Except for him and Situ Han, everyone else prepared a lot of food for themselves. The bacon jerky Nian Songyudai looked ordinary and black and red, but when it was roasted on the fire, it became fragrant, and it was obviously a lot more.
Flavors. Cut into two pieces and serve with thin white flour steamed buns, and the adventure will taste like an outing.
He Chunhua mixed a bowl of oily noodle tea. When it was pressed with boiling water, the aroma of sesame and peanuts spread farther than the aroma of meat. He also added some cashew nuts and walnuts, which immediately improved the taste.
He Lingchuan always felt that drinking this kind of stuff would make him snort like a storm before he could enjoy it, but my father ate it elegantly and quietly.
When He Chunhua heard the words of the Imperial Master, he thought for a moment and his expression changed: "We went at the wrong time? Wait, is he talking about the Kuangsha Season?"
"All the treasure hunting teams avoided Kuangsha Ji, and then found nothing. Zhu Gen tried all known methods and magical powers, but could not detect the existence of the big square pot. So he concluded that the treasure was probably enshrined by Zhong Shengguang, or even him
The god has been properly hidden. To find it, you must meet the prerequisites." Sun Fuping said slowly, "Otherwise, newcomers will not be able to find it even if they search every inch of the Panlong ruins."
He Lingchuan's mouth was full of oil and he ate deliciously, but he did not delay in speaking: "Zhong Shengguang resented the coalition forces, and of course he did not want them to get the big square pot. Is there a possibility that the big square pot was taken back by the gods again and is no longer in the world. And Panlong Desert is now
All kinds of abnormal phenomena are caused by resentful spirits, uh, no, they are caused by heroic spirits. After all, the Three Corpse Insects are born in the human body, and they are not a specialty of Dafanghu."
He adheres to the principle that no matter how hard it is, it won't make his mouth taste so bitter. He will first devour a goose leg with sauce, and then crunch into two slices of fragrant noodle pancakes.
The local noodles in Heishui City are chewy and chewy after being cooked, and then dried with hot air. They are a bit similar to his good friend in another world, instant noodles. The locals cook the noodles, sprinkle them with flour, and fry them in a pan.
Pancakes, sprinkled with some chili spices, are a high-quality dry food, suitable for both home and outings.
He Lingchuan asked for more meat and eggs.
He practices martial arts and has a much larger appetite than others, so he eats staple food and meat.
He was simply a loser, and his appearance was vulgar. Nian Songyu glanced at him disdainfully: "Three Corpse Insects that can even invade magicians must be a specialty of Dafanghu."
From the moment a human is born, the Three Corpse Insects are born with the human body. The older they grow, the more they become monsters, confusing thoughts, fostering greed, and giving rise to evil thoughts. Therefore, it is actually also called the "Three Corpse God", and it is definitely not as low as an insect.
Qian. If a person wants to practice and realize the Tao, one must pass is to wield the sword of wisdom and kill three corpses in exchange for a pure mind and eyes.
Of course, what he was killing was the Three Corpse Insects in his own body.
The Three Corpse Insects lurking in the Panlong Desert can attract even the purest sorcerers, and they can be active outdoors for long periods of time without fear of anything but the sun.
This enhanced version of the Three Corpse Insect must have come from a large square pot.
He Lingchuan chuckled: "According to the National Master's opinion, the big square pot will only appear during the wild sand season?"
"Most likely."
"Then we won't accompany you anymore. You guys stay and play slowly." He Lingchuan stood up and walked out without looking back, "Dad, go home!"
Wild sand season? Are you kidding? There are countless ways to commit suicide, so he doesn’t need to make a special trip here!
A figure flashed in front of him, and Nian Songyu stood with his sword in hand, blocking the entrance of the stairs: "Go back and sit down, otherwise I will send you on your way now, without waiting for the wild sand season!"
"Huh?" He Lingchuan smiled instead of being angry, "So soon, your underwear is exposed?" He turned to his father and said, "Dad, these two guys just want to use us as cannon fodder. Are you leaving or not?"
He Chunhua put down the half-drinked noodle tea and stood up: "The Imperial Master has made complete plans and is sure of victory. Even without the help of Blackwater City, it seems that we can return home with the treasure."
Nian Songyu's smile was ferocious: "Do you think this is still Blackwater City? Killing you is as easy as killing a chicken ear! Without you and your son, the team of more than 200 people will still be under my command. Who dares to object!"
If the He family father and son died, of course the person with the highest position would take charge. This team would still be in their hands.
Zeng Feixiong had already stood up. At this moment, he unsheathed his sword with a "Qiang" sound and said, "Captain Nian, be careful! We only want to congratulate the governor!"
The guards guarding outside the building heard the sound and came over, surrounding everyone.
In just a few words, tensions are rising here.
He Lingchuan rolled his eyes. What would happen if they took the opportunity to quarrel? Would the other two dare to kill their father and son?
Not to mention that Nian Songyu was a fierce man, could the more than 200 people under his command be able to deal with Sun Guoshi?
Is this a good opportunity to kill them both?
These thoughts flashed through his mind, and the answer was ready to come out:
Dare, can't, no.
It seemed that they, father and son, could not escape unscathed and had to find another way.
"Young man, you are so angry." Sun Fuping threw down the pancake and drank a few sips of water, "He County Magistrate, you have always had a stable reputation, why are you making noises with this kid? If it's a fatal situation, will I risk my life thousands of miles away?"
Before Sheriff He spoke, He Lingchuan had already answered: "You don't know how, you will only let us die."
These two things, the old and the young, have bad intentions from beginning to end.
Nian Songyu squinted at him: "You still want to raise the price? Do you think one time is not enough?"
The more he looked at He Lingchuan, the more disgusted he became; He Lingchuan looked at him the same way.
Neither of them tried to hide it anymore.
"Everything else is easy to say, Master National Preceptor, the life in Kuangsha is extinct, let alone joking, you shouldn't even have the thought of giving it a try!" He Chunhua coughed, "Besides, the ones we carry are
Food and water can only last another three to five days, which is not enough to delay the arrival of the wild sand season."
He was trying to ease the atmosphere, and Sun Fuping was also very cooperative: "If we can start the wild sand season, I will be sure to lead everyone out of it; if not, we will return to Blackwater City before the real wild sand season arrives, how about that?"
"Start the wild sand season?" Situ Han, the leader of the sand bandits, couldn't help but interject, "Can this be started in advance?"
Then die early?
He always huddled in the corner, quietly finished a piece of naan bread, and took out a few black scorpions to bake. He knew that he was not qualified to speak, and everyone here was his boss.
But listen, why do you seem to be on a dead end?
"Wait, please wait!" He changed his mind and his expression changed, "There are still people on Hongya Road. If the Kuangsha Season appears early, they will die!"
"There are only a few days left before the wild sand season, and everyone knows that they shouldn't rush to earn the last copper coin." Nian Songyu didn't care, "Besides, the wild sand season in previous years was not specific to a certain month, day, and moment. Congratulations, Sheriff, no matter what
In what year have there been casualties on this road?"