Perhaps because the hump monster Hush has a large lung capacity, the smoke burned out quickly and scattered to the woodshed.
Hush then stood up and said, "Big, big, done." He was swaying a little as he said that.
The one-eyed monster with two pairs of staggered wings hurriedly supported him, "What's wrong with you?"
"No, I accidentally took two sips." Shu grinned, "Don't tell me, it tastes pretty good."
He stood on the roof and was floating, almost as if he was flying.
"Papa", the one-eyed monster slapped him twice in succession and shouted in a low voice, "Wake up, wake up."
His body was still soft, and the one-eyed monster wondered to his heart how much smoke this grandson had smoked?
The one-eyed monster could only fly up and take him to the lake, "thumping", and soon there was the sound of something big falling into the water.
Yu Sheng didn't know what was going on outside. He was busy in the back kitchen making another dish of braised river clams and vegetables.
Exchange a good ham from the system, cut it into slices, and put it in a casserole with mussels and mushrooms picked from the alpinia tree to make soup.
When it is tender, drain off the excess soup and thicken it slightly.
Yu Sheng had just boiled the vegetables that Baozi and the others picked.
Now put the thickened ham, clams and mushrooms on the plate as toppings, pour in the vegetables, and a plate of clams and vegetables is ready.
Yu Sheng asked Ye Zigao to take out the dishes. The guest who was still savoring the mussel and tofu raised his nose and immediately greeted him.
Almost everyone asked Ye Zigao to put the first portion on their table, but unfortunately most people were disappointed.
The first portion was placed in front of Aunt Qing and Yu Shiyu, and the second portion was given to Baozi and the others.
The steamed buns and the others ate in a hurry and enjoyed themselves, which made the waiting guests next to them envious.
I saw the toppings on the green vegetables, complementing each other perfectly. You don't even need to taste it, just looking at it will make you salivate.
And not only the river mussels, but also the green vegetables are extremely delicious and have a unique flavor when chewed in your mouth.
The aroma of vegetables that had just subsided once again filled the air above the inn.
I just threw it into the water, but when I fished it out, I was still a little confused. When I returned to the roof of the woodshed, I immediately became energetic when I smelled the aroma of the vegetables.
"Come on, let's go get some food?" Hush strongly suggested.
"Go away, we have to do business!" The one-eyed monster with wings stopped him.
He looked at the hole he had just dug and said, "Okay, everyone in the house has fallen. Let's go quickly."
The one-eyed monster casually tore a piece of cloth from Shu's body, causing Shu, who was looking at the kitchen reluctantly, to turn around and ask in surprise: "What are you doing!"
"To prevent inhalation of smoke." The one-eyed monster said, covering his mouth and nose, "It just so happens that your clothes are wet."
Shu lowered his head and looked at the place where he had exposed himself, "Then you have quite a strong taste."
The one-eyed monster was puzzled. When he looked back, he realized that the piece of cloth had been torn from the buttocks.
"Ugh..." The one-eyed monster wanted to vomit.
"Stop!" Shu quickly stopped him, "I won't change the cloth."
He tore a piece of cloth from his legs to cover his mouth and nose, and asked the one-eyed monster to jump down after him.
Seeing him going down, the one-eyed monster could only endure the psychological discomfort and follow him.
As he pushed the door open, he suddenly thought: "What did you mean by that just now?"
"No, it doesn't mean anything." He shook his head and said nothing.
"Squeak", they carefully pushed the door open and saw the man and the sheep lying motionless on the pile of firewood.
The four killers were also staggering around, seemingly fascinated.
They were tied up with ropes, and the one-eyed monster nudged him to hurry up and untie the ropes of the four people.
In fact, without his reminding, Shu had already arrived in front of the white-faced scholar.
"This guy is so red, do you think he's cooked?" He opened his mouth wide and wanted to bite a piece of it and taste it.
Just at this moment, the white-faced scholar with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes and sat down on the ground in shock.
"Who are you?" The white-faced scholar's eyes were also red.
The mustache also raised his head and looked at them. Only the fourth sister and the eldest brother were unconscious.
"Did you two, didn't you faint?" the one-eyed monster looked at the two of them.
"Do you think the two of us looking like this can be smitten by smoke?" the mustache said angrily.
"Master once said that anyone who comes uninvited is called a thief. What are you doing here?" asked the white-faced scholar.
"Don't get me wrong, we are here to save you." The one-eyed monster stepped forward.
"Save us?" The mustached man and the white-faced scholar looked at each other. They looked like monsters at first sight, but they didn't have any monster friends or relatives.
The one-eyed monster nodded, "Yes," he folded his wings, "The four heroes are also here to assassinate the son of the God-Slayer?"
"What!" Like a thunderbolt, the white-faced scholar's eyes suddenly widened.
The mustache is no less generous.
"Why, you don't know that the shopkeeper you want to assassinate is the son of the God-Slayer?" the one-eyed monster was surprised.
"No, I don't know." The white-faced scholar winked at the mustache, "You are also here to assassinate the innkeeper?"
"That's right." The one-eyed monster nodded, "So the two of us just joined forces to send the son of the God Killer to reincarnation."
"Sure." After winking at the mustache, the white-faced scholar pretended to be happy, "But he is really the son of the God-Slayer? Don't kill him by mistake."
"Don't worry, the kill is good, it's definitely him." The one-eyed monster said firmly.
"Okay, then let's join forces and make him." The white-faced scholar agreed without hesitation.
The one-eyed monster was very satisfied. After all, the target was the son of the God-Slayer. He didn't know how much of the God-Slayer's true heritage he had obtained, so it was better to be careful.
I think back then, his old man was killed by the God-Slayer's sword just because he was careless.
"In that case, we will let you go now." The one-eyed monster greeted a few people and helped them untie the ropes.
"Don't!" The white-faced scholar stopped them and avoided Shu's hand.
"What's wrong?" The one-eyed monster was puzzled.
"You can't let us go now, otherwise the people in the inn will be alert as soon as we escape," said the white-faced scholar.
"We have to stay here until you come to rescue us at midnight. Then we will do it together, kill Shopkeeper Yu and run away immediately. How about that?"
"Good idea." The one-eyed monster agreed after thinking for a moment.
To kill someone, you must catch them unawares and attack them unprepared. It was indeed inappropriate for him to let the four of them go now.
"Then let's come back at midnight." The one-eyed monster cupped his hands and shouted out.
"Where are we going now? Looking for something to eat in the kitchen?" Hush hurriedly followed.
"Eat your grandma, recharge your batteries now, and fight again at midnight," said the one-eyed monster.
"Your grandma, if you call my grandma again, be careful I will slap you!"
"Do you have any hands? You still slap me." said the one-eyed monster.
"I have!"
"Those are your feet! They are still smelly feet."
"It doesn't stink." Shu stopped and raised his feet to his nose, "It still smells good."
Now the one-eyed monster knows what that means.
After the two monsters left, the white-faced scholar winked at the mustache and said, "Is he really the son of the son of our saint in Luo City?"
The mustache blinked, "I don't know, but the courage they affirm doesn't sound like a lie."
"In this case, let's go out with them at midnight and do some observation first. If it is really the son of the Godslayer who was assassinated..."
The mustached man took the white-faced scholar and continued to wink, "Let's stab him in the back and never let him hurt our hope in Los Angeles!"
"Hope?!" The white-faced scholar sighed, "Yes, if he is really the son of the God-Slayer, there will really be hope for Luo City."