Shanhaijing monster edible guide

Zhang Wazi looked at Teacher Lin. Just now, Teacher Lin's hand was still on the fake certificate, as if in slow motion in a movie, at least it could be seen that he was moving.But Teacher Lin stopped moving just now, Zhang Wazi watched helplessly for a long time, hoping in his heart that Teacher Lin was not asleep.

Teacher Lin started to move again. He slowly opened his eyes and mouth. As Teacher Lin opened his mouth, Zhang Wazi's heart instantly rose, and he couldn't breathe anymore!

Teacher Lin said slowly and mellowly: "You." Slowly and mellowly for ten seconds, Zhang Wazi took a deep breath for ten seconds, and heard Teacher Lin continue to say: "Yes." It was still slow and mellow for ten seconds, Zhang Wazi took ten seconds. Exhale in seconds.

Wait until Mr. Lin finishes talking and your certificate is almost finished.Zhang Wazi was almost suffocated between inhaling and exhaling.

Hearing Mr. Lin's words, Zhang Wazi was ecstatic, and tears flickered in his excited eyes: "So I can leave today, it's really great, grandpa, I can finally leave." I was almost suffocated Yes, I have long thought about going out to play chess and Tai Chi, or if I can't go out and do a square dance.

Teacher Lin showed a bewildered smile, he slowly raised his hand, Zhang Wazi looked at the big clock above Teacher Lin's head, watched the longest pointer jump over two grids, Teacher Lin's hand finally Lifted to the chest.Zhang Wazi wanted to move him up directly, but he couldn't. Although he was not bad at the moment, he still couldn't beat the tall and strong bodyguards waiting outside, so he could only patiently listen to Teacher Lin's words.

Teacher Lin silently thought, I'm sorry, sir, let you leave tomorrow morning, so you can only stay today.Teacher Lin's mouth slowly turned up: "But."

As soon as the but word was said, Zhang Wazi's heart stopped. He clutched his chest and listened to Teacher Lin's words.Teacher Lin said: "But let's talk about it after dinner."

Zhang Wazi covered his forehead, took a deep breath, then stood up and slammed the table: "I'm not going to do it anymore." Teacher Lin still had his bewildered smile, and then let go of the hand on his chest. On the bell, Zhao Shirong pushed the door open and said politely: "I am glad to serve you, what do you need?"

As soon as Zhao Shirong appeared, Zhang Wazi withdrew his hand from the table and finished it on the chair. Teacher Lin said slowly and mellowly: "Please." Zhao Shirong took out a pen and paper.Teacher Lin continued: "Come, one, share, Hao."

Zhao Shirong scribbled on the paper: "A luxurious seafood set meal."

Teacher Lin nodded slowly, nodded twice, and continued: "I, we, yes." Then, he stretched out five fingers.

Zhao Shirong understood Teacher Lin's words very well: "You have to eat for five hours."

Teacher Lin is very satisfied. Team leader Zhao’s brother is really a roundworm in his stomach. Everything is beautiful, but it’s too tiring to talk like this. I must ask my husband to give him some benefits, or if my husband agrees to try his super comfortable The king size bed was also fabulous.

Zhao Shirong took the pen and paper and left. Zhang Wazi saw Teacher Lin showing him a bewildered smile slowly. It took almost an hour to order the food. When he was eating, Zhang Wazi closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Tell yourself to be calm, and if you eat, it feels like five hours is not enough.

This is to drive people crazy.Mr. Bai has already started browsing the forums run by the Demon Supervisor. Those certificates only need to use a little magic at night to succeed, and Mr. Bai believes that he has successfully completed the task assigned by his husband.However, my husband went back to drink chicken soup in such a hurry. Is the chicken soup made by Mr. Xiao delicious?

The chicken soup made by Mr. Xiao is actually mediocre, but he drank all the chicken soup in a large casserole. Maybe it was because of the chicken soup. When it rained in the middle of the night, Xu Xiaobai was still covered with a thin quilt, and he didn't feel cold , I still feel a little hot and dry. The window is opened a little, so I feel more comfortable when I sleep.

When Xu Xiaobai was sleeping in a daze, the male god had already taken the clothes hanging in the yard into the house before it rained, and the silk girl's brocade and the silk woven by the sharks would dry in the wind. , will absorb the taste of the sun and the moisture of the rain.

The male god folded the clothes one by one, and also folded the prepared small gifts and put them into small plastic bags by category.However, when Zhou Qingyan walked on the steps, the rainwater passed under his feet, stayed on top of his head, slipped through his clothes, and slipped away from his fingertips, without leaving any traces.At this moment, the rainwater in the sky has become the biggest mirror, from which Zhou Qingyan can see the stories, legends, various forms of citizens, and all kinds of life. It appears in the falling rain, then falls, shatters on the ground, and finally runs away with the current.

Zhou Qingyan stared at the water drops that kept falling.These drops of water will also go when they come back.Autumn rain heralds the coming of winter, and spring rain heralds the prosperity of life. In the previous songs, rain is the most wonderful thing. It is prosperity, vitality, the source of a good harvest, and good wishes.Zhou Qingyan's fingers caught a drop of rainwater, and the crystal clear and round water droplets rolled on his fingertips, which was different.

Zhou Qingyan remembered that a long, long time ago, when the business of Jiuqing Pavilion was the most prosperous, Mr. Kun would always show Mr. Jiuqing a look when he came back from finding suitable ingredients outside.For a while, Mr. Jiuqing brought back a very big conch. How big was it? Mr. Jiuqing remembered that it was about the size of a house. This conch has been refined for hundreds of years. Once you get close to this conch, you can hear the singing.

This conch has stored all the songs heard in hundreds of years, as long as you walk into it, you can hear different songs in hundreds of years.

Different from the current singing, which is all about love, the singing at that time used different intonations, different voices, and different languages ​​to sing about rain, wind, sky, land, life, crops, and plants.

When it rains, when the conch sings a song about rainwater, the rainwater seems to have life, jumping, running, screaming, and playing.

Times are always different, and the big snail still made soup in the end.Otherwise, what a stylish conch radio it would be.

However, for the current rainwater, Zhou Qingyan points his fingers towards the rainwater, which can probably make the most qualified mirror. There is no such song that gives life to rainwater.

Pointing his finger up, the falling rain turned into the same scene. Xie Shu's figure appeared on the water droplet. Zhou Qingyan looked at Xie Shu in the water droplet. Xie Shu was already talking about breaking up with his girlfriend. He lost a lot of weight in a few days, and the male fish refused to appear for a long time. This must be a trick of playing hard to get.

Xie Shu in the water droplets sat in the coffee shop they had been to and talked about breaking up with his girlfriend, but how could it be possible to agree, they are both engaged, unless both of them tear their faces apart and never get married. Come back again, otherwise I can't tell.

However, the current Xie Shu obviously doesn't think so.

Zhou Qingyan stood calmly in the rain and watched for a while. It would be the day after tomorrow at the latest. Xie Shu came back to Wang Xiaoheng's shop to seek their help.Unable to reach a conclusion, Xie Shu stood in a daze under the building where he often dreamed of Henggongyu. He probably wanted to go in and try to see if he could sleep in the room where the dead person was. Dream about the person in your dream again.

Obviously, Xie Shu still didn't have the courage.

Zhou Qingyan's finger poked, and the falling water droplets were broken into smaller water droplets, and the thank you letter in the water droplets was broken.Standing in the rain, Zhou Qingyan thought of a question. It seemed that after Xie Shu left that room, he never saw that male fish again.

The male god stood on the steps of the yard for a while, looking at the rain that started to fall in the sky, and the rain would not stop until the whole day tomorrow.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and a layer of water had accumulated in the yard in the morning. The male god got up early, and so did the little Naimiao. The male god put on his raincoat and rain boots and said to Xu Xiaobai: "I'm going out today. Well, maybe I won’t be back, I don’t have to wait for lunch.” In her heart, the little Naimiao was very happy to send off Mr., and she stood upright, with one paw like a beckoning cat.

Mr. Jiuqing pushed the electric scooter and glanced at it. Little Naimiao immediately lowered his paws and turned his head away, pretending that he hadn't done anything.Xu Xiaobai yawned, but the human-god rooster was very effective, but when he fell asleep in the morning, Xu Xiaobai also felt cold, so he ran to the cabinet and took out a blanket and pressed it on the quilt. , I can't wait to lie still on the bed all day, or on the sofa. In short, when it's cloudy and rainy, I feel lazy and can't lift my spirits.

Xu Xiaobai wrapped his clothes: "Well, that's fine, but you remember to call me, it's still raining, call me wherever you go." He just woke up, the limp hair on his head Being crushed to pieces, the male god waved his hand at him, Xu Xiaobai forgot that it was raining a lot outside, and ran out wearing slippers, the cold rain fell into his neck and seeped into his toes from the slippers It's cold in the cracks, and the toes are curled up. It should be time to wear cotton slippers.

Xu Xiaobai's limp hair was stepped on even more, it was drenched by the rain and stuck to his scalp.Looking at his appearance, the male god felt a strange feeling in his heart. This feeling has never been experienced in years. He is really pitiful and cute. Does pity mean a slight pain in his heart?