Those days of fighting for the male lead with the winners in life [Quick Transmigration]

The sand dunes here are as high as hills, the southern slope is full of sunshine, and there is a large area of ​​shade at the foot of the northern slope. The temperature suddenly drops by more than ten degrees, and the sand under the feet is not as hot as before, which makes people dare not step on it.

Shao Daochang chose a flat and solid ground under the sand dunes to put down the client, then took out the ecological fish tank from the survival kit, untied the small fish tank on his chest, reached out to pick up the grass carp and poured it into the big tank.The small fish tank trekked with him in the desert all morning. Although it was covered with a sheet, the temperature in the water was a bit hot.A grass carp in Yan Hanjiang lives in hot water, even if he has a protective body, he will not be burned, but he will not feel very comfortable psychologically.

After changing the fish tank, he didn't waste the water in the small tank, took it out with his hands and washed his face, and thoughtfully asked the customer if he wanted to wash it together.

Qing Jin gladly took the fish tank, wiped his face and hands with the sheet dipped in water, and sent it back cherishingly: "Keep this water and use it slowly, I don't know how long we will stay in the desert."

Shao Zongyan took out two bottles of mineral water, unscrewed one bottle and handed it to him, and drank half of the bottle in one gulp: "There is still water to drink, you don't need to save it, and you can't save it. If you drink less water in such a hot weather, you will suffer from heat stroke." Yes, how can your body bear it?"

The elf has lived here for a long time, and cherishes the water very much. He is only willing to hold it in a small mouth, and swallows it slowly after moistening the mouth.

Shao Zongyan didn't care about him, drank to his heart's content, threw down the mineral water bottle, and took out two large wardrobes from his bag under the shocked eyes of the client.The wardrobes were all tightly packed, and they were not light. When they hit the ground, they sank into the sand. He pushed left and right until they were all leveled, and he jumped to the top of the cabinets.

The distance between the two cabinets is almost equivalent to the width of a balcony. On the top shelf of the cabinets, the laundry poles removed from the balcony are covered with sheets layer by layer to wrap up a shady cabin.

The ecological fish tank was naturally the first to enter the house, and the elves were also driven in afterwards.Shao Daochang finally built a reflective space blanket on the top, and he also got into the curtain, looking at everything he made with satisfaction.

What's needed is a coffee table, a table of fresh meals, and everything is there!

He drank a few sips of water, wiped his face with a handkerchief in the small fish tank, and said to the two people in the room: "There is no firewood at home, so we can only use solid alcohol for cooking. Can you eat hot pot? Qingjin, do you eat meat?" If you don’t want to eat it, I’ll just cook you a vegetarian dumpling.”

Qing Jin also stood up, clapped her hands and said, "Let me help you. Although I don't eat meat, I know what to do in the kitchen."

Forget it, they eat meat and customers eat vegetables, it would be inhumane for him to look at them, let alone help butcher them?Shao Zongyan waved his hand lightly and pushed him back to the ground. No matter how hard the elf struggled, he couldn't get up, so he sat there obediently and watched.

The scene of cooking with an alcohol lamp at sea last time is still burned in Yan Hanjiang's mind, and the troublesome energy makes him feel tired even when he is eating.He swayed his body at the bottom of the water, slanted upwards, jumped out of the water with a flick of his tail, transformed into a palm-sized half-man, half-fish monster, propped his arms on the wall of the tank, and raised his head to call out to Shao Zongyan: "Stop using solid alcohol, I'll light the fire for you."

He has recuperated a lot from the injuries he suffered from the thunder calamity, and even though he needs to use as little spiritual power as possible, it's nothing to light a fire.

He was optimistic about the location, and flicked his fingertips down, and a Xuanyin real fire with blue flames fell to the ground, fueled by spiritual energy, and burned steadily.

Shao Daochang's eyes reflected the blue flame, he was both happy and proud, as if Yan Hanjiang was also responsible for making fire.It's just that the corners of his mouth were reserved and he refused to raise his head too high. He lowered his head and said to the customer: "Brother Yan is here, Mr. Customer, just wait at ease."

The customer's eyes were completely attracted by the little mermaid, and he didn't know whether he heard Shao Zongyan's words in a trance. He sat there and stretched out his hand to the fish tank, with deep nostalgia and nostalgia in his voice: "You are from Hope Small World. Is it? You are a mermaid, right? You are also the customer service of Yuanyang Canghua online game?"

Yan Hanjiang said coldly: "No."

With a flick of his tail he plunged back into the water.

Shao Zongyan glanced at the client with pity, and explained: "Brother Yan is a grass carp who has attained the Tao, not the kind of mermaid you mentioned. He is from Zongzheng Small World and a player of this game. I moved with him to another place." I received your call for help on my way to the Little Thousand World. You don’t need to be sad, we’ll be able to leave here in another four or five days, and then you can go home.”

The client's expression calmed down, and he replied with a smile, "I'm not sad. When I saw you... when you showed up, I was already bathed in God's favor. Why should I be sad?"

Shao Daochang saw that his tone was sincere, and he didn't seem to be depressed, so he put the matter aside and took out another ecological fish tank from his bag.

The lid of the fish tank is closed, and without the oxygen supply system, the fish inside cannot survive.However, the space in the survival bag has a fresh-keeping function. These fish are always kept in the freshest state. When they are taken out of the water, their scales are tight and their eyes are clean and bright. They are fresher than fish slaughtered from the market.

Shao Daochang picked a fat Qingjiang fish, threw the ecological fish tank back into his bag, spread a plastic table mat on the floor, put it on a cutting board, and raised his hand to chop off the head of the fish.The elf trembled in fright behind him, and asked in a low voice, "Isn't this fish the same as the grass carp mermaid?"

Shao Daochang kept dissectioning the abdomen and digging out the gills, and explained casually: "No, this is a catfish with a catfish shape. It is not the same order as Brother Yan, and the relationship is far away."

In a few words, he had chopped off the fins, cleaned the internal organs, and rinsed the fish with water from a small tank.However, there is mucus on the skin of this scaleless fish, and it needs to be scalded to wash off the mucus before eating.He put the packed fish into the basin, set up a shelf and hung it on an iron pot to boil water. Before the water was hot, he left the hut with a basin of bloody water and fish internal organs.

A heat wave hits the face outside the door, as if entering an oven.

But the two monsters he called were too big to clean up the room, so they had to come out.But he was not the one who wronged himself, so he chose another shady place, set up a small pergola with bookcases and mirror stands, and squatted under it to slaughter.

Those two monsters were about the height of an adult, with thick and hard skin, one was enough for the three of them to eat, not to mention there was boiled fish, so there was no need to cook too much.He picked only one tenderloin and cut off the thicker part of the tail - the meat on the tail is live meat, it is fragrant, tough and elastic, and it tastes best when it is stewed.Then peel off the chest and remove the internal organs, remove the cartilage in the joints and stew with the tail, remove the other meat and chop it up, put it away and eat it slowly.

The offal is not inedible: they are very particular about eating kidneys when making lettuce; the heart is also crispy and tender without any bad smell, and it is also good to stir-fry.The taste of the liver was greasy, but experts on TV said that it was poisonous and should not be eaten. The remaining lungs, stomach, and intestines were not easy to wash, so they threw it away with the pot of fish offal.

He washed his hands, put away the furniture, and returned to the hut with the packed meat.

After returning home, the water just boiled, Taoist Shao first scalded the fish skin, scraped off the mucus and washed it clean, then took a kitchen knife to remove the big thorns and thin slices into fish fillets.Then he started chopping lizard tailbone, heart and kidney slices again. The smell of blood in the hut became stronger and stronger, and the sound of meat cutting was so rich that one could imagine what happened on the cutting board just by listening.

The elf, who loves peace by nature and does not harm any animals, wishes to hide outside, but is afraid of hurting the heart of the lifeguard, so he forcibly endures the sound and sits in the house.

After a long time, the sound finally stopped.The elf breathed a sigh of relief, but not long after, a pungent spicy smell came out of the pot, which made him cough uncontrollably.

Shao Zongyan also coughed twice, and immediately opened the curtains on both sides to ventilate. He turned his head and told the elf: "You can block your nose with a damp cloth for a while, and it will be fine when the frying is done."

Isn't it spicy after frying?

The elf has a light taste, and he is neither used to the ingredients nor the taste, but he can't be a person who eats and drinks and let others accommodate his taste, so he just sits silently with the sheet covering his face.

But after sitting for a while, he felt something was wrong.

The pungent smell wafting in the air hadn't completely dissipated, but a strong fragrance came in through the sheets.It was a smell he had never smelled before, full of the smell of meat that he was not interested in, and mixed with the spicy smell that just choked him uncomfortably, but the strange thing was, as the aroma continued to inhale his nose, he Unknowingly, a lot of saliva was secreted from the mouth, and the stomach also felt a burst of emptiness, making a gurgling sound.

He is hungry.

No, it should be said that I was hungry.

Qing Jin swallowed, and stretched her neck involuntarily to look at the pot.The red seasoning was gurgling in the pot, and the fish fillets turned white when they were scalded by the hot water as soon as they were put in, and floated to the surface of the water in curls.

Next to it was a pot of hot bean sprouts and bean skins. After the water in the pot boiled, Shao Zongyan poured the spicy fish soup into it, spread pepper and chili peppers on it, and finally poured a small spoonful of oil on it.

With the sound of oil, the aroma of boiled fish was completely stimulated, and the oily smoke had nowhere to escape, and the whole hut was filled with a dreadful smell.

After the boiled fish was served, Shao Zongyan didn't even brush the pan, but poured some more oil, heated it up, put the remaining spicy seasonings and stir-fried.Even though the smell was still so choking, the elf smelled something he hadn't felt before, and opened his eyes involuntarily to see what he was doing.

Looking at it this way, his eyes were fixed on Shao Zongyan and he couldn't move away.This kind of stir-fried dish is very skillful. Shao Zongyan stir-fries the pesto slices and seasonings, pours the starched heart slices and kidney slices into the pot, cuts them with a spoon, and fry them for a while. The miraculous technology that Xiaoqian World has never seen before, or even thought about——

The iron pot weighing six to seven catties was turned up and down in his hands, and the vegetables in the pot were thrown high into the air, and fell back into the pot in a backward parabola.The pot seemed to be shaking back and forth in the human hand, as if drawing something in the air.The blue ghostly fire on the ground also understood his intentions, and every time he needed it, a brighter flame would explode just in time.

This astonishing performance with excellent sensuality came to an end soon. Shao Zongyan stopped shaking the spoon, poured the chopped garlic sprouts into the pan and fried them until they were cooked, and poured a spoonful of bright oil on top, and this dish was also served on the table.

After stir-frying the internal organs, he cleaned the pot, fried the noodle sauce and yellow sauce, and added shredded pork to make a sweet and sour pork tenderloin.The flame was swaying under the pot, and there was another small blue flame beside it, with a pot on it, and the lizard tail and crescent bone were being stewed.This kind of exotic animal meat tastes like beef when eaten raw. He plans to simmer it for an afternoon and eat it at night.

Chef Shao peeled a plate of lettuce wrapped in sauce and fried shredded pork. Thinking that the elves don't eat meat, he mixed a cucumber peel for him and baked a golden potato pancake.

After finishing these, the amount of dishes is almost the same.Shao Zongyan originally wanted to entertain the two of them for dinner, but compared with the delicious fish and meat on the table, the two vegetarian dishes were so pitiful that even non-vegetarians could not stand it.He glanced at the elf, who was obviously drooling, and took out a pan and two packets of dumplings filled with vegetarian and three delicacies from his bag. It has a crispy and thin bottom like a snowflake.

When the fried dumplings came out of the pot, Yan Hanjiang was already lying on the edge of the pot, and stretched out his hand to ask him to hug him.Shao Zongyan put down the plate of fried dumplings, supported him to sit on the table, and asked him to sit on the small sofa and eat from the plate.Elf Qingjin also took the initiative to sit at the table, looking at the fried dumplings in his hand shyly and expectantly, but she didn't know how to deal with the pair of chopsticks, and asked him for a knife and fork.

When Yan Hanjiang lived by himself, he ate boiled fish almost every day, and Shao Daochang also used chopsticks when he entered his house, so he didn't know where to put the knife and fork.He thought of a compromise idea, took the pair of chopsticks in front of the elf to pick up the cucumber for him, wrapped it in lettuce leaves and let him eat it.

As for the fried dumplings and potato cakes, he cut them up, and he was willing to do it. If he didn't want to, he could poke them with chopsticks and eat them.

Immediately, the elf skewered a piece of dumpling, biting left and right with the potato pancakes, unable to stop at all.The outer skin of fried dumplings is crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, and the fillings are salty and delicious, wrapped in sweet and soft bean sprouts, crispy fungus, and soft gluten. The taste is so rich that every bite feels different; The world's popular French fries are different. They obviously have the kind of fried crispy, but they have very little oil and are dry and delicious.

Unknowingly, he swept half of the plate of fried dumplings down, and when he wanted to eat again, he realized that there were not many left.As for Shao Zongyan, he was busy filling the little mermaid's tenderloin with sauce, and there were only three lonely dumplings on the plate in front of the mermaid, and he ate the rest.

He was a little embarrassed, and the chopsticks that had been extended to the side of the plate circled around and turned to pat the cucumber.Shao Zongyan caught this movement out of the corner of his eye, and felt that he was not full. After finishing the vegetable rolls for Yan Hanjiang, he scooped some bean sprouts and tofu skin from the boiled fish, wrapped them in lettuce and handed them to him: "Although these are not the same as The fish is boiled in one piece, but it is indeed a vegetarian dish, you can try it if you don’t mind. If there is not enough food, I will cook another dish, don’t wrong yourself, we have to go on a night trip at night, if we eat less, we will lose energy.”

This bowl of boiled fish has been greedy for Elf for a long time. After sitting for a long time in the ideological struggle, he was finally defeated by his own appetite, so he took a bite.

The spicy flavor that had seduced him for a long time exploded in his mouth. It was more exciting than he imagined, but also more addictive. He barely chewed a few mouthfuls, and all these spicy and crispy vegetables went into his stomach.Seeing this, Shao Zongyan put down his chopsticks and rolled another one for him. The elf was embarrassed to let him be hungry and greeted him, so he picked up the chopsticks and picked them up like him, and he learned to use chopsticks without a teacher.

However, his technique was not very good, and he didn't pick up many bean sprouts, but he picked up a few chopsticks of fish by mistake, and ate it without paying attention.

As soon as the fresh, smooth and tender fish fillet entered the mouth, the elf immediately sensed something was wrong.It's too soft and slippery, and it will be broken when you sip it with the tip of your tongue. There is also a fresh fragrance that does not belong to the seasoning. This taste is not bean sprouts and bean skin. Could this taste be fish...

When he had dinner with foreign friends before, he never felt how delicious their fried or grilled fish was. Did it taste like this?

Or maybe the fish species are different, the food of this kind of grass fish mermaid is more delicious than that of Hope Small World?

The elf unknowingly finished eating a vegetable roll, and another roll wrapped with fresh lettuce was handed to him.He subconsciously took it, and looked up to see Shao Zongyan's concerned eyes: "I see that you don't know how to use chopsticks, so I rolled it for you. You don't eat meat, do you? I picked out the minced meat and five meat seasonings."

The elf was a little ashamed, and explained in a low voice: "We elves don't eat meat because we are favored by the God of Life. All animals are our friends, and we can't eat the meat of our friends. But this... we also I don’t know how to eat food made by friends and dislike the ingredients that don’t conform to our habits…”

Daoist Shao turned his head away from him, and comforted him softly: "I used to be a Taoist priest. When I was on the mountain, I read scriptures and didn't eat meat. But after going down the mountain, I encountered many dangers. Sometimes I only eat meat. If I don't eat, I will be hungry." If you die, you will eat it. Just act worthy of your own heart, and don't be attached to such trivial things."

That's right, there are so many vegetables in this desert. Those who rescued him could only eat prey, so they saved vegetables for him to eat. If he had to eat vegetarian food, wouldn't he cause trouble for others?

Moreover, their elves are only kind by nature, and they don't eat animal friends who can communicate with them, and it's not that they are warned by God not to eat meat.Not to mention this fish that died when it was cooked, the two owl lizards were not his friends, but enemies who would wait for the opportunity to snatch them, and it was nothing to eat.

The hot stir-fry was tempting before my eyes, and the freshly boiled broth swayed the aroma on the fire. The elf from another world finally couldn't resist, and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of shredded pork.

The starched shredded pork is very soft and tender, and it is covered with a layer of sweet sauce, which is somewhat similar to his favorite fruit.He couldn't help but tasted one more... and then stretched his chopsticks to the hydrangea-like waist flower and the crispy heart sliced ​​into thin slices.

These ingredients, which made him sick at first glance, turned out to taste like this, completely different from those large pieces of meat that were roasted dry and burnt on the outside, with bloodshot inside.What kind of world did his customer service come from? People in their world are like Mr. Shen in "Journey to the Heavens and Worlds", who can make anything they catch into a delicacy that meat eaters love to eat?

He thought about those unknown worlds that he had made up his mind not to touch before he met Shao Zongyan. If the chopsticks in his hands were divinely assisted, even if he didn't look at them carefully, he would still be able to hold a piece of shredded meat or internal organs every time. Place it in your mouth.

This meal gave him his understanding of life, and when the stewed tailbone was served on the table at night, the elf could already calmly face it, and there was no need for Shao Zongyan to specially cook him a vegetarian dish.

Meat alone is not enough, Shao Daochang steamed rice, mixed a bowl of vegetarian assorted, and made a seaweed egg drop soup.Eating the rice steamed from new rice with the soft and fragrant lizard tail and crispy bones, and drinking a bowl of egg soup with a lot of pepper, both humans and elves sweated.

At this time, the sun outside also set, and the weather suddenly dropped dozens of degrees. The warm meat provided them with sufficient physical strength and heat.Daoist Shao simply cleaned up the tables and chairs, went over to hold Yan Hanjiang's hand, made him turn into a small grass carp in his arms, picked it up, put it in the small fish tank, and tied it firmly to his chest.

The elf also put on the thin down jacket, and put a sheet on his body. Watching Shao Zongyan dismantle the shack and walking towards him, he grabbed the sheet and said firmly: "I can do it myself. Really, our elves It's also very fast."

"That's good," Daoist Shao nodded with a smile, took his hand and carried it on his body, and said in his little struggle: "We have left too many traces living here, and we can't leave any more footprints. I will take him first. You walk for a while, and let yourself go when you are almost at the place where those who follow will give up."

The elf immediately became honest.When he wished for a small world, he was indeed as light as a swallow, and he could hardly leave any traces when he walked on the snow, but the gravitational force of this world was too great, and his body was not as flexible as before, so he couldn't guarantee that he would not leave footprints for people to track.

And under Shao Zongyan's feet... He lowered his head to look, and the word "miracle" came to mind again.Even though they are human beings, they are lighter than their elves, and without any magical assistance, there is no trace left in this sandy land. Isn't this a proof of God's favor?

But he didn't know that there was a group of people in the heavens and worlds. They constantly optimized their bodies and mastered their strength through their own practice, and finally lived forever, and they were in harmony with the Tao, and they didn't need anyone to give them.

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A few days later, a group of knights in white robes and mounts similar to raptors galloped from the depths of the desert and rushed to the place where they lived.

As long as there is no wind blowing, the traces left in the desert a few months ago still seem to have just been left.Those knights came down to inspect the bones, green onion and garlic and boiled fish seasoning that Shao Zongyan had thrown away.Their mounts also leaned forward, and amidst the master's scolding, they picked the remaining fish and side dishes from the dried food, and insisted on eating it even though they were so spicy that they snorted.

The leading knight dipped his fingertips in some bright red chili oil, smelled it, and sighed, "I really don't know what they eat, even I want to try it."

But now is not the time to lament the aroma of food, the lords around them are on the verge of fury at any time, if they can't find the priest quickly, their fate will be worse than that group of trash in Blackstone Prison.

The leader of the knights couldn't help trembling when he thought of the thunder and fury that the lord received when he received the letter from Blackstone Prison and learned that the priest ran away for several days, but failed to find out in time because the prison guards deliberately didn't bring him food. one time.The blood of those people in Blackstone Prison has not yet dried. Although they are the most elite guards around the lord, there is no guarantee that the lord will not take his anger out on them.

Thinking of this, he resented Qing Jin and the person who rescued him, clapped his hands, and asked someone to bring the owl hunting lizard, let it come over to remember the smell of the person who was to be hunted down.

This animal is both cunning and patient, and is very good at stalking its prey. As long as it remembers someone's smell, it can catch it no matter how far away, even if the corpse has become bones.

But this time, something went wrong with their invincible hunting lizard.It sniffed around the traces of people who had lived there, and then refused to go close to it, and the skin on the neck was open, showing a strong aggressiveness, while hiding in the sand, while opening its huge mouth To bite the hunter who gets close to him.

The lord's face became more and more ugly, and he snorted coldly, so frightened that the guards rushed forward to restrain it with all their strength.The person who took care of the lizard was trembling even more, grabbed the rope around its neck, and explained while lying on the hot sand: "My lord, there is really nothing wrong with this lizard. It smelled something of the same kind. It is their nature that they will go crazy due to the smell of them. Just now, I took a closer look, and the rest here are indeed the bones of the owl hunting lizard. The priest may be extremely hungry and eat the precursors of these death gods. "

Another guard who came back from a distant inspection also spoke for him: "My lord priest did eat the owl hunting lizard. There are dried internal organs and internal organs of smaller animals on the sand dune. They look like fish..."

But how can there be fish in the desert?Didn't the lord expose the priest's tricks and let everyone know that he has no god's favor and can't call water?Or is it that the person who came to save him was a real messenger of the gods, and it wasn't that the priests lacked the favor of the gods, they were just relatively weak?

Although they were puzzled, they didn't dare to say anything in front of this murderous lord, so they obediently fell down.

The lord's cold eyes swept over the heads of the crowd, and he said proudly: "Who saved him, it doesn't matter whether he receives the favor of the gods or not. I am the master of this land and a living god in the world. I want him to prostrate on the ground." Under my feet, even the gods in the sky can't stop it. Kill this useless lizard, and release the 'Eye of the Wind God' to continue tracking."

Hearing the "Eye of the Wind God", everyone flinched in fear, and the leading knight asked in a low voice, "What if it hurts the priest?"

"Eye of the Wind God" is a kind of desert poisonous bee. Its tracking ability is stronger than that of the owl hunting lizard, and its ferocity is also stronger. After catching up with people, it usually swarms up, injects the poisonous juice into the human body, turns it into gravy and eats it up.One of these bees is the size of a child's fist and eats three or four catties of meat every day. Although the chief guard has a few on him, no one wants to let them out.

The lord drew out his sword and raised the head of the guard's chin. He smiled wickedly and said, "What? Can't bear it?"

The chief guard didn't even dare to shake his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "No, no, I'm just worried that he will die like this, and he won't be able to kneel before you and plead guilty."

A slash of the long sword left a bloody mouth. The head guard touched his neck and lowered his head deeply, not daring to say anything.The lord snorted coldly, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, and said with a sneer, "He won't die, all these animals won't hurt him, and he didn't just rely on tricks to get his father to make him a priest."

But how could this beautiful and proud man be subdued under him if he didn't call him a liar, break his wings, and take away his protective halo?