Chapter eight hundred and fifth determination to win
"Dian, flood", the monster shouted these two words and handed the piece of stuff in his hand to Yu Sheng.
At first, Yu Sheng thought it was some great treasure, but when he took a closer look, he saw it was gray and covered with tooth marks, and he didn't know what it was.
"What kind of treasure are you holding?" Yu Sheng said.
"Yan, Yan", the monster took the thing over, licked it with his tongue and handed it to Yu Sheng, "Yan."
"Yan?" Yu Sheng was puzzled. He turned around and asked with his eyes who Ye Zi was taller. They were also confused.
You should bring your grandson out, Yu Shengxin said.
Seeing that these people were confused, the monster pointed at the dried bamboo shoots and said, "Yan, Yan."
"You said this is the same as dried bamboo shoots?" Yu Sheng raised it up and looked at it. He really didn't know how to eat this thing, and he didn't have the courage to eat it.
He turned around and called Qiongqi over, "Come here, help me lick it."
"Why! Even if you beat me to death, I won't lick it." Qiongqi spoke loudly, and he was almost the person responsible for tasting poison in the inn.
"What nonsense, otherwise I will take the dog three steps away." Yu Sheng said.
"How dare you threaten me!" Qiongqi showed his fangs, "I am also a flexible person. Get out of the way and let me lick you. No one can stop me!"
Fu Nan was dumbfounded, "That's okay, I've never seen anyone talk about surrender so confidently and arrogantly."
"That's true. It can still bend and stretch. It's like it can stretch out." Ye Zigao said, his eyes widened, and he saw many foxes emerging from the grass.
If this were replaced by a fox demon, there would be a group of wives and concubines!
But even if he is not a fox demon, he is still a potential stock.
Ye Zigao wanted to run over, but seeing that these foxes were cautious and afraid of disturbing them, he stopped.
These demon foxes focused all their attention on Yu Sheng. When he handed the thing to Qiongqi, Qiongqi stuck out his tongue and carefully licked it.
"Bah, bah, what is it? It's too salty, isn't it salty?" Qiongqi stepped aside in disgust.
Unexpectedly, the monster nodded happily, "Yan, Yan."
"It turns out to be salt." Yu Sheng finally understood.
To the west of the Eastern Wasteland, due to the isolation of mountains, there is no salt in many places. Therefore, it is not surprising that salt is a precious thing for these monsters.
Yu Sheng and the others had stored a lot of salt at the inn during this trip to the west.
"I don't want this thing." Yu Sheng handed the thing over, and was about to tell the monster to bring it to the baby again when his thumb suddenly felt a groove on the thing.
"Hey", Yu Sheng's heart moved, he took it back, turned around, grabbed Fu Nan's sleeve, and wiped it on something.
A scratch gradually appeared, which seemed to be words.
"Go, use yours, don't use mine." Fu Nan pushed Yu Sheng away in disgust.
"I'll wash it for you when it's dirty." Yu Sheng pulled him over again.
"Really?" Fu Nan's eyes lit up. On this trip, the most annoying thing was doing the laundry.
"Really." Yu Sheng still rubbed it, and finally saw the true face of this word, but he couldn't understand this word, it was a ghost character.
In the belief in witch monasteries, this ghost writing is the writing from heaven, and it is also the writing used by witches to communicate with ghosts, practice, and even practice by ghosts.
My old friend Meng Po also practiced ghost writing. According to the city lord, if she kills one person, her skill will be one point higher.
This shows that there is a lot of mystery in this ghost writing.
Moreover, as a person who is born to know, he will know many characters at a glance for the rest of his life, but he has never been able to fully understand the ghost characters.
In the past, Yu Sheng didn't think that there was such a thing as the Emperor of Heaven, but now one has really appeared in Lingshan. From this point of view, this text is not pretentious.
Now that a monster is coming to your door, you will naturally have to stay and take good care of it for the rest of your life.
"Sure," he flipped his wrist and said to Ye Zigao, "give him this plate of salted dried bamboo shoots."
Ye Gaogang picked up the bamboo shoots, but the monster refused. It shook its head and said, "Yan, flood."
Ye Zi was relieved and looked back at Yu Sheng, "Do you want some salt?"
The monster nodded hurriedly from behind.
"That's it, go to the back and get some salt for it." Yu Sheng told Bai Gaoxing, who hurriedly went to the back to get it.
After the monster had enough salt for a year, he was finally satisfied and turned to leave.
"Hey, wait a minute," Yu Sheng called to him, "Do you still have such a treasure in your hand? If so, I will exchange it."
The monster shook his head. This thing was what he usually used to supplement his salt. One piece was enough.
Yu Sheng nodded, "Then go back and search more. In a year, we will have someone crossing Dongshan to do business. Then they will sell salt. Let's change it again."
The monster was immediately happy again and nodded hurriedly. He was afraid that the salt would be gone after eating it.
"Then when our caravan comes, you will be more helpful." Yu Sheng handed over.
Monsters don't know how to salute, they just nod.
After the monsters left, the fox monsters who were cautious just now boldly came around, each holding something in their mouths.
"Shopkeeper, let me come, let me come." Ye Zigao pushed Yu Sheng away and walked to the middle of the group of foxes.
"You also want salt?" Ye Zigao asked one of the white foxes cordially.
"Yes", a fox actually spoke human words, and his voice was soft and charming, which made Ye Gao feel happy, and his wishes came true, and he was sincerely convinced.
Ye Gao, whose soul had been taken away by three points, hurriedly picked up a dead rabbit that the other party had placed on the ground.
Ye Zigao turned a blind eye to this, "You are so brave, you are not at all as afraid of people as the monster just now."
"We are also afraid, but my master said that if the young master doesn't even dislike that ugly monster, we naturally don't need to worry too much." Bai Hu said.
"My sister will be a fairy in a few days, as beautiful as a flower. Even if we despise him, we will not despise you either."
Ye Zi Gao handed over a bag of salt, "Not to mention that you haven't seen our inn's dog yet, that would be shockingly ugly..."
"Woof woof", "hey", when the dog is dissatisfied, Yu Sheng will kick it.
"You prodigal son, you want to exchange a dead rabbit for a bag of salt?!" Yu Sheng said angrily.
Ye Zigao was unhappy, "Shopkeeper, what do you know? Some things are difficult to measure. A bag of salt is still missing."
"you…"
Just as Yu Sheng was about to speak, Hei Niu jumped out and said, "Ye Zigao is not a man, don't be fooled by him!"
"Hehe", the surrounding demon foxes immediately laughed.
"You...you..." Ye Zigao took the black girl helplessly and turned around and said to the foxes, "Don't listen to her, I'm a man!"
Several foxes still laughed, and the leader fox said: "We also know that these ordinary game meat cannot be exchanged for salt. How about this? Our master also has the thing just now, so we will go over and invite the master."
"Okay," Yu Sheng agreed, and then said, "Why don't you put down the game you brought and let's convert it into two bags of salt, how about that?"
"Seriously?" Several foxes were happy and immediately asked one fox to go back and invite his master.
The other foxes stayed behind, and they were planning to hunt some more game.
Ye Zigao was full of expectations for the fox master at this time.
"Tell me, what does the master of the fox demon family look like? He must be as beautiful as a flower, and he can conquer a country, right?" he whispered to Bai Gaoxing.
When he said this, he immediately felt itchy. Among all the monsters, the fox monster was never ugly.
"Now you know why I can't hang myself here on the black girl? I don't want to lose this forest." Ye Zigao felt that he was really smart not to submit to the black girl yesterday.
What he, Uncle Ye, believes in is to walk among the flowers indiscriminately and not let a single leaf touch his body.
"The master of the fox demon will come later, no one is allowed to snatch it from me." Ye Zigao adjusted his clothes, "I am determined to win."