Fork demon master in the eyes of monsters

Chapter 98 Runtu, let's go to assassinate

There is Yaoqi Inn, private rooms on the second floor.

When Chen Chuanwang saw the signboard, he didn't know what to say.

Have a ghost?
There is no one on this street, it's all monsters. From a certain point of view, there is indeed a monster aura.

Compared with the little monsters in Nanhu Lake, the monsters on this street are simply walking with the times.

Yu Shuang didn't cheat Chen Chuanwang too much, so he ordered a bullfrog hot pot and a few side dishes: "The bullfrog in this store is absolutely unique, the taste is so good, sometimes I wonder if the back chef of this store is stuffed inside."

"Drink?" Chen Chuanwang looked at the menu.

"what ever."

"A bottle of orange juice, then."

Living in school for many years, Chen Chuanwang has developed the habit of drinking water with meals. He either drinks soup, drinks, or plain water. In short, he can't keep his mouth dry.

He knew that such a eating habit might not be very good, but he couldn't change it.

"How is Ah Qi doing now? Does that guy still stay in Nanhu and doesn't want to go out?"

Chen Chuanwang: "I haven't known him for a long time. I don't know what he was like before, but now he still likes to stay in Nanhu."

"Ha~ Infatuated oily duck, isn't he still waiting for the love duck of his dreams?"

Chen Chuanwang shook his head: "He asked me to bring you a sentence, Yu Shuang, Ah Qi has already found the duck of his dreams, so you don't need to catch him (pì) (tī)."

"...Find...found it?"

Yu Shuang's face was full of disbelief: "Really? Is there really that duck? I have always suspected that the duck he said is not a living thing."

You were right to be skeptical!

The so-called dream duck is just a small toy.

But Chen Chuanwang didn't say this, it was related to Ah Qi's privacy and reputation.

"Do you know what kind of duck it is?" Yu Shuang's eyes were full of curiosity, and she said, "I think I helped him catch a lot of small (pì) (tī), big and small, fat and thin. Yes, that guy has always looked down upon."

Hearing what Yu Shuang said, Chen Chuanwang suddenly thought of a question: "You said Ah Qi won't leave Nanhu, so how did you know each other?"

As soon as these words came out, Yu Shuang went into a shutdown. She thought for a long time, and then looked down at her legs: "Could it be that I... can't I go to Nanhu?"

"right."

Chen Chuanwang suddenly realized that he had asked a stupid question.

Yu Shuang looked at Chen Chuanwang with a trace of pity in her eyes, she sighed, and said softly: "I probably understand why you two became friends, I understand."

What do you know.

I just haven't recovered for a while.

Chen Chuanwang didn't know why he would ask such a stupid question.

Yu Shuang asked at this time: "What kind of monster are you?"

"I... I am... the fork demon."

Until now, in this demon alley, if the woman in front of him was not human, Chen Chuanwang would not have seen any human beings.

He didn't know what would happen if he revealed his human identity here, but there was a saying, survival of the fittest.

Since he has an external "monster" identity, he can use it, anyway, it doesn't cost anything.

"A fork? A harpoon, a dinner fork, or something... Runtu, the kind of dung we go to stab in the melon patch... an iron fork?"

Yo, you are quite educated, and you immediately think of literature, but your culture is a bit crooked!

Chen Chuanwang coughed: "Harpoon, harpoon monster."

Yu Shuang looked Chen Chuanwang up and down: "It's rare, dead monsters are even rarer than that water tiger in Nanhu Lake."

"Could it be that Nanhu Lake is really a place of outstanding individuals? The water area is not very big, and there are strange and dead things. There must be big monsters."

maybe.

Chen Chuanwang has always suspected that Grandpa Turtle will close his business just now, and that paper figurine is definitely bigger than the big monster.

"When I have time, I have to go to Nanhu Lake to investigate and dig. Maybe you have something good there."

Chen Chuanwang: "Tomb robbery is against the law!"

Yu Shuang said unhappily: "Who told you that I was a tomb robber? The things dug out of the soil are not necessarily the things out of the tomb."

"But your mirror..."

"I told you last week, last week, it's just a homonym, you don't know this, do you?"

As expected!

Chen Chuanwang: "The meteorite?"

"Modern handicrafts, if you think it looks good, you can play with it. I still have a box."

Chen Chuanwang no longer had expectations: "The sword should be the same."

"The sword is a real ancient sword, but it's not that old. I don't know whether it has killed anyone or been stained with blood. Besides, there are quite a few bronze swords unearthed. It's worth saying that it's worthless. , and how much is it worth, if you want it, just give it a few hundred yuan."

"Just a few hundred?"

Chen Chuanwang was very surprised.

In any case, the bronze sword is considered an antique, and a few hundred yuan is too cheap.

"If you buy it in a human antique shop, it costs a few hundred yuan, you are dreaming, but if you buy it here, a few hundred yuan can only be considered cheap at best."

Yu Shuang explained: "Looking at your childish appearance, it is obvious that you are also a little monster who just came out of South Lake."

"Don't be affected by human cognition when it comes to antiques. One or two hundred years is considered an antique to humans, but to most monsters, it is only half a lifetime old."

"A thousand-year-old antique is not a rare thing for some well-known big monsters and long-lived tortoises. Even those monsters themselves are antiques."

After the cheongsam woman explained it this way, Chen Chuanwang understood that it was completely because of the different life time, which led to a big gap in the perception of antiques.

Monsters look at the things of the previous dynasty, which is probably what humans look at old objects from the last century or half a century ago. They have some value, but most of them are not high.

Not entangled in the matter of antiques, Chen Chuanwang began to ask about the fire decades ago.

"That fire has been suppressed by a mountain for 500 years."

The co-author is still a monkey.

Yu Shuang sighed softly: "Decades ago, the big demon who suppressed the fire had some problems, which caused the extinct volcano to erupt. The seal you are holding in your hand is the stone that was ejected from the volcano."

"volcanic eruptions?"

This is something Chen Chuanwang didn't know at all. He didn't even know that there was an extinct volcano here, and he couldn't find it on the Internet.

"Yes, the volcanic eruption, maybe you are still young, and you haven't heard of it. At that time, it was covered with dark clouds, covering the sky, like a fire dragon ascending to the sky..."

Chen Chuanwang interrupted Yu Shuang's storytelling: "There seems to be no volcano here in Maoyue, right? I didn't find any volcano here at all on the Internet, that is, on human mobile phones."

"Push forward a few hundred years, you can definitely see that mountain in the human world, but now humans can't see it."

Yu Shuang said rather mysteriously: "Even if you are a monster, if you want to see that mountain, you have to wait until the full night of the fifteenth month."

(End of this chapter)