued to sell his honey.

Xu Xiaobai held hands with the male god, and he found that as he walked forward, the things he sold became more and more strange, and the older the seller, the more strange he became.