I Eat Monsters In the Town Monster

After entering the kitchen and looking around, Qin Shaoyou nodded in satisfaction.

He could tell at a glance that this kitchen hadn't been used for a long time.

However, when Zhu Xiucai rented this yard, he obviously considered that his adults would cook, so he specially asked someone to clean the kitchen inside and out, and bought pots and pans and other cooking utensils, as well as oil, salt and sauce. Vinegar and other ingredients.

It can only be said that Zhu Xiucai's work is really reassuring.

Qin Shaoyou walked to the stove, took out the Fudou skin, and summoned Fudou out.

After eating a few streams of blood spurted by Qin Shaoyou, Fudou obediently got into the stove without his orders, and started to heat up the pot.

Fudou is now more and more self-aware as a tool monster.

While waiting for the pot to heat up, Qin Shaoyou was not idle.

He took out the oily whale meat and washed it with well water that Qiu Rong helped to dig.

As soon as the water touched the oily whale meat, a layer of oil immediately floated up, which shows how high the oily water is in the oily whale meat. If it is not for the blood that is released from the outside, with just hands, it may not be able to grasp these slippery sticks. Keep the oily whale meat.

While cleaning the oily whale meat, Qin Shaoyou also took out all the ashes of the bone flute from the human arsenal, and asked Qiurong to help them further crush and grind them.

Although the bone flute was burned to ashes by the fire, it was not a fine powder. There were more coarse grains, and there were even many large pieces of bone residue, which needed further processing before they could be used for cooking.

Otherwise, it will not only affect the taste, but also affect the taste and effect.

After listening to Qin Shaoyou's request, the virtuous Qiu Rong nodded to express her understanding.

She opened her mouth, stretched her hand into her mouth, took out a stone mortar from her soul body, put the bone powder into it, then lifted up the sleeves of her wedding gown, revealing two white and tender arms like lotus roots, picked up a wooden pestle and started Dong Dong Dong' pounded up.

It's quite a bit like Lin Daiyu pulling up willows upside down.

After Qin Shaoyou washed the oily whale meat, he cut them into small pieces with blood energy and put them in the pot to start refining the oil.

Nowadays, things like oil refining don't need Qin Shaoyou to do it himself.

He put the oily whale meat into the hot pot, then leaned over to Fudou in the stove and said: "Keep the heat, don't let me burn the oil."

Fu Dou groaned, expressing his understanding.

Qin Shaoyou completely handed over the oil refining to Fudou, and thus became the hands-off shopkeeper, and he was free for a while.

Glancing at the dark sky outside the window, Qin Shaoyou was a little worried about Xue Xiaobao's situation in the Imperial Prison.

Fortunately, he was already prepared.

Taking out the pen and ink from the arsenal of the world, Qin Shaoyou mobilized his blood energy, and with the skill of making flowers with the brush, he marked two ink eyes on his eyelids.

With the urging of his side's exercises, the eyes of one of the paper figurines he handed to Xue Xiaobao in the Imperial College immediately became vivid.

Qin Shaoyou used the art of drawing flowers with a wonderful brush to allow himself to see Xue Xiaobao's situation in the Imperial College through the eyes of the paper figurine.

This kid is doing quite well, and he is reading at night in the dormitory of the Imperial College with the help of Fox Girl and Rabbit Girl.

He was holding the book, shaking his head while reading, and eating the fruit fed by the fox girl and the rabbit girl, feeling very comfortable.

It has to be said that the dormitory of Guozijian is much better than that of Zhenyaosi.

Although the area is small and the furnishings are simple, it is still a single room, so you don't have to squeeze in the big room with other people.

Of course, the most hateful and enviable person is Xue Xiaobao, a brat who even has a female goblin to serve him when he reads.

Fortunately, Qin Shaoyou also had Qiu Rong as the cook, so he was not much worse than him.

After observing for a while, Qin Shaoyou confirmed that everything was normal for Xue Xiaobao in the Guozijian, so he was relieved, and stopped his "peeping" behavior, so as not to be noticed by Xue Xiaobao, thinking that he, as an uncle, had some special hobbies.

Putting away his blood, Qin Shaoyou was about to wipe off the 'ink eyes' on his eyelids.

But as soon as he raised his hand, he stopped.

But he remembered Yang Zhen, the censor of Zuodu.

"Master Yang must have been sent to the Imperial Academy by the editors at the moment, right?"

So Qin Shaoyou was not in a hurry to wipe off the ink on his eyelids, and once again mobilized his blood to pinch up the magic formula, and with the help of the magic pen to make flowers, he got in touch with the drop of ink he secretly sent to Yang Zhen yesterday.

Fortunately, the prison uniform on Yang Zhen's body has not been changed, and the ink dots hidden on the prison clothing have changed at this moment, like a miniature eye. Under Qin Shaoyou's control, he secretly looked at the surrounding situation.

Through this drop of ink, Qin Shaoyou saw a big dark room.

In this room, there are wooden shelves full of books.

Although it was already night, in this room, there were only a few candlesticks scattered here and there.

The flickering weak candlelight not only failed to dispel the darkness in this big room, but also added a bit of weirdness and gloom to this dim room.

What is this place? Hanlin Academy?

Qin Shaoyou guessed in his heart, and at the same time quietly manipulated the ink dot, making it leave Yang Zhen's prison clothes and roll to the ground.

After leaving Yang Zhen's prison clothes, Qin Shaoyou could see clearly with the help of ink dots that Yang Zhen was sitting in front of a table, holding a pen in his hand, writing hard.

This scene surprised Qin Shaoyou.

What is Yang Zhen doing? Could it be that he is really writing a book?

But looking at Yang Zhen's appearance, why is it so wrong?

Not to mention the dim light in this room, whether Yang Zhen can see clearly the books he wants to transcribe and edit~www.readwn.com~ Just talking about his state at the moment makes Qin Shaoyou feel weird and crazy.

It's just morbid!

And Yang Zhen wasn't the only one who looked like this.

Through ink dots, Qin Shaoyou soon discovered that there were many people sitting scattered in this big dark room.

Some of them, like Yang Zhen, wore dirty prison clothes. Some people wore expensive clothes, and some even wore official gowns.

No matter how they dress, everyone is like Yang Zhen, showing a kind of sick madness.

And they were all lying on the bed in front of each other, copying something frantically.

Among this group of people, Qin Shaoyou also saw an acquaintance—Zhang Shilang who had been recalled to the capital.

When Zhang Shilang was recalled back to Beijing, he thought he was going to be reinstated, but he didn't expect to be sent here to copy and compile books.

And judging by Zhang Shilang's appearance, he was much thinner than when he was in Mianyuan County.

There are obviously some problems with his body, but his spirit is very excited.

Qin Shaoyou was surprised, but also curious about what these people were transcribing and editing.

What kind of books were these court officials sent by Emperor Jianwu to edit and proofread in the Imperial Academy? Did they all turn into this weird and crazy look?

Full of curiosity, Qin Shaoyou manipulated the ink dot, wanting it to climb up to the table in front of Yang Zhen and take a peek.

However, just as the drop of ink was silently climbing up the table legs, the candlesticks in the room suddenly went out collectively.

Immediately afterwards, the wind blew up.

A series of black shadows, from all directions, flew towards the ink dot controlled by Qin Shaoyou with lightning speed, and instantly drowned it...