After the immortal disappeared

Except for him and Situ Han, everyone else prepared a lot of food for themselves. The dried bacon from Niansong Yudai looks ordinary, black and red, but when it is roasted on the fire, it smells fragrant, and it obviously adds a lot of flavor. Cut into two pieces and serve with thin white flour steamed buns, and the adventure will feel like an outing.

He Chunhua mixed a bowl of oil noodle tea. When pressed by boiling water, the aroma of sesame and peanuts spread farther than the aroma of meat. He also added some cashew nuts and walnuts, which immediately improved the quality.

He Lingchuan always felt that drinking this kind of food would require a loud snoring and inhaling to satisfy him, but my father ate it elegantly and quietly.

When He Chunhua heard the words of the Imperial Master, he thought about it for a moment, and then his expression changed: "We went at the wrong time? Wait, could he be talking about the Kuangsha Season?"

"All the treasure hunting teams avoided Kuangsha Ji, and then found nothing. Zhu Gen tried all known methods and magical powers, but could not detect the existence of the big square pot. So he determined that the treasure was probably enshrined by Zhong Shengguang, or even him The god is properly hidden, and the prerequisites must be met to find it," Sun Fuping said slowly, "otherwise, no one who comes after you can find it even if they search every inch of the Panlong ruins."

He Lingchuan's mouth was full of oil and he ate deliciously, but he did not delay in speaking: "Zhong Shengguang resented the coalition forces, and of course he did not want them to get the big square pot. Is there a possibility that the big square pot was taken back by the gods again and is no longer in the world. And Panlong Desert is now All the strange things are caused by resentful spirits, uh, no, they are caused by heroic spirits. After all, the Three Corpse Insects are born in the human body, so they are not a specialty of Da Fang Hu."

He himself adheres to the principle that no matter how hard it is, it won't make his mouth bitter. He will first devour a goose leg with sauce, and then crunch on two slices of fragrant noodle pancakes.

The local noodles in Heishui City are chewy after being cooked and dried with hot air. They are somewhat similar to his good friend in the other world, instant noodles. The locals cook the noodles, heavily powder them, fry them into pancakes, and then sprinkle some chili spices on them. It is a high-quality dry food that is suitable for home and outings.

He Lingchuan asked for more meat and eggs.

He is a martial arts practitioner and has a much larger appetite than others, so he eats staple food and meat.

He is simply a loser, and his appearance is vulgar. Nian Songyu glanced at him disdainfully: "Three Corpse Insects that can even invade magicians must be a specialty of Dafanghu."

From the moment a person is born, the three corpse insects accompany the human body. The older they grow, the more they become monsters, confusing thoughts, fostering greed, and giving rise to evil thoughts. Therefore, it is actually also known as the "Three Corpse Gods", and it is definitely not as humble as an insect. If a person wants to practice and attain enlightenment, he must pass the level of wielding the sword of wisdom and killing three corpses in exchange for a pure mind and eyes.

Of course, what he was killing was the Three Corpse Insects in his body.

The Three Corpse Insects lurking in the Panlong Desert can seduce even a pure-minded sorcerer, and they can be active outdoors for long periods of time, fearing nothing but the sun.

This enhanced version of the Three Corpse Insects must have come from a large square pot.

He Lingchuan chuckled: "According to the National Master's opinion, the big square pot will only appear during the wild sand season?"

"Most likely."

"Then we won't accompany you anymore. You guys stay and play slowly." He Lingchuan stood up and walked out without looking back, "Dad, go home!"

Crazy sand season? What a joke. There are countless ways to commit suicide, there is no need for him to make a special trip here!

A figure flashed in front of him, and Nian Songyu stood with his sword in hand, blocking the entrance of the stairs: "Go back and sit down, otherwise I will send you on your way now, without waiting for the wild sand season!"

"Huh?" He Lingchuan smiled instead of being angry, "So soon, your underwear is exposed?" He turned to his father, "Dad, these two guys just want to use us as cannon fodder. Are you leaving or not?"

He Chunhua put down the half-drinked noodle tea and stood up: "The Imperial Master has made complete plans and is sure of victory. Even without the help of Blackwater City, it seems that we can return home with the treasure."

Nian Songyu's smile was ferocious: "Do you think this is still Blackwater City? Killing you is as easy as killing a chicken ear! Without you and your son, the team of more than 200 people will still be under my command. Who dares to object!"

If the He family father and son died, of course the person with the highest position would take charge. The team is still in their hands.

Zeng Feixiong had already stood up. At this moment, he unsheathed his half-sword with a "clang" sound: "Captain Nian, be careful! We only want to congratulate the county governor!"

The guards guarding outside the building heard the sound and came over, surrounding everyone.

In just a few words, the situation is tense here.

He Lingchuan rolled his eyes. What would happen if they took the opportunity to quarrel? Would the other two dare to kill their father and son?

Not to mention that Nian Songyu is a fierce man, can the more than 200 people under his command handle Sun Guoshi?

Is this a good opportunity to kill them both?

These thoughts flashed through his mind, and the answer was ready to come out:

Dare, can't, no.

It seemed that the father and son could not escape unscathed and had to find another way.

"Young man, you are so angry." Sun Fuping threw down the pancake and drank a few sips of water, "Governor He, you have always had a stable reputation, why are you making noises with this kid? If this is a fatal situation, will I risk my life thousands of miles away?"

Before Sheriff He spoke, He Lingchuan had already answered: "You can't, you will only let us die."

These two things, the old and the young, have bad intentions from beginning to end.

Nian Songyu squinted at him: "You still want to raise the price? Do you think one time is not enough?"

The more he looked at He Lingchuan, the more disgusted he became; He Lingchuan looked at him the same way.

Both of them stopped hiding.

"Everything else is easy to say, Master National Preceptor, the place where Kuangsha passes by is extinct. Not to mention joking, you shouldn't even have the thought of giving it a try!" He Chunhua coughed, "Besides, the ones we carry The water supply can only last another three to five days, which is not enough to delay the arrival of the wild sand season. "

He was trying to ease the atmosphere, and Sun Fuping was also very cooperative: "If we can start the wild sand season, I will be sure to lead everyone out of it; if not, we will return to Blackwater City before the real wild sand season arrives, how about it?"

"Start the wild sand season?" The bandit leader Situ Han couldn't help but interject, "Can this be started in advance?"

Then die early?

He always huddled in the corner, quietly finishing a piece of naan bread, and then took out a few black scorpions to bake. He knew that he was not qualified to speak. Everyone here was his boss.

But listen, why do you seem to be following a dead end?

"Wait, please wait!" He changed his mind and his expression changed, "There are still people on Hongya Road. If the Kuangsha Season appears early, they will die!"

"There are only a few days left before the wild sand season, and everyone knows that they shouldn't rush to earn the last copper coin." Nian Songyu didn't care, "Besides, the wild sand season in previous years was not specific to a certain month, day, and moment. Congratulations, Governor, no matter what In what year have there been casualties on this road?"