I Eat Monsters In the Town Monster

Qin Shaoyou, who was out of the business room, felt that a pair of eyes were staring at him in the dark night just two steps out.

"Who is spying on me? Does Ruan Xiangxiang still have a party?"

Qin Shaoyou instantly became vigilant. He seemed calm on the surface, but his right hand was already on the handle of the knife. If something went wrong, he would draw the knife to fight.

But soon, Qin Shaoyou felt that something was wrong.

This is the Town Demon Division!

Even if Ruan Xiangxiang really has a comrade, she should hide, instead of running to the town of demons - doesn't that mean giving credit to the night watchmen in vain?

"So, the person watching me is..."

Qin Shaoyou moved in his heart and turned his head to look in the direction of the hall of Zhen Yaosi.

Although the distance was far away and the light was dim, Qin Shaoyou could still clearly see with his [Bright Eyes] that the eyes of the statue of Jiutian Dangmo were staring straight at him.

One person and one statue, four eyes facing each other.

"Damn, it's really a portrait of a patriarch, why are you staring at me all the time?" Qin Shaoyou secretly complained, but at the same time, he was relieved and continued to walk to the kitchen of Zhen Yaosi.

But after a few steps, he stopped again.

Because he found that the eyeballs of the statue of Jiutian Dangmo Patriarch seemed to stare at him. Wherever he went, his eyes turned.

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Shaoyou asked with a wry smile at the statue of the Nine Heavens Dangmo Patriarch in the lobby.

The wood-carved statue of Jiutian Dangmo Patriarch did not answer his question, but just stared at him.

Qin Shaoyou remembered that Jiutian Dangmo Patriarch also wanted to eat ghosts and spirits, so he looked down at the bones and silk strings in the basket, and guessed, "Could it be because of these things?"

Thinking of this, he simply put the basket on the ground and walked to one side, trying to verify his guess.

Then Qin Shaoyou saw that the eyeballs of the statue of the ancestor of Jiutian Dangmo really did not move with him, but continued to stare at the basket.

"I'm really eyeing these monster ingredients... My dear, I haven't made the spirit food yet, and I haven't eaten the first bite yet, so you're always waiting to pay tribute?"

Qin Shaoyou was complaining in his heart, when he saw the statue of the ancestor of Jiutian Dangmo moved his eyeballs again, looking at him, and then a pair of eyeballs began to turn, sometimes looking at him, sometimes at the basket.

Combining the previous guesses, Qin Shaoyou somewhat understood the meaning of the image of the ancestor of the Nine Heavens Dangmo.

He went back to pick up the basket and walked to the lobby. After making sure there was no one around, he tried it out and asked in a low voice, "Master Patriarch, do you want me to cook the contents of this basket for you?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Qin Shaoyou could clearly see that the gaze of the statue of Jiutian Dangmo Patriarch changed.

It's not that he agrees that he guessed right, nor that he is happy that he finally understands, but that he shows some pity.

mercy?

Qin Shaoyou was a little confused.

If you want to eat, say you want to eat, if you don’t eat, say don’t eat, why do you have to pity me?

He frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly recalled: Damn, the Patriarch seems to dislike my slow understanding, it took a lot of effort to understand what it means, and he felt that I had a problem with IQ, so he took pity on me?

I was disliked by a wood carving with a low IQ?

This discovery made Qin Shaoyou feel both angry and funny.

He didn't reply to the statue of Jiutian Dangmo Patriarch, but just said: "Wait if you want to eat it. After I make it, I will give you a copy."

But I was thinking in my heart: I think my IQ is low, right? You wait, my spiritual food is not for nothing, I have to ask you to help me carry the pot.

Jiutian Dangmo Patriarch doesn't seem to know what Qin Shaoyou is thinking, otherwise he will definitely set him on fire.

Hearing his words at this moment, the ancestor of Jiutian Dangmo showed a satisfied and urging look, as if saying: "Go quickly, don't waste any more time."

Well, I really become a breeder? Good thing you don't have to shovel shit.

Qin Shaoyou shook his head and didn't say much to the ancestor of Jiutian Dangmo, and waited for the new ghost spirit food to be made.

He picked up the basket and walked out of the lobby towards the kitchen of the Town Demon Secretary.

There was no one in the kitchen at night, and all the cooks went home from get off work.

Qin Shao had a quiet time playing, so he first went to pick up two basins of water, put the broken bones and silk strings of the white-boned pipa into the water to wash them, and made a hot pot at the same time.

The bones of the fine bone bream do not need to be boiled before they are marinated.

Qin Shaoyou was just washing the broken bones, sprinkled with salt, cornel powder, pepper powder and other condiments, and after stirring, put them into a jar for pickling kimchi.

Then pour the vegetable oil, close the lid of the altar, and put the salt water on the altar.

The production of this fine bone bream, even if it is a temporary stop, after it is marinated, it can be eaten and fished.

After Qin Shaoyou got the fine bone scorpion, the fire in the stove also burned vigorously.

He was about to add oil and fry silk strings according to the method taught by the mysterious recipe, when the fire in the stove swelled violently, and the flames almost burned his hair, which startled him.

Just when he was wondering what happened to the fire, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside the kitchen.

Qin Shaoyou raised his brows slightly, put the silk string he had grabbed back into the basin, turned his head and looked towards the kitchen door, and saw several night watchmen walking in.

Seeing that the person in the kitchen was Qin Shaoyou, the night watchmen hurriedly saluted and explained the reason: "We saw a fire in the kitchen, and thought something was wrong, so we came over to check."

It seems that these night watchmen are in charge of patrolling tonight.

They had a good attitude, and Qin Shaoyou was naturally also kind. He smiled and said, "It's fine here. I just had a fight and I'm a little hungry. Come and cook something to eat."

Several of the night watchmen did not suspect him, and asked attentively, "Does Master Qin need our help?"

"Don't bother, I just ordered some noodles, and it's almost ready." Qin Shaoyou opened his eyes and said nonsense.

Not being attentive, which made a few night watchmen feel a little regretful, after saying a few more words, they left the kitchen and continued to patrol around.

Qin Shaoyou didn't rush to put the silk string out of the pot, but walked to the kitchen door and glanced in the direction of the lobby.

The eyeballs of the statue of the ancestor of Jiutian Dangmo are staring straight at this side. That is to say, it has no saliva, otherwise it would have already flowed all over the place.

"The flame just now was a warning from the patriarch, telling me that someone was coming?" Qin Shaoyou guessed in his heart~www.readwn.com~ It doesn't want anyone to see me cooking ghosts and spirits, or does it want someone to **** it with it? Or is it both? "

Qin Shaoyou couldn't help laughing when he thought of this.

Patriarch seems to be embarrassed to eat for free, so he started to work as a watchdog?

"Good job, keep up the good work."

Qin Shaoyou said with a smile at the ancestor of Jiutian Dangmo, and gave a thumbs up.

After seeing this scene, the ancestor of Jiutian Dangmo turned his head.

But out of the corner of his eyes, he was still staring here.

"Yo, it's quite arrogant."

Qin Shaoyou laughed dumbly, and suddenly a thought appeared in his heart that was a little bit rebellious in the eyes of others: "So arrogant? So, is the statue of my ancestor a dog or a cat?"

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