People who practice martial arts need to replenish a lot of blood and medicinal materials. Every time they have a strong level of strength, they will have one point higher requirements for food.

Nowadays, the food of ordinary people has little effect on them, and instinctively feels like chewing wax.

"Yes, it's because you are strong enough to feel this way."

Mei Niang reacted and nodded and agreed: "Liu Guardian, it is best to eat ferocious beast meat or even spiritual beast meat now, so that it will feel delicious."

"The ferocious beast is okay, let's forget about the spirit beast, that's not something we can eat."

Da Congming knew how much he had, and the ferocious beast was equivalent to innate Qi training to extraordinary foundation building. Spiritual beasts were involved in the level of the Golden Pill King, and it was difficult to get in touch now.

Song Shi learned a lot of things. This ferocious beast and spiritual beast are a general distinction between beasts and other types. What ordinary mortals can come into contact with are mortal beasts and wild beasts.

If a wild beast can take certain precious medicines by chance, or grow in a special environment, swallow the essence of the sun and the moon, it can become a ferocious beast with evil spirits.

Going further, if spiritual intelligence can be born, it can be similar to humans and transform into spiritual beasts. If such existences come into contact with the human world, they are also called monsters.

As for the divine beasts above, it is even more mysterious.

This is true for animals, and other insects, fish and birds are generally divided into this.

"Can you buy ferocious beast meat from Yaoyuelou?"

Song Shi was curious. He wanted to taste how the meat of a ferocious beast tasted.

"It's OK, but the price is relatively expensive, a hundred times that of ordinary meat. After all, it's not something that ordinary people can handle."

Mei Niang said: "It is impossible to provide the young master with free. We have a channel, and we just need the young master to give it money."

"You just buy it, and you will prepare enough meat for every meal in the future."

Song Shi said generously.

"No problem, since Mr. Song spoke, Mei Niang would just let someone prepare."

Mei Niang raised her wine glass, "I am here to congratulate Liu Guard on his advancement innateness, and he will eat ferocious beasts every time he eats them."

"Thanks."

Da Congming replied with a shy glass.

After eating and drinking, Song Shi got on the carriage and returned to the residence of the Demon-Slaying Secret.

Da Cangming, who was driving, recalled Mei Niang's grace for a long time, came to his senses and coughed: "Cough, young master, we don't have much money anymore, what should we do if the money for the ferocious beast meat?"

Song Shi, who was practicing, then remembered that his father gave all his family wealth to the Demon-Slaying Secret, and slapped his face: "What's the money we have left? "

"One or two meals is OK. The lowest-level ferocious beast meat costs 100 taels of silver per pound. We both said to eat at least ten pounds of rice at a meal. My old Liu only costs more than three thousand taels of silver. You can eat at most three meals."

“…”

Song Shi usually doesn’t have to worry about money, but now he has to consider money.

If the real power is strong, the cost will also increase significantly.

"I still have some money in my room that I can spend for a while."

Song Shi thought that he had picked up some money from Dai Dou, and added the remaining money he usually had, so he would have no problem to last for a few days.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

A burst of cry suddenly came in from outside, carrying the smoke from the burned paper money, and the atmosphere was sad.

Song Shi opened the curtain and took a look.

The streets were filled with corpses covered with white or linen, and some people wearing yamen runners' uniforms were urging them.

"Hurry up, carry people to the West Market and burn them, and don't spread the plague to more people."

"We must keep mourning!"

"What should I guard against? The plague will be contagious. If you don't want to die, hurry up!"

The scene was quite chaotic, with crying and scolding.

Da Congming drove the carriage around, looking heavy: "Young Master, the plague is serious again, and I feel that every household is dying."

"What are the characteristics of these dead people?"

"Coughing, vomiting blood, and the disease occurs very quickly, and it may be gone in one day."

“How contagious?”

"It's very strong, this is happening in the whole city."

"It's not scientific."

Song Shi muttered that according to his medical knowledge in his previous life, the mortality rate and infection rate of this plague should be inversely proportional, and there are two highs.

However, this is a world with monsters and monsters, and it is not normal for a powerful plague to appear.

"Young Master? What is science?" Da Cangming was puzzled.

"Nothing, what's special about the dead crowd?"

Through the eavesdropping at the beginning, Song Shi learned that the plague was related to the Demon Sect.

"Special? It's similar to the plague before. If you are poor in health, you can easily die. You are basically fine like us."

Great intelligence is natural.

"Eliminate the weak? Or what's the point...just make trouble?"

Song Shi touched his chin, and the Demon Sect deliberately spread the plague, which was definitely not as simple as killing people.

"Well~"

Da Congming suddenly pulled the reins and stopped the carriage.

He glared at the person blocking the road: "Boy, what are you going to do?"

"Sir, young master, please be fine, my mother is going to die, please give me some money, I want to treat my mother."

This is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, thin, dirty, with bright eyes and broken eyebrows. He kneels on the ground and shouts.

"Get out of here, we are not a charity, why should we give you money!"

Da Congming snorted coldly. Now that Jinxiu City is in chaos, many families are destroyed, who can help? Besides, most of the young man’s mother is infected with the plague, so it’s useless to give money.

"Please, I'm willing to make a cow and a horse for you!"

The broken-eyed boy kowtowed on the ground.

Da Congming raised his hand and wanted to push the man away with his true energy. Song Shi's voice sounded.

"How much do you want!"

"Ten taels, I only have ten taels."

The boy's originally desperate eyes emerged.

"I'll give you thirty taels and go and save your mother."

Song Shi said to Da Congming: "Give it to him."

"Boy, you are lucky and meet our young master."

Da Cangming took out thirty taels and threw them to the boy.

"Thank you, my dear."

The boy was desperately grateful.

"Go and save your mother."

Song Shi looked complicated. His mother also died of illness. Unfortunately, she was useless if she had money. How similar was to today's teenagers?

The broken-eyed boy hurriedly ran, ran into the alley excitedly, and returned home.

"Mom, you're saved..."

The boy stepped into the door and his voice suddenly stopped. A familiar body was already lying under the linen.

The father who coughed violently was blinded: "Baby, it's too late, your mother is gone."

Plop!

The broken-eyed boy kneeled on the ground with no power, and the silver in his hand fell.

"mother……"

The grief spread.

A similar scene is happening in many places, even if you have money, you can't save people.

Despair spreads in Jinxiu City.

...

From time to time, corpses lie on the avenue, and the carriage has to enter the remote path.

"Young Master, it's a chaotic world now. You shouldn't be kind-hearted, you can't help me."

Dacongming couldn't help but say what he said in his heart.

"I know."

Song Shi didn't care: "If you want to help, help, if you don't want to, don't help. Just have a clear conscience. I won't be a bad person."

"That's good. I'm afraid that the young master will help too much and I won't have enough food."

Dacongming felt relieved and suddenly became cold all over.

At this time, the horse was also nervous. A blood-colored axe fell from the sky in the rhythmic sound.

"Damn it, someone was in ambush!"
Chapter completed!