Underfoot is a colorful Persian carpet. As a senior bricklayer, Wang Zhuo conservatively estimated that decorating and furnishing the living room would cost at least 500,000 yuan.
Of course, Wang Zhuo believes that Tiger King will definitely not spend money on decoration.
Xu Shi knew what Wang Zhuo was thinking, and Duobao smiled and said: "The decorations in the cave here are all earned by King Tiger as a human being."
Seeing that Wang Zhuo didn't believe it, Duobao explained: "The Tiger King once told me that everything involves cause and effect. He can steal, rob, or kill, but if he is contaminated by cause and effect, he will definitely pay ten times the price to solve the problem. For example, Taoist friends see
This is the case with the few ghosts around the Tiger King."
Ghost?
Wang Zhuo shook his head and said, "I've never seen this before. Before the death of the Tiger King, he fought with outsiders, and maybe he was completely wiped out."
Duobao smiled and said: "The so-called being a tiger's accomplice, if the creature killed by the tiger has great resentment, it will become the tiger's slave, specifically to seduce the relatives and friends it knows. Every time the rogue ghost kills one person, its strength will skyrocket by one point."
Wang Zhuo listened and felt that this was not a bad thing. The helper was powerful and he did not need to be the boss to do many things himself, which was extremely trouble-free.
Seeing that Wang Zhuo didn't care, Duobao couldn't help but said, "Fellow Taoist, please don't think this is a good thing. People killed by the demon will absorb their essence, blood and soul and cannot be reincarnated. Although the tiger king is restrained, if the demon is killed by someone,
Killing, countless resentments will bless the Tiger King. When it rises to a certain level, it will affect the Tiger King's destiny. If the level is deeper, he will definitely not be able to escape the natural disaster when it comes."
"So, if you and I become humans in the future, if we want to live a good life, we will still have to exchange labor for material things?" Wang Zhuo's face was gloomy.
The cat's personality gradually affected him and he became lazy and undisciplined. At this time, he even had the idea of not wanting to become a human again.
Being a human is so damn tiring.
"Occasionally, you can use robbery and theft, as long as you kill less. If you kill good people, they will have resentment, which will affect their promotion of tribulation. If you kill bad people, although heaven will reward you, the bad people will be surrounded by anger and their inner demon abilities will be improved.
After overcoming the tribulation, inner demons will haunt us. The more powerful they are, the more dangerous we are."
Duobao likes to be a teacher very much, and she is sure that Wang Zhuo is a complete novice when it comes to the common sense of the world of demon cultivation.
Wang Zhuo pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "I understand, let's not mention this first, let's talk about why the Tiger King built another cave here."
Duobao smiled bitterly, "I'm just his slave, not his white paper fan. How can I know everything... But!" A hint of cunning flashed in Duobao's eyes: "The Tiger King and the Ginseng King are in love.
At that time, I heard something."
"What words?"
Duobao said seriously: "Head!"
Wang Zhuo actually really wants to ask, whose little friend is the head? I really can’t tell what race he is!
Duobao laughed, jumped to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator door with both hands, and took out two cigars.
Then he quickly cut off the end of the cigar, handed it to Wang Zhuo, struck a special match, lit it for Wang Zhuo, and then lit one himself.
After two puffs of cigarette, Wang Zhuocai said: "I don't like girls who smoke."
Do you think of me as a girl?
Duobao was stunned for a moment, then pretended to be relaxed, threw the cigar in his hand into the ashtray and said: "Tiger King seems to enjoy it when he smokes it, but in fact the taste is really choking."
Wang Zhuo took a few puffs of his cigar and asked, "Tell me what this head is?"
"I don't know either."
…
We walked around the entire cave.
In addition to the living room and bedroom, the cave actually has a bathroom, kitchen, and a freezer.
The freezer was mostly filled with meat, including pigs, horses, cattle and sheep. Wang Zhuo unexpectedly found many Northeastern delicacies here.
Bear paws, Zheluo fish, roe deer, and Wang Zhuo’s favorite, flying dragon.
The so-called Feilong is a type of pheasant. Its meat is white and tender. Chop it up with salted cucumber and stir-fry it, and mix it into millet porridge. It is a delicious food. Not to mention cutting it into thin slices and making soup with only salt.
, without adding any other seasonings, the soup leaves a fragrant aroma in the mouth, and is extremely delicious and refreshing.
Wang Zhuo excitedly took out the two flying dragons and said to Duobao, "I'll cook for you!"
At night.
There are a total of four dishes on the table, Feilong soup, hand meat, braised cold water fish, and a wild stir-fry.
Wang Zhuo and Duobao were both sitting on the table, with a pure white napkin hanging around their necks. Wang Zhuo smiled and said: "I'm not very good at my craftsmanship, and my claws aren't very sharp either. Let's just take a bite. When we transform, we'll have to do it every day."
Eat like this!”
Duobao didn't say anything. She had been looking forward to it ever since she smelled the aroma wafting from the kitchen. After hearing this, she asked weakly: "Can it be eaten?"
"Eat! Eat more!"
Duobao first grabbed two pieces of meat from the plate. He chose the tenderest ribs of the lamb, put them in the seasonings and steamed them. There were a few peeled garlic on the side.
Duobao didn't look at how many sharp scratches there were on the garlic cloves before carefully peeling off the skin. He didn't look at each lamb chop and chopped it into as small a side as possible.
She just lowered her head and ate silently.
While eating, I felt the urge to cry!
Once upon a time, she squatted silently beside the Tiger King, watching him eat and drink.
Once upon a time, in her long-lost memory, her parents peeled pine nuts for her.
Sheriff Erlong Lake Black Cat, I remember you!
Just because of this meal, I swear that from now on, you will be the man I will always follow!
Wang Zhuo didn't know that the simple little goblin had sworn to follow him over just a meal and would never leave him.
He is quite satisfied now. The food left by the Tiger King here is enough for him to last for a month, because the two demons are in need of essence and blood. Before eating these four dishes, Wang Zhuo ate most of the frozen cow, leaving the rest
were eliminated by Duobao.
He has never felt so full since he turned into a cat. In addition, he has cooked a few dishes with his own hands to satisfy his appetite. His current thoughts include immortality and turning into a human being.
I just hope to find a comfortable bed and have a good sleep.
After destroying the dishes on the table, Duobao tried to wash the dishes. After breaking three of the four plates, Duobao gave up on being a good wife and mother, found the bed where Wang Zhuo was lying on his stomach, and hugged him to sleep peacefully.
go.
The next day, it rained.
Wang Zhuo squatted on the big tree, squinting his eyes, watching the rain fall from the sky, hitting the leaves with a crackling sound.
The main task: Eat the Purple Golden Ginseng King Pill, prepare to transform, and take another step toward immortality.
Secondary mission one: Avoid the enemies of Meng Linzi and his fellow sect who are pursuing him.
Secondary task 2: Study the books stolen from my hometown county.
Hidden mission: Find the head that King Tiger mentioned.
Wang Zhuo carefully considered what he needed to do in the near future, and said to himself that I have in my hand such artifacts as the Underworld Villa, and the medicine-filled Little Hell is even more incredible. Among them, there are 10,000 evil corpses waiting for me to "save", including those of the Tiger King and the Nascent Soul Monk.
The whole corpse, not to mention the thousands of six-bone lizards, and the dinosaur corpse that has been preserved from ancient times. These are the foundation for me to dominate the world of cultivation, or to be free in the mortal world.
PS: Nearly 2,000 words have been deleted. Please vote and recommend! Who else can guess whose "head" Duobao is talking about? I guess it is at least 6,000 words.