Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 5 Killing Pigs

Whether it is a monk or a monster, after a little cultivation, almost everyone will not be drunk after a thousand cups.

Therefore, most of the wine that monks drink has other things added.

The old mead wine is golden in color and looks like honey, and the raw material for brewing is indeed related to bees.

It contains the venom from the tail needle of the fat-tailed wasp.

This kind of venom is not fatal, and the effect it produces is very similar to that of being drunk, even monsters in the Foundation Establishment Realm can be knocked down.

Lu Tong drank a bowl, and at first he only felt cold and refreshing.

After a few breaths, everything from the mouth to the stomach was hot, as if a fire had been lit in the stomach, and the flames came out of the mouth along the throat.

"Hu~" "Hu~"

Lu Tong and Niao Mao exhaled at the same time, and picked up a large piece of pork head with their chopsticks at the same time.

On each wing of the bird's feathers are ten long black feathers nearly a foot long, and these twenty feathers are more flexible than fingers when using chopsticks.

A piece of meat slowly "slid" from the top to the bottom along the long feathered neck of the bird.

The bird feather chopsticks kept coming, and I ate pork head meat and cold pork liver, and just after I swallowed the pork liver, I picked up a large intestine.

"Eat slowly, this table is prepared for you. So is the wine."

Bird Feather is extremely stingy.

At the beginning, the two half-demons had a discussion, Niao Mao opened a teahouse to pick fat sheep, and Hoof became a traveling merchant looking for opportunities to collect blood beetles.

But after Toma asked about the tea fee for the leased shop, he pestered his hoof to exchange it.

When dividing up things afterwards, they often find various excuses to take advantage.

Niao Mao nodded, and asked while eating: "By the way, which fat sheep is this time?"

"A vegetable seller. It's in Malanfang where you've been. He's a strong guy. Although he hasn't practiced, he has learned boxing. The boy's body is not broken, and his blood is very strong."

"It's done this time!"

Before he knew it, Bird Feather had already drank two bowls of wine, and a little blush began to appear on his face.

Dahan made strong tea and put it on the table.

Lu Tong and him looked at each other and said: "You go to the counter and wait, in case something happens, listen to me."

"Oh."

Dahan's pig face showed no expression, his big eyes stared straight at a plate of pig's trotters.

Lu Tong picked one up and handed it over, and continued to hint: "Hurry up and eat, don't delay the serious business."

"it is good."

Dahan took the trotter and walked towards the counter while gnawing on it.

When Lu Tong was doubting whether Dahan understood, Dahan turned around and showed a look he had never seen before.

The whites of the huge pig's eyes completely disappeared and turned completely black.

Dahan stared at the back of Bird Feather's head, biting the pig's hoof in his mouth with a "click".

Lu Tong instantly felt relieved.

Dahan understood.

"Snapped!"

Lu Tong slapped the table hard and said loudly, "Come on, do it!"

"What's the hurry. Let me tell you about the family's situation. After feeding the blood beetle, I was paralyzed in bed for a few days. I just came to knock on the door."

Hooves and bird feathers have cooperated many times, and he knows how to scrape off the savings of the Fat Sheep family step by step.

The blood beetle was laid first, and the fat sheep was bedridden by the blood beetle. At this time, the bird feather came to sell the secret "elixir".

When the person is dead, use the door to quietly retrieve the worm that has sucked up blood and mana.

In the end, many families died, their money was spent, and their families were ruined.

"Let's talk after drinking!"

Lu Tong pretended not to talk about business unless he drank.

Bird Feather had no choice but to pick up the wine bowl and fill it up again.

After a while, the old mead wine was finished.

Lu Tong drank less than half, and Niao Mao drank more than half.

In addition, Lu Tong also drank a whole pot of strong tea to relieve the hangover, and did not pour a cup of bird feathers.

Lu Tong bit his tongue, his tongue was a little numb, and he couldn't feel any pain.

Can't drink anymore.

Time to get started.

On the opposite side, Bird Feather was a little drunk, and his eyeballs were bloodshot.

All the feathers on the body drooped, and the two big wings dragged on the ground.

Lu Tong drank the last sip of tea, stood up from the stool, took two steps towards the corner, and fell to the ground shaking.

"Hahaha!"

Bird Feather straightened his neck, laughed and said, "The horse... the horse stumbled!"

Seeing that Bird Feather didn't have any defenses, Lu Tong's mood was a little complicated.

If the two half-demons are serious about their work, maybe they will become good brothers in the future, but it's a pity...

If Lu Tong wants to practice in an upright manner, Bird Feather must die!

He pointed at the bird's feathered head, and shouted, "Ten! Insert!"

"What? Hahaha..."

Birdfeather laughed even harder, arching his long neck.

Lu Tong couldn't control his tongue, and the words "Shoot it" were slurred, and the bird feathers couldn't hear them clearly, but Dahan could hear them clearly.

Beside the counter, Dahan held a hand crossbow, took aim and directly pulled the trigger.

"Boom!"

"Ha...uh."

Bird Feather's laughter stopped abruptly.

The black iron arrowhead went in from the back of the feathered bird's head and came out from the mouth again.

Lu Tong flew to the corner at the first time, grabbed a few indiscriminately, and yanked it down with all his strength after grabbing the rope.

A large net stretched from the beams and covered the bird feathers underneath along with the tables.

Bird Feather was lying on the table, its two-foot-long neck hanging limply.

His head hung like a squash beside the table leg.

Is this dead?

Lutong was standing against the wall, holding a bucket of sticky eagle in his hand, and was about to pour it out.

Bird Feather's body was still for a moment, and suddenly began to struggle violently.

The huge wings over five feet fluttered wildly, sweeping away the tables, chairs and benches in two strokes, and the animal traps on his body were entangled in a mess.

The dark and hard crane claws also scratched around, leaving claw marks on the slate and wood.

As the body struggled, the limp neck and head were thrown back and forth.

There was a huge sound of "ding ding bang bang" in the teahouse.

Lu Tong quickly threw the sticky eagle out.

A large bucket of black oil was poured down, and the bird's feathers fluttered a few more times, covering the whole body with black oil.

The viscous black oil stuck to a large piece of feathers, and the fluttering movements of the bird's feathers became smaller and smaller, and finally its legs were turned upside down, firmly stuck to the ground.

Only two claws were left frantically scratching in mid-air.

Lu Tong grabbed the bow and arrow beside him.

Bending bows, nodding arrows, using mana to activate the talismans behind the arrows.

The three-foot-long handleless air sword quickly condensed and wrapped around the arrow.

As Lu Tong let go, the arrow and the sword flew out together and hit the bird's feathers accurately, leaving only the arrow feathers exposed.

Shoot three arrows in a row, and the arrows hit.

Bird Feather's flapping legs became slower and slower, and finally stopped after nearly a cup of tea time, fixed in mid-air like two dead branches.

died.

Lu Tong let out a long breath.

With the exhalation of this breath, all the strength in his body was also completely dissipated.His hands became weak uncontrollably, and the longbow in his hand fell to the ground.

He sat down on the ground, his heart began to beat violently, and his throat was swollen.

Only then did Lu Tong feel a wave of fear from the bottom of his heart.

It was the first time he killed with his own hands, and he deeply realized that this world was completely different from his previous life.

This is a cruel world where the weak prey on the strong without any cover.

There was silence in the teahouse, only the panting sound of Lu Tong.

Suddenly, the door was knocked and there was a "bang bang bang" sound, and even the door panel began to shake.

"Who?"

Lu Tong was so frightened that he stood up against the wall.

A deep voice came from outside: "What's wrong, do you want to help?"

Then another woman's voice cursed: "Horse hooves! The ding ding ding ding bang in the middle of the night makes people sleepless!"

The voice of the willow blacksmith at the nearby blacksmith shop.

There is also Aunt Dian who is ordering noodle stalls next door.

"fine……"

Lu Tong hurriedly thought of an excuse to deal with the neighbors outside.

"It's just that the table fell over..."

"I drank some wine...that..."

"It's killing pigs!"

"The pig ran away and broke the tables, chairs and benches."

Lu Tong spoke more and more smoothly, his heartbeat returned to normal, and he returned with all his strength. He greeted Dahan, "Dahan, drive the pig over here."

Dahan didn't know why, so he lifted the curtain of the backyard and yelled.

The remaining fat pig trotted into the teahouse.

Lu Tong ran over staggeringly, picked up a short knife for cutting dried beans, and stabbed the pig's neck with one knife.

A half-foot-long short knife pierced through the handle.

The big fat pig screamed "Aww" and slammed into the counter.

A large hole had been knocked out of the wooden counter.

"Slaughtering a pig in the middle of the night, you've gone mad!"

"You started a slaughter business in a teahouse, and my mother will report you to the livestock yard tomorrow!"

"Do you want help?"

People outside did not have any doubts when they heard the pig's cry.

Lu Tong stabbed the big fat pig to death with a few knives, and then dealt with the outside pantingly: "Tomorrow, the braised pork will be served in the shop, everyone come and taste it. If you don't need money, just treat it... just treat it as an apology to the neighbors!"

It was quiet outside for a while, and various voices rang out:
"Hey, shopkeeper, big atmosphere!"

"I can hear you clearly, don't try to renege on your debt tomorrow!"

"Shopkeeper, what time will it open tomorrow?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)