"By the way, don't talk nonsense about this!" finally Wang Xiaohu couldn't help but admonish.

"Don't worry, we're definitely not going to talk nonsense. Zhang Feng's brothers were a little scared and assured, in fact, Zhang Feng had heard of this before, it was precisely because they knew that there were people in Miao Village who would release Gu, so they didn't dare to come here to play since they were young.

"Do you see the dilapidated house on the top of the mountain?" then Wang Xiaohu asked the two mysteriously.

"What's the matter? Could it be that the man lived there before?" Zhang Feng was suddenly startled and asked with some hesitation.

"Yes, he used to live there alone, and his personality was very withdrawn and eccentric, and the children in our village didn't dare to go there to play. Wang Xiaohu said in a low voice, because that person is a taboo in the village.

Then Wang Xiaohu whispered to the two of them about the man's story, it is said that the old man who can release Gu has no children and no daughters, and when he was young, he asked for a wife and later ran away with someone.

After his death, the village organized everyone to handle the funeral, and the villagers all walked to his house hard, and found many strange poisons in his house at that time, it is said that there are centipedes dozens of centimeters long, as well as chilling poisonous snakes, including bamboo leaves and cobras, which almost scared everyone to death at that time,

In the end, the village chief led everyone to burn these things to death immediately, and even burned all the things in his house, so that no harm could be left, if anyone learned this evil thing, everyone's life would not be peaceful, and they would always live in such a shadow.

"Ah, just a fire burned down?" Zhang Yi asked with some complexity, both curious and not wanting to really touch this kind of thing.

"That's, what if you don't burn it? If you let people learn it, will you still have a peaceful life?" Wang Xiaohu knew the power of this thing, when that person didn't die before, almost no outsiders in the village dared to come, and the villagers were also trembling, so it was the best way to deal with it if they could burn the Gu Technique.

"Then what kind of Gu do you say he put out? It is said that as long as there is some hair and blood of other people, he can cast Gu, right?" Zhang Yi asked like a curious baby, while killing the fish.

"Hehe, where did you see it from?" Wang Xiaohu shook his head with a smile, and then explained: "How can the real Gu technique be so mysterious? I think releasing Gu should be just releasing poison." ”

"Ah, there really isn't a Golden Cicada Gu, a Heart-piercing Gu or something??" Zhang Yi asked with some disappointment, because there were so many terrifying Gu techniques described vividly, but he didn't expect that such a mysterious Gu technique was actually just using the poison on the poison.

"Of course, do you think that as written above, just sleeping with a Miao girl will lead to a concentric Gu?" Zhang Feng also shook his head with a smile, feeling that Zhang Yi was a little crazy.

"Hehe, those must have been made up by the author. Wang Xiaohu also smiled and said.

The three of them chatted and killed fish, and time passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was five o'clock, and the villagers had already lit a fire and were ready to cook.

However, at this moment, today's chef had a problem, it turned out that this guy was an alcoholic, and he actually fell asleep drinking on the hillside.

"Hey, what can I do about this?" At this time, the village chief was in a hurry, and wanted to immediately find a few housekeeping chefs to help, but unfortunately today is a good day, many people have a banquet today, and now there is no one to find at all, and the village chief is almost in a hurry for a while.

"What's wrong with the village chief?" Wang Xiaohu walked over and asked the village chief.

"It's not all that drunkard, he's about to cook, but he's drunk and unconscious, what do you say to change now?" said the village chief through gritted teeth.

"Isn't it possible to invite someone else?" asked Wang Xiaohu puzzled.

"Alas, I asked just now, but unfortunately everyone else can't come!" the village chief said helplessly.

"Then, what can I do about this? Tourists ......" Wang Xiaohu also stomped his feet anxiously, now that there is no chef, what should I do with the long table banquet later? If it is not delicious, can the tourists be satisfied?

"Crazy, why don't you go up?" Liu Yiyi saw that they were anxious and pushed Zhang Feng.

"Why madman do you make a big pot of dishes??" Wang Xiaohu was pleasantly surprised when he heard it, as if he had grabbed the last straw.

"Of course, you can just go to our village and ask, who doesn't know that my brother's cooking is the most delicious!" Zhang Yi only said proudly.

"Really?" asked the village chief of Sanjiazhai with some disbelief, because Zhang Feng looked too young, how could there be such a young chef, and the roots were impossible.

"Of course, we are from Moon Lake next door, and some time ago the village banquet in our village was the chef of my eldest brother, if you don't believe it, just call and ask. Zhang Yi said with a smile.

"Oh, you're from Moon Lake, and I'm very familiar with Old Man Zhang. Hearing Zhang Yi's sworn appearance, the village chief of Sanjiazhai finally believed it, and then secretly called Zhang Feng's uncle, and finally confirmed Zhang Feng's cooking skills, in fact, it was not that he didn't trust Zhang Feng, but that the long table banquet was related to the rice bowl of the whole village.

"Xiaofeng, then today's long table banquet in our village will be handed over to you!" After getting the confirmation, the village chief of Sanjiazhai was extremely happy, and his heart finally relaxed.

"No problem, can the village chief start doing it now?" The old classmate encountered difficulties, of course Zhang Feng couldn't ignore it, and he smiled slightly and came to the chef's job.

"Today we're going to make a stir-fried hairy belly and a spicy chicken............ The most important thing is the sour soup fish ......" The village chief now explained to Zhang Feng the dishes he was going to make today, and then asked Zhang Feng to arrange to start stir-frying.

Seeing Zhang Feng's skillful movements like flowing water, and he could smell the strong fragrance from a distance, the village chief was completely relieved, thinking that this time he was really lucky, and he actually got such a good chef as Zhang Feng.

After a while, the fragrant dishes quickly came out of the pot, and the village chief tasted it himself, and immediately praised it, and praised Feng's good craftsmanship.

"How about it, this chef didn't make a mistake today, right?" Seeing everyone's eyes, Zhang Feng said proudly.

"Crazy, from now on, I won't help ......anyone, I'll serve you" Wang Xiaohu finally saw Zhang Feng's superb cooking skills, and immediately threw himself into him, feeling that Zhang Feng was really a cow fork, not only can make money and cook dishes that are so delicious.

"The food made by the madman is so delicious, today's tourists are blessed!" Miao Yan also said with admiration.

"Hee-hee-......" Liu Yiyi nodded proudly, took a few photos from time to time and sent them to the group, and suddenly the gourmets in the group left a lot of saliva and protested to her.