Chapter 80 Shabu-shabu

Author: My repeater simulator

Chapter 80 Shabu-shabu

The corners of Fang Kan's mouth twitched slightly. He was indeed suffering from internal injuries, which was the backlash caused by the collapse of his faith not long ago.

However, being called out in person feels like being provoked by others in one's own field.

If he had encountered this kind of provocation in the past, I'm afraid he would have had a fight. Fortunately, his mentality is extremely stable now, he has put himself in the right position, and he can play his role as a veterinarian with peace of mind.

What's more, he recognized the speaker...

Just to add a little bit of performance to myself, Zhang Daoqi, the half-immortal who is known as the Iron Mouth Straightforward.

He already knew how powerful this half-immortal was, so he didn't dare to be negligent and hurriedly faced it.

After a while of greetings, he turned his attention to the swordsman in sackcloth and cupped his hands and said:

"I'm Fang Kan of Huichun Hall. I don't know your senior's surname..."

As Fang Kan approached, Zhao Ping'an felt that the disgusting aura on his body was getting thicker and thicker, and his brows became more and more furrowed. He suppressed the slightest bit of unhappiness in his heart and did not break out on the spot.

The swordsman in sackcloth did not answer. Zhang Banxian on the side introduced with a smile:

"Like you, he is a temporary guest in the village."

"But you guessed one thing right, that half of the evil dragon was made by him."

Although he had already speculated, Fang Kan still took a breath after hearing it with his own ears and confirming it with his own eyes.

He is a native of Anyuan and was once a priest to the God of Plague. He is not completely ignorant of the evil dragon, the river god in the county, who is notorious for his evil reputation.

The seventh-grade river god who reigned supreme in Anyuan County had his body cut off by the man in front of him, and was reduced to the point where he was stewed in soup and eaten.

This sword cultivator killed the dragon without any trace of injury, so his cultivation must be far superior to that of his opponent.

'So, this senior is at least a sixth-grade expert!'

Fang Kan was surprised, surprised and lamented that his fate in the world was indeed unpredictable.

What surprised him even more was that the people who killed the evil dragon were living in the village temporarily like him. There must be some unknown secret here.

And to what extent is the strength of the earth spirit who guards the village and silently controls everything?

The villagers heated up the pot and boiled the water, and pieces of dragon meat fell into the large iron pot out of thin air. As time went by, an alluring fragrance floated farther and farther in the air, until it reached a cold pond in the south of the village.

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In this cold pool, crabs are seen coming in and out from time to time, walking along the path to the farmland not far away. They hunt for insects and devour weeds, turning a blind eye to the best-growing vegetables and grains.

The villagers who were farming were also accustomed to their village. When they saw crabs, they did not catch them, but let them wander around in the fields on the slopes.

When the alluring fragrance spread to the cold pool, several crabs in the cold pool also gathered together, and the tentacles at the corners of their mouths kept trembling.

"Sixth Brother, I heard that the Lord killed the evil dragon and today he is going to treat the whole village to eat dragon meat and drink dragon blood..."

"Yes, I went to the mistress's place on behalf of the master. Even the vicious old carp couldn't help but want to come over and get a piece of the pie when he heard about it."

"Old Thirteen, be careful. You have finally won the trust of the Water God. You just need to know some things. Don't let the news leak out from your mouth."

"Don't I think they are all my brothers, Sixth Brother?"

"Not even my own brothers can reveal the Lord's affairs. If there is a next time, I am afraid that your position as a servant, Old Thirteen, will not be guaranteed. You will be lucky if you can find some work to help in the fields."

Okay."

Crab Thirteen froze when he heard this, and for a moment, the tentacles on his mouth forgot to twitch.

Seeing that Crab Thirteen was deep in thought, several crabs stopped talking to him and continued to discuss.

"Brother Six, you said that we are aquatic monsters. Being able to eat a mouthful of dragon meat and drink a mouthful of dragon blood is a great opportunity. Now that we are also members of the village, will the Lord give us a little bit of minced meat and blood soup?

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"As far as I know, the god is kind-hearted and treats all living beings equally. He should not forget us..."

After saying this, several crabs fell silent. Although they had said so much, they had just joined the village not long ago and had not made much contribution. Everyone was not sure whether they would get a share of the dragon meat.

If you can't get a share of flesh and blood, it's a matter of emotion and reason. If you can get a share of the pie, it will be a big profit.

Just when everyone was worried and looking forward to it, several washbasin-sized objects were suddenly thrown from the air and hit the cold pool heavily, causing splashes of water.

Several crabs were caught off guard and were hit by the object. Their bodies were carried by the current and sank. They turned several times before they could stabilize their bodies.

Although their whole bodies were in pain from being hit by heavy objects, several crabs were not surprised but overjoyed and surrounded them as quickly as possible.

Soon, countless cheers rang out in the cold pool.

On this day, a stone village was silent in the midst of laughter and laughter. No matter what kind of creature, even the few oxen in the village, for the first time, ate meat and meat of dragons that had been crushed and mixed into the grass.

In the Qinquan Water Mansion.

A man and three women were sitting around an iron pot. Pieces of dragon meat were placed on plates on the side of the table. The dragon meat looked extraordinary at this time, the meat was crystal clear, and bursts of fragrance wafted from the meat.

He picked up a piece of dragon meat as thin as a cicada's wings, put it into the boiling iron pot, rinsed it casually for a few times, and then put it in his mouth. The moment the dragon was put into his mouth, both eyes opened in unison.

It lit up and he praised sincerely:

"This dragon meat is really a rare delicacy. Paired with this method of eating called hot pot invented by the master, the deliciousness of the dragon meat is brought out to the extreme."

After eating a piece of dragon meat, she burned several pieces in succession without caring about the image, and said with emotion:

"I never thought that today, I would be able to sit together with two sisters so leisurely, chatting about romance, and eating the meat of the river god that I could only look up to before."

"Speaking of which, I think this evil dragon is much more popular as a piece of meat than as a river god..."

"Pfft." Yunxi was eating the dragon meat with relish. When he heard the words of holding the pearl, he immediately spit out the dragon meat in his mouth.

Seeing the Mouse God's huge reaction, Xianzhu looked at her in surprise and asked, "Does Sister Yunxi not agree with Xianzhu's words?"

"No no no..."

Yunxi quickly waved his hand, "Yunxi just thinks what my sister said is too reasonable. Who would have known that for a seventh-grade god, the most valuable thing he can do is to become pieces of delicious dragon meat.

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"If I had known that dragons were so delicious, I might have been able to secretly taste them. Hey, sister Ao Qing, why don't you eat them? And you look at me with such strange eyes..."

Among the three men and three women, except for Wei Wu who had no body and could not eat, Ao Qing also silently watched the rolling iron pot, but never burned a chopstick.

As soon as Yun Xi said this, the eyes of the other two people also fell on her.

There was no trace of joy in devouring spiritual flesh on Ao Qing's face. Instead, he looked sad, as if he had remembered something sad.
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