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

After several days of walking in the desert, the large stretches of sand dunes were gradually replaced by a wasteland. The wasteland was scattered with huge boulders etched out by the wind. Occasionally, tall cacti and star-pointed branches and leaves were almost scorched on the dry and cracked ground and stones. locust.

Shao Zongyan was not interested in the black locust, but he didn't want to let the cactus go.He had seen the introduction of this kind of plants on TV, and he was even more impressed by one of them called aloe vera, which can be sold for tens of dollars when made into aloe vera gel.The cactus taller than a person in front of me is certainly not aloe vera, but its fat body must be full of water and gelatin... Should it be fried or mixed?

He thought casually, walked towards the tallest cactus, picked up the knife and chopped a needle down.The needle fell to the ground, and the elf suddenly exclaimed from behind: "Be careful! There are poisonous scorpions—"

A shadow as fast as the wind swept up from the cactus he had chopped off, and came straight to his face.Shao Zongyan made a wrong step and turned the Zhanyun knife downwards, and his true energy penetrated the blade.That shadow slammed straight into the blade as if he was looking for death, and was stunned by the real power of the blade on the spot, and fell on the hard wasteland.

It really was a big scorpion, its body was bigger than one of his hands, its tail was as thick as a crab claw, and the barb on its tail was much bigger than any he had ever eaten, and it shone with a cold black light.He stretched out his knife to cut off the scorpion's tail, and was about to pick it up, when another extremely fast and sharp wind came.This time he didn't need to slap, and directly met with the blade, the thin cracking sound swirled and disappeared, and a bigger scorpion carcass fell to the ground, and the poisonous hook was just cut off and fell to the side.

These two scorpions are big enough, and the taste must be good, but it's a pity that they are not enough for three people, if there are seven or eight more.

He picked up the scorpion with a knife and put it in the survival kit, and the accompanying elves rushed over, grabbed the sheet wrapped around him and pulled it back, saying in panic: "This is the tree of death, avoid it quickly!" Not only is its spine highly poisonous, but it also has many terrible poisons on it. This scorpion is not the scariest, but the scariest thing is a poisonous spider, which is very large, and the whole body will be swollen and deformed if it stings. In the end, I can only die in pain! Fortunately, there is no..."

Only after the word "No" came out, a dense black and white flower spider crawled out from behind the fallen cactus branches, there were about twenty of them, and the elf was dizzy from seeing it.He desperately tugged at the customer service, and shouted sharply: "Run, I have natural forces on me, they won't bite me, you must run far away!"

Shao Zongyan saw that his face was pale from fright and he was still standing straight in front of him, with his arms outstretched to block the poisonous spider. He felt a little hot in his heart, sighed softly, pulled him behind him, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this thing is very Delicious, leave it to me to handle."

This stuff is delicious...

good to eat……

Did they say they want to eat this kind of thing at noon? ! !

No, absolutely not!

The elf's nerves tensed again, but this time the nervousness was no longer "spiders are poisonous, run and don't let them eat us", but "spiders are poisonous, please stop and don't eat them".

However, he still couldn't stop the tragedy.His customer service staff took out a pack of medicinal rice from the bag and sprinkled it on the ground, and the dense spiders that crawled fast lay motionless on the hot ground as if they were dead in the blink of an eye.Shao Zongyan picked up the fat spider with a knife and observed it. With a smile on his face, he said affectionately: "This spider is really fat. Roll it on the ground to grind down the fluff, and roast it on the fire for a while." The seasoning must be fragrant and tender. If you are afraid of bugs, I will pick out the meat for you. This big spider is like a crab, with a lot of meat."

Grass Carp Essence patted the water approvingly, and told him to look for other things: "Grasshoppers and caterpillars are also good, but it would be even better if there were honeycombs. Bee pupae and larvae are delicious when fried, and you can also eat them." Honey."

Daoist Shao thought it was right, found a dustpan, picked up a dustpan full of spiders and scorpions, put them away together with the cactus, and went to look at a clump of locust trees in the distance between the rocks.

Anyway, it has leaves, no matter whether there are edible bugs under it, the leaves can be considered as vegetables.

They walked in the desert for a few days, and the vegetables bought in the supermarket were almost exhausted, and the rest were fresh meat, frozen meat, and quick-frozen meat-filled foods.Although the elves ate with them without saying a word, they were supposed to be a vegetarian race and ate meat every day, so their stomachs must have suffered a lot.

Shao Daochang is determined to make up for the harm suffered by the customer. It is best to let him leave without complaints willingly, and pay special attention to food.There happened to be a few giant grasshoppers under that clump of locust trees, and when they saw someone push the bushes away, they flew out fiercely from under the tree, opened their knife-like sharp mandibles, and sprayed a pungent poisonous juice from their mouths.

Shao Zongyan took two steps back, and the venom fell to the ground, eroding deeply into the surface.Those grasshoppers were not afraid of humans, they still rushed up one after another, and slashed at his face with their long knife-like front claws.

But the claw ultimately failed to land on the target.

Halfway through the flight, they suddenly found that the humans in front of them were gone, and they fell to the ground uncontrollably.It wasn't until they landed on the ground that their huge compound eyes reflected something on the ground, that they realized that their wings had already fallen to the ground.The terrible enemy who harvested those membrane wings did not let them go, but bound their bodies with an invisible soft thing, and sent them into the darkness.

This thing is called a plastic bag.

Daoist Shao stood up holding a plastic bag of grasshoppers, shook the elf outside the locust bush, and told him that he could eat fried grasshoppers at noon.

The elf smiled numbly.The most terrible poison in the desert has become their lunch choice one after another, and his vigilance against these legendary creatures has also been worn down a lot.When Shao Zongyan caught a fist-sized giant bee, he only thought about how to eat it and whether it would taste good. After a while, a flash of light flashed in his mind.

Those are not the poisonous insects that grow naturally in this desert of death, but the "Eye of the Wind God" specially used to find people!

The hot sweat on his forehead suddenly turned cold, he rushed up to grab Shao Zongyan, and shouted in a pitifully hoarse voice: "They are here! Let's leave now! Immediately! Immediately! Hasen... that lord is about to come coming!"

His palm was wet and cold, and he held Shao Zongyan's arm tremblingly. The customer service brother who was always gentle and smiling also turned cold. Looking at the poisonous bees flying in the air, he squinted his eyes and asked, "Did he release these bees?"

"Yeah." Thinking of the lord's malicious design for him, thinking of all kinds of experiences after being sealed with magic power, thinking of the dark black stone prison, he lost his voice for a moment, and could only nod slightly, pulling the corner of the customer service's clothes in fear. , asking him to leave with himself.

Shao Zongyan shook his head, his beautiful and warm face became murderous, and he said calmly: "I was afraid of him coming when I was in the prison, but now I am afraid that he will not come. There are no people in this place, and it is the place where people kill people. What a good place, why do you want to avoid him?"

"But...but we are no match for them. I know you are strong, but he is not only good at fighting, but he also has an artifact handed down by the ancestors of the Winston family, which can release powerful wind and fire magic. His guards They are also knights who have experienced many battles, and they ride fierce and flexible sprinting monitor lizards, each of which can easily crush an elephant..."

He talked endlessly about the strength of those people, and the fear in his heart unknowingly accumulated deeper and deeper. His beautiful head hung down, and his whole body was wrapped in fear and melancholy.

Grass carp spirit confidently sent a voice to Shao Zongyan: "Don't be afraid of any magic, just do it, if something happens, I will take care of it."

With strong support in hand, Daoist Shao suddenly became more and more immortal.He stretched out his hand to lift the elf's chin, forcing him to look at himself: "What are you afraid of? There is nothing to be afraid of. You don't have to think about anything else. As long as I have breath, I won't let anyone touch your finger; even if I No, brother Yan is still here, those people can't take advantage of it."

But Brother Yan... Elf looked at the small grass carp in the tank, which was only the size of a palm, without confidence, and still bet all his hopes on Shao Zongyan.

Thinking about it, he was the customer service of that game, and he was able to save himself from the prison, so how could he lose to a lord of Xiaoqian World?

It is more practical to think about how to politely refuse to roast bugs.

Shao Daochang built a small pergola, put the grass carp into the ecological fish tank, and the elves rushed in to rest, and he went in after working outside for a while before the weather was completely hot.

Qing Jin looked at him worriedly through the curtain, but she couldn't figure out what he was doing. She could only roughly see that it was a trap, but she couldn't guess what was in the trap.

Before Shao Zongyan came back, he washed his hands conscientiously, changed the sheets on his body, and changed his slightly loose shirt and trousers into a tight-fitting white cotton T-shirt and jeans.There is such a kind of person in the world, the simpler the clothes, the more attractive they are, the beautiful muscle lines are looming under the cotton cloth, as if tempting someone to tear that thin T-shirt open.

Elves are creatures that love beauty the most. Even though this kind of beauty is always associated with "beds" in the eyes of humans, in his eyes it is still pure and purely a beauty worth admiring.Just like this vast wilderness and desert, like the blue sky above, and like the natural darling of their elves.

It wasn't until the moving beauty walked up to him and asked him why he was still standing at the door that Qing Jin came back to his senses and said embarrassedly: "I want to see what you are doing, but I am still a little worried about them. "

Daoist Shao looked at his slender and white fingers, and smiled triumphantly: "It's nothing, just a little medicine. Didn't they come here on horseback? I just put some medicine for livestock, and waited for them to fall off that lizard. Take it easy."

He smiled deeply, and his charming face seemed to have a sense of sternness, which made the elf couldn't help being afraid, and asked respectfully, "What kind of medicine is that?"

Shao Zongyan seemed to be recalling something, his eyes rolled, his expression was radiant, and he smiled slightly: "It's nothing, you don't need to understand."

He pushed the elf into the house, sat on the ground and began to process the food.The head of the grasshopper was unscrewed, and a bloody unknown object was pulled out with its internal organs and thrown into a small plate; the two scorpions were also thrown into the water, and brushed inside and out with a small toothbrush; the treatment of the spider was the worst. It was first rolled on the gravel ground several times to grind off the poisonous hairs on the stomach and thighs, and then plucked out the eight thick legs that flaunted their might, and threw them into a pot of seasoning sauce to soak.

Shao Zongyan watched him keep looking at the spider, thinking that he was reluctant to part with the spider legs, and explained: "There is no meat on the legs, the meat is all on the head and stomach, but eat it when it is cooked."

The elf reluctantly grinned, not ashamed to say that he didn't want to eat this thing - he had already eaten the meat, how could the worm say no to it?This is not the time to be picky about him.

This time, because of the black locust tree, Shao Zongyan cut off the branches and set fire to it.These black locust branches didn't have much moisture in the first place, and when they were lit with a match, they quickly burst into flames. The fire was not too hard, but it was enough to treat these insects.

He first boiled a pot of water, put a little onion, ginger, garlic, and a clove of star anise, put the packed scorpions and grasshoppers in and boiled them for a while to get rid of the smell of wild insects.As soon as the grasshoppers changed color, he fished them out, put them in a strainer to control the water, poured some oil into the pan, and cooked them slowly over low heat.

The aroma of grasshoppers is incomparable to that of meat. After the shell is cooked, it will turn red. Just sprinkle a little salt and no other seasonings, it will be tender and crispy enough.After frying, he grabbed one first, tore it from his stomach, blew it cold and fed it to Yan Hanjiang to try it out, and he couldn't help eating the other half.

The stomach of this grasshopper is full of yellow, and the seeds are soft, fragrant and greasy. When you rub it with the tip of your tongue, it melts. It is almost as fresh as crab roe.The meat is also sweet and sweet, the outer shell is fried crispy and salty, the sprinkled salt has not completely melted, there is no taste of too much seasoning, but the deliciousness of the grasshopper itself is cooked to the greatest extent.

He picked out everything in the pot, ate one by himself, happily chewed the meat and went back to fry the scorpions.The boiled scorpion was almost dried out, and the abdomen was cut open with a knife, cut into small pieces, and dropped into the smoking boiling oil. With a sound of "stab", the aroma burst into everyone's noses.

The elf, who had been in trouble because he didn't want to eat bugs, sat opposite the crispy and bright red grasshoppers, and began to worry about how to control himself and not eat all the grasshoppers on the plate.

Yan Hanjiang didn't have this kind of trouble at all, he gnawed on half a grasshopper thicker than his waist, it was so sweet, and the oil and fine salt grains of fried grasshoppers stuck to his body, making himself like a pickled grasshopper waiting to be eaten. Pot of fish.

Not long after, the scorpion meat was also served.Chef Shao poured out the excess oil in the pot, picked up the chopping knife and scraped off the outer skin of the cactus, revealing the crispy, juicy and tender flesh inside.The meat is full of water, and the slimy and clear juice will flow out when cut.He washed it a bit, took a kitchen knife and cut into thin elephant eye slices, put a head of fresh lily on it, and made a stir-fry with the meat oil of fried scorpions.

The fried cactus popped lily is sweet and refreshing, with a slight meaty aroma.The elf was worried that he would run out of vegetables in the future, but he didn't expect this cactus covered in poisonous thorns to be so delicious. Its crisp taste is like cucumber, and it is wrapped in some sunflower-like mucus, which is smooth and refreshing.The fried lily petals are crisp and soft, and the sweetness makes the whole dish have a unique freshness of vegetarian food.

Both meat and vegetables have been served, and the raw materials are all poisons that make people feel uncomfortable when they look at them, but the color and fragrance are good when they are made, making people want to die. I don’t know what the taste of those spiders will be?

Qing Jin is now close to Zhu Zhechi, and his heart has relaxed a lot. Even though he knows that his most terrifying enemy has found their whereabouts, he still pays more attention to how those spiders eat - he has tasted other dishes. All of them are delicious, so the one that didn't reach the mouth is even more curious.

He looked at the pile of spiders with his chopsticks in his mouth, just waiting for them to fall into the frying pan.Unexpectedly, Shao Zongyan didn’t do it. After frying the minced green onion, he just poured the leftover rice from yesterday into the pan and fried it softly. Then he poured diced ham, canned green beans and corn and stir-fried together, and finally poured the battered rice The egg liquid was fried well, served hot on the table, and they were asked to serve the meal.

Egg fried rice is delicious, but what about spiders?Do you want to save it for dinner again?

Can I really have dinner tonight?

Shao Zongyan didn't hear his voice at all, so he put out the fire on the spot, then turned around and threw the pickled spiders into the ashes, leveled the ashes with a chopping knife, and buried them tightly.

The elf sat upright in frustration, eating the crispy cactus slices, and couldn't help but peek at the spiders who had been ruthlessly abandoned.Shao Zongyan set aside half a plate of fried rice for Yan Hanjiang, most of which were diced ham, and wiped off the salt grains on his body with a handkerchief dipped in water, and peeled a piece of fat and tender scorpion meat for him to eat with the rice.

Take good care of Grass Carp Jing, and when he looked back and saw that Jing's soul was restless, he lightly persuaded him: "Eat, you will have the strength to fight when you are full. Back then, I wanted to eat and then I couldn't fight again. If you have this condition, don't fight." Can't get along with myself."

Qing Jin lowered his head, filled the fried rice and ate it slowly, not embarrassed to let him know that he didn't eat because of the fight, but because he was thinking about the spider.