chewing dragon

Chapter 241
Qi Jingzhi nodded, knowing that since the roads in this world have a long history, the Daqi government has clearly ordered that the roads in the capital should not exceed Kangzhuang, and that Meizhou should not exceed five roads.

It's just that this is a good thing for him, the black and white road gods of Budaijian occupy the side of Erdaqi, and the two of Niutouya occupy a four-way thoroughfare, but their roads and deeds are very ordinary.

It can be deduced from this that since the Dao City God was enshrined on this road, he probably cannot exceed the upper limit of Wuda, and the three mountain spirits can be invited to a banquet by the Dao City God, which is also amazing not going anywhere.

Seeing him groaning silently, Cheng Deqi cupped his hands, turned around and went to the back kitchen.

Qi Jingzhi looked at the back of the shopkeeper Cheng, his nostrils fluttered slightly, and thoughtfully said: "It smells so strong of wine, no wonder it wants to hide in this inn."

Fuda on the side opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all.

Qi Jingzhi saw it clearly, and couldn't help chuckling: "What? You have friendship with this shopkeeper Cheng who seems to be a master of wine jars, are you afraid that I will be disadvantageous to him?"

Hearing the words, Fuda nodded without any hesitation and said, "Old Man Cheng enjoys drinking with others, and occasionally gets drunk, and just hides in the wine cellar behind to meditate, he is a kind-hearted person."

"Several times it drank too much, and somehow ran to Xiema Bridge, threatening to go to the stream to fish for the moon, and said that we would also fish out our brother. If I hadn't stopped me desperately, it would have Daoxing, either he was crushed under the bridge by the head of the water-suppressing beast, or he simply fell down and was smashed to pieces."

"If benefactor likes good wine, just ask it directly. Besides, being an old man is useless. Please don't make it difficult for benefactor."

Qi Jingzhi just smiled when he heard the words, knowing that in Fuda's heart, although his benefactor rescued seven of the opponent's brothers, he also destroyed two road gods with a single disagreement. Undoubtedly, the demon king who is not sure, it is not uncommon to have such worries at this moment.

There is no way to explain this kind of thing, so Qi Jingzhi didn't waste his words, just nodded indifferently: "People don't offend me, I don't offend others."

Seeing that Fuda breathed a sigh of relief, Qi Jingzhi turned to ask curiously, "Shopkeeper Cheng has become a master, how could he break it so easily?"

Hearing his question, Fuda showed an indescribable expression on his face: "The suppressing power of the Xiemaqiao Beast Head is not something that an old man can contend with. Not to mention that, it has drunk thousands of dollars in its life." With tens of thousands of catties of fine wine, the body has long been soaked to a crisp, and the porcelain slag will fall down at the slightest bump, and a fall may break an arm or a leg."

"If not for a year and a half, a curium porcelain maker would come to find it to drink and make some repairs along the way, how could this old man still be happy so far?"

The curium porcelain craftsman who can repair wine jars is probably not an ordinary person, but it has nothing to do with what happened tonight, so Qi Jingzhi didn't get to the bottom of it.

He thought about it, but after all, he didn't directly ask about the Dao City God. After all, the hall was silent at this time, and although his conversation with Fuda was not loud, it was enough to be heard by other spirits.

After a while, Cheng De Qi came out again, with dozens of wine jars floating behind him.

There is a wooden tray on each wine jar. In addition to the wine bowls and bamboo chopsticks, there are several dishes of appetizers in the tray.

As Cheng Deqi raised his finger to point, these wine jars and wooden trays flew to the square tables in the hall, regardless of the number of guests at each table, in short, each table got four shares.

Qi Jingzhi took a quick glance, and saw that the appetizers on the two tables of Dead Man's Clothes and Yi Snake Banbi seemed to be raw meat that smelled of blood, while Feng Zigui's side was mostly herbal wood that was wet with dew. .

As for the one in front of me, there are both hot and cold meat and vegetables, most of them are the usual appetizers in the inn, but there is one that is quite strange to look at, it is a strange fruit shaped like a yam with a delicate fragrance.

For the same dish, the seven Spoke Boys shared three portions, and Ban Ban in Qi Jingzhi's arms and Ban Nu who was lying on the ground also each got a portion.

Qi Jingzhi noticed that that kind of strange fruit was found in every tray, even the four dead man's clothes and the different snake nose.

In the southeast corner of the lobby, the gall-covered Fengzi ghost grabbed a strange fruit from his tray, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, then asked in doubt, "Old man, what kind of fruit is this?"

Its voice is hoarse and its intonation is weird, every word is barely discernible, it doesn't sound like a human voice at all.

Including Qi Jingzhi, all the guests looked at Cheng Deqi, but saw that the shopkeeper just smiled and didn't intend to answer.

At this moment, a sharp voice suddenly shouted outside the lobby: "Has the Taoist City God arrived yet?"

Before the words fell, a monster jumped in.

At first glance, this monster looks like a hunchbacked old woman, but it has no eyebrows on its face, a pair of erect eyes, a red nose upturned, and two fangs protruding from its mouth. It is obviously not a kind person.

"Is this the so-called vertical-eyed woman Xia Shan?"

It was only when Qi Jingzhi had this idea in his mind that he saw a gleaming golden bottle following behind the vertical-eyed woman.

The gold vase was about three feet high, and it was standing upside down on the ground with its mouth facing down.

Two chubby iron blue hands stretched out from the mouth of the bottle, walking on the ground like two little feet.

Before Qi Jingzhi could take a closer look, another monster leaned against the upper door frame and bent over to probe in.

This monster is extremely tall, with four faces on its head, each face has no facial features, only seven black holes distributed according to the positions of the facial features.

Immediately afterwards, its tall and strong body, straight like a tree trunk, followed in. After standing up straight, it was at least one foot tall.

The three mountain spirits, Piling Gaotianzhangren, Xiashan Shuyanpo and Baqiu Jinpinghaier came hand in hand.

After entering the room, they walked toward the center of the hall without anyone else, and unceremoniously occupied a square table with an excellent location.

That's all for Gao Tianzhang and Shuyan Po, and saw the golden bottle boy's two little hands propped up on the ground, and the gold bottle it was hiding bounced high, flipped over in mid-air, and landed firmly on a bench superior.

A chubby child struggled half of his body out of the gold vase, his naked skin was blue-black and iron-colored, and his facial features were more like ordinary people, except for a pair of surprisingly large eyes on the top of his head, covered by messy red The hair is around, and it is still blinking, and it feels evil just looking at it.

Qi Jingzhi's eyes fell on these three strange mountain spirits, and he clearly sensed the restlessness of the Xuanjian of Heaven and Earth.

Before this, no matter whether it was Che Fu Boy, Lao Pian Monster, Cheng De Qi or the three spirits sitting in this hall, they had never been so coveted by the mirror.

Thinking of this, Qi Jingzhi stared at Xia Shan's vertical-eyed woman and began to look carefully.

The witch's perception is also quite sharp, she turned her head and stared back viciously, her tone full of malice: "Another stupid thing who is willing to degenerate and turn into a blind eye, if you dare to spy on me unscrupulously, I will tear you into pieces The meat strips were devoured!"

Under the visor, the corners of Qi Jingzhi's mouth curled into a sneer, and then he looked away, not even bothering to say a word on the scene.

The vertical-eyed woman only thought that the red-faced fire demon was afraid of this face, and turned her face triumphantly, looking at Chi Shi in front of her.

It stretched out its hand and scratched the plate a few times, picked up a trace of raw meat with its sharp nails, put it in its mouth, chewed it, and said disgustedly as it swallowed: "Look, my old lady is right? Dao Chenghuang always You are hypocritical, and you will never entertain us with your eyes."

As for the strange fruit, the vertical-eyed woman didn't even bother to touch it.

Even though Gao Tianzhang was sitting on the side, he still looked extremely tall. Hearing this, he answered, "I expected it a long time ago, this time I brought food myself!"

When it speaks, air flows out from the holes representing the mouth on the four faces, and its sound is like a ghost crying in the wind.

Back then when Qi Jingzhi tried to make a bone flute in Xianyu Mountain, there were a few scrap products, which were so shrill and ugly to play.

After Gao Tianzhang finished speaking, he lowered his head slightly, and the hole in his mouth facing the square table suddenly opened, and a six or seven-year-old girl was spit out from it.

The girl was wearing coarse cloth clothes, thin and small, with a pale face, her eyes were tightly closed, her breath was weak but very regular, as if she was asleep.

"Huh? Such tender cross-eyed meat!"

The vertical-eyed woman was overjoyed when she saw this, and immediately stretched out her claws to grab the girl, but was blocked by Mr. Gao Tianzhang with a wave of his arm.

Immediately afterwards, the mouth holes on the four faces of Gao Tianzhangren spoke together, high and low like a group of ghosts crying at night: "You woman only knows how to chew alive, how can you know that the flesh and blood of a stranger is slowly melting in the belly?" The beauty of opening it?"

"This girl tastes so good, I'm going to put it home tonight, and eat it after she recovers some energy. It's so fine, it's enough to eat for three to five years, isn't it beautiful?"

Stopped by Mrs. Gao Tian, ​​the vertical-eyed lady didn't seem to dare to do anything again, she just stared at the girl helplessly, with saliva dripping from her mouth.

Gao Tianzhang ignored it, opened his mouth and swallowed the girl again, all four mouths let out a satisfied sigh.

Qi Jingzhi looked at it from the beginning to the end, turned his hands and took out a candlestick and a jasper bowl, and put them on the table in front of him calmly.

Seeing this, the seven Spoke Boys obediently did not make a sound, even though they didn't know why, and quietly moved their small bodies to try to cover them as much as possible.

Seeing that there is no hope of tasting the taste of cross-eyed meat, the vertical-eyed woman on the other end lowered her head, poked the raw meat in front of her with her sharp nails, and said unwillingly: "I have seen the best cross-eyed meat. , how can these dead meat be eaten?"

Seeing its appearance, Jin Ping Hai clapped his hands and laughed, "Mother-in-law, why should you wrong yourself? If you don't want to eat dead meat, then find some live meat!"

Before the words were finished, it suddenly raised a chubby little hand, and flicked its fingers towards Yishe Zakabi who was entrenched on the eastern table.

In an instant, a blue-black streamer flew out from Jin Ping Hai'er's fingertips, and instantly sank into Sakabi's eyebrows.

This strange snake that likes to bite people's armpits and suck people's blood suddenly let out a howl like a bull's roar, which shook the ears of all the guests.

Immediately afterwards, its rabbit head slammed heavily on the table. Although its body was still twitching, the breath on its body suddenly dissipated, and it was already dead.

Jin Ping Haier's sudden attack could be described as straightforward, killing the nose like a chicken, and there was no warning beforehand, which can be said to have surprised all the guests.

For a while, there was no sound in the lobby of Xiema Inn, and even the most murderous vertical-eyed woman was inexplicably shocked.

Gao Tianzhang was the first to react, stretched out his long arms to grab Yishebanbi's body, and handed it to Shuyan Po's mouth: "Eat it, it's still hot."

"Snakes like Banbi have a lot of fat in their bodies. They are very smooth when eaten raw, and they are also extremely delicious when cooked. In the past, when human farmers burned their fields in winter, they would occasionally burn one or two to death, and the fragrance would immediately spread for miles."

At the same time, Gao Tianzhang's other face turned to Jin Ping Hai'er, and he asked doubtfully, "Did this little snake offend you?"

Gao Tianzhang's two faces were talking to the other two mountain spirits at the same time, but they didn't interfere with each other and didn't mess up at all.

Jin Ping Hai'er's smile remained the same, but because the position of the eyes was really weird, this smile was really unsightly.

Its voice was clear and light, and it spoke briskly: "This guy dared to go to Baqiu Town to attack my neighbors, and even yelled loudly at night, making my mother unable to sleep, shouldn't he deserve to die?"

Hearing this, Mr. Gao Tian and Mrs. Shuyan looked at each other, then nodded in unison and said, "Damn it indeed!"

(End of this chapter)