Chapter 154 The Slave

Author: Dragon Slaughter

Chapter 154 The Slave

"Senior is really knowledgeable! Compared with Lu Shu, the guy's tiger pattern matches, but he has no red tail. Moreover, Lu Shu has a horse body and no tiger claws. There is also this sound..."

Qi Jingzhi pondered and said, "That guy can roar the tiger and make horse sounds, but it is not as loud as drum sounds as retorts, nor is it like the sound of Lu Shu's sounds like roars. It is indeed not true, and it is both different beasts.

There is a huge difference.”

He paused, subconsciously clenched his left hand, and finally couldn't help asking: "I just dare to ask seniors, what should I do with this 'Peizhiyi descendants'?"

Qi Jingzhi asked this because the tone of this sentence was quite similar to the bronze mirror. If he had asked the mirror to refine the guy, he would not know what kind of comments he would have given?

In addition, he was really curious. After all, Lu Shu was a strange beast that looked like a horse. If it were not refined by a small bronze mirror, how should it be worn on it?

"Ha! The "Tuzan" says that the beasts of deer and Shu are crafted as horses and tigers are written by them, and the heads are chanting, and the feet are agitated. The descendants are like clouds."

The lame bald old Taoist explained with a smile: "Maybe the predecessors saw Lu Shu commanding a large group of tribes, rushing and gathering like clouds, so they hoped that they could have many children and grandchildren like Lu Shu, and their family was a matter of wearing their fur.

Just think about it, I can't take it real."

"As for the strange beast under the wall, it not only has a trace of good bloodline brought by the mother's womb, but also seems to be stained with many golden evil and tiger evil. I believe it is a master who is not afraid of anything and dares to put everything in his mouth on his usual days.

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"Hey! I'm so ignorant of eating Haisai, but I didn't explode and died. I could say that I was the only one in the world! Therefore, although I was greedy, I was afraid of death, and I didn't want to commit this evil!

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"So that's it." Qi Jingzhi nodded, and couldn't help but realize it in his heart.

According to the official secretary and Wei Bao of the Beimen Post of Zhao'an County, the black and white tiger-patterned beasts have only begun to emerge in recent days. Apart from not eating humans, there are no domestic animals of all kinds that they don't eat.

Now that the old Taoist said this, it seems that besides domestic animals, the guy also ate a lot of amazing things in the wild.

Thinking of this, Qi Jingzhi smiled and said, "That guy has been galloping around Jiuzhen County recently, chasing dogs and chasing chickens, which has caused trouble for the people. It was only by chance that he would have surrendered him.

What kind of adventure did you have between the mountains and the fields?"

"Oh? You are lucky! The old Taoist sees that it is quite capable of observing words and expressions, and there is no blood evil in it. He just thinks that it has been raised since childhood, but he doesn't expect it to be subdued?"

The lame bald old Taoist was a little surprised and couldn't help but look at the black and white tiger-patterned beast with more eyes. The guy was so scared that he was shocked again: "But by chance, I happened to have some things to ask for local snakes like it.

Don't worry, just ask a few questions and won't hurt your baby mount."

Qi Jingzhi was slightly stunned when he heard this. He was really curious about how the other party would ask for information at a strange beast that could not speak. He immediately shook his head and smiled, "Senior, please give me!"

"Ha, then the old Taoist will thank you first!" The lame bald old Taoist actually said thank you politely, but he was not in a hurry to ask questions at the base of the wall, and still focused on rectifying the shaking head in his hand.

At this time, he had already plucked the fine hairs on the cow's head, but he was still worried and was still rummaging and carefully checking.

Qi Jingzhi saw it and couldn't help but sigh: "Seniors have worked hard to eat in one bite."

The lame bald old Taoist laughed: "What's this? In order to learn how to make this dish, I had been in the monk's kitchen in Lianxing Temple in Yangzhou for several days!"

"Men's Chef? The Buddhists actually eat meat and still make cow heads in the kitchen?" Qi Jingzhi was really unbelievable.

"They don't make bullheads..."

The lame bald old Taoist immediately shook his head, and then a cramped smile appeared on his face: "They use slings! Some are boiled and some are steamed, but the most authentic one is stewed."

"At the beginning, the little monks made the food secretly, and the news came out over time, and even some regular customers who were willing to pay a lot of money could enjoy it."

"When the little monk who created this dish became an old monk, the roasted pork in Lianxing Temple has become popular all over the country."

"As the saying goes, the first sound of spring thunder is that the mountain is full of new bamboo shoots and jade edges. Buy rice with boiled pork, and don't ask the cook to ask the old monk!"

Qi Jingzhi burst into laughter and asked in confusion: "Since you can ask the old monk, why do you still have to hide in someone's kitchen and learn secretly?"

Hearing this, the lame bald old Taoist quickly turned his head, glared at Qi Jingzhi like a fool, and pointed to the extremely inconspicuous gray robe on his body, and said angrily: "What else can you do, who else can you do it? Let us not be rich pilgrims, especially a Taoist priest?”

"At the time, the old man, I went to Lianxing Temple and sincerely asked how to make this dish. But the monks of all sizes looked at the dishes. One and two said that there was no such thing as this, and then they said that they only cooked it and didn't eat it. When I was anxious, I put my hands together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and kept silent and said, "I am merciful, good, good, good," I am really cunning!"

Although the old Taoist had some resentment towards the monks, he was very honest and did not seem to be a fool. Qi Jingzhi had to sigh at the greatness of the world, which was really amazing.

After checking a few times, the lame bald old man finally felt satisfied. He went to the big pot next to him to scoop a scoop of boiling water and poured it straight on the cow's head. Then he started to use his nails to make a knife. He peeled off the skin and bones, cut off the hair around his eye sockets, the bull's nose and ears, cut off the cow's chin, and threw the entire cow's face into the boiling water pot.

Immediately afterwards, the old Taoist actually reached into the pot and washed the boneless cow head again with boiling boiling water. His technique was familiar and meticulous, and his expression was even more meticulous. Not only did Qi Jingzhi secretly startle, but even Ge Shu Dashi, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly Come back to your senses and carefully observe the old Taoist's seemingly ordinary but actually hidden secret techniques.

As for the bamboo cow with a broken corner, it was a little aggrieved that he dared not speak out, but now he was so scared that he ran away from home and curled up with the black and white tiger-patterned beast.

The cow head was thoroughly washed and taken out for later use. The old lame bald man went to find a few pretty clean tiles himself, and threw them into the pot and clean them carefully.

Wei Bao had just brought the collected onion, ginger, wine, salt and other items, and he instructed him to wash the pot and boil water again.

The old Taoist stood aside, and sighed with regret while waiting, "What a pity, such a small village, we can't find a brand new chamber pot for the moment."

Now even Ge Shu Dashi, who was worried, couldn't help but ask, "What do you want to do for a chamber pot?"

"Of course I'm cooking!"

The lame bald old man smacked his lips, and replied: "According to my inquiry, the young monk from Lianxing Temple raised money to buy a pig's head, and then put it in an unused urinary pot.

, add onion, ginger, wine and salt, tie the mouth of the pot tightly with lotus leaves, seal it with yellow mud, then place the urinal behind the hall, and slowly burn the bottom of the pot with candlelight on the altar..."

"After several days and nights of stewing, the turtle is cooked. It melts in the mouth and has endless aftertaste! Even now, the dish in the kitchen of Lianxing Temple still uses a chamber pot!"

Speaking of this, the lame bald old Taoist suddenly slapped his thigh and said half admiring and half regretfully: "Wow! Why didn't I think of such a good way to steal food back then?"

"If you want to say that the little monks have good brains, they will be extremely hidden first. If the pot mouth is sealed, the smell will not float. The great monks in the temple will not do the hard work of adding candles to the night watch, so naturally they will

If you can't find it, you're really unaware of it!"

Seeing this, Qi Jingzhi and the other two exchanged glances. They all felt that although this senior came in a strange way, his words and actions were straightforward and casual, not like a traitor or a monster monk in black.

, the sword ghost rocks the cow all the way.

While talking, the few people waited for a moment. The lame bald old man, without waiting for the newly replaced water in the pot to boil, reached in and tried the water temperature, and then placed the previously washed tiles on the bottom of the pot.

Then, he put the cow's skin down on the tiles, put the cow's chin and cow ears next to it, and picked a few of the various ingredients sent by Wei Bao, and cut the bamboo cow horns into the pot together.

When the water in the pot finally began to roll, he covered the pot with a handful of lid, turned his head and told Wei Bao: "Cook it slowly in a low heat! There are tiles at the bottom, and it will not stick to the pot. When the morning light is dim, the soup will be thick and the meat will rot.

Call me again!"

After saying that, the lame bald old Taoist signaled Qi Jingzhi with his eyes, and the two walked towards the distant wall one after another.

So, when the old Taoist squatted in front of the strange beast with black and white tiger pattern, looking up and down carefully, the guy showed a pitiful look of fear and pity. He obviously wanted to escape but didn't dare, so he just cried and used a pair of wet

His big eyes stared at Jingzhi, and tears were about to shed.

Qi Jingzhi felt quite strange when he saw this. He was just because the lame bald old Taoist broke his martial arts background as soon as he met and was more familiar with all kinds of strange beasts. He was obviously a master of the world, but Qi Jingzhi

In the sense that the old Taoist has never revealed any aura or power that is different from ordinary people since he appeared, even when facing Geshu Dashi and Zhuniu.

Therefore, even though the bamboo cow was broken a corner and stepped on the cow's back, it still did not give in completely. It was still completely scared after seeing the shaking cow's head being peeled and removed.

On the other hand, the strange beast with black and white tiger pattern, whether it was seeing the clear light of the red gold beads and bronze mirrors, or facing the round and unobstructed old man who was lame and bald, this guy almost immediately showed his sincere fear. No wonder he just now

I will praise it for being quite good at observing words and expressions.

"Maybe it is this keenness that can distinguish dangers that makes this guy happy to this day."

This thought arose in his mind, Qi Jingzhi stepped forward slowly, stretched out his right hand and wanted to pat the neck of the black and white tiger-patterned beast. He didn't expect that his tears would immediately pop up and rubbed his palm hard first.

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At the same time, the old Taoist next to him suddenly opened his mouth and made a series of low barkings.

The black and white tiger pattern beast had a stagnant movement, and after a moment, he turned his head and stared at the old Taoist silly, as if he had heard something incredible.

Seeing this, the lame bald old Taoist let out another short but loud bark, and this time it was quite a bit harsh and harsh.

The black and white tiger-patterned beast immediately came back to its senses, responding quickly, and then roared like a tiger, and then followed by a few horse's neighing.

The old Taoist listened for a while, and interrupted it several times during this period with a dog barking. His brows were tightly twisted and stretched, but there was still a trace of darkness in his eyes that could not be removed.

Qi Jingzhi watched quietly, but recalled the scene when the old Taoist suddenly appeared in his heart. Before the old Taoist suddenly appeared, the sound of dogs suddenly echoed and responded. I think he was asking the dogs?

At the moment, a man and a beast talked back and forth for a while. The lame bald old Taoist seemed to have finally finished the question. He turned his head and said, "I've finished asking, and finally got some gains."

He paused, his face slightly strange, "By the way, the mount of the family said, except for the sea, it is very familiar with all kinds of weird territories within a radius of 100 miles. Whatever we want to eat

You can lead the way, as long as you don’t eat it.”

After hearing this, Qi Jingzhi turned his head and looked at the black and white tiger-patterned beast with a flattering face. It is very likely that this alien beast with the only one in the world has such a virtue, which is really a bit ridiculous.

He thought about it and asked the old Taoist curiously: "Senior, do this guy know what kind of strange beast he is?"

The old Taoist shook his head: "It was not born like this. At first, it only thought it was a horse. Not long ago, it suddenly had tiger patterns on its body and was driven out by the wild horses. Later, four hooves fell off overnight, and their muscles and bones changed to form.

After making tiger legs and claws, he thought he was a tiger again."

"However, when it found a nest of tigers in the mountains and was besieged and bitten to death, it completely didn't know what it was. As for why such a change, it couldn't explain it clearly and did not give birth to it.

What special skills.”

"This situation is not like a blood revival. It is probably because of the accident that ate something strange about the evil of the golden tiger. In short, life is really good and really great! If it is really as the old Taoist thought, it will have an adventure

It should have not yet been enlightened, but it is not surprising that I can't remember it now."

Qi Jingzhi nodded and thought to himself that it was not only the strange people like Lu Ao and Qing Yuanzi, but also ordinary beasts, and they might become unfair.

"Thank you for answering your questions, otherwise I will really not be able to figure out the details of my mount."

Qi Jingzhi thanked him and then pondered: "Since that's the case, it's not easy to refute or Lu Shu."

The lame bald old Taoist nodded and said, "From the appearance alone, the shape of a horse is half the shape of a tiger, or it can be called a tiger or a tiger spotted horse. In short, it is very different. In addition, no matter if you think it is a horse or

Tiger, you can take a small word to its black and white tiger pattern, and it is called... Bannu!"

"Batuna?"

Qi Jingzhi repeated it and subconsciously looked at the strange beast with black and white tiger pattern. Unexpectedly, this guy immediately put his furry neck over.

The old Taoist immediately laughed: "It is recorded in "Guangyi Ji" that there is a mandrill who regards tigers as his son, and it is called "spots". Your head is a mount, and your food will be tied to you in the future, and you will be cowardly and flattery.

Can be called 'Bamen'!"
Chapter completed!