Chapter 196: It Seems to Have Been Here

Before leaving the inn, the two of them knocked on Qi Tianze's door, but no one answered.

Belch!

It's not that we don't take you, it's that you're not there!

Tu Shanling calmly pulled Song Qian out of the city.

Song Qian occasionally pointed out the direction, and after a stick of incense, they came to a mountain.

It is said to be a mountain, but it is very different from the majestic mountains in the north and west, the mountains here are a little gentle and soft, and they are not very high, if you let Tu Shanling say, although the mountains here are called mountains, they are actually hills.

Tu Shanling ran and jumped forward with her hands behind her back, she jumped up, grabbed something from between the leaves, suddenly fell to the ground, and with a flick of her hand, a big green snake was thrown three feet away.

The snake was smashed, and after stabilizing its body, it stood up and stared at Tu Shanling coldly, as if asking, "Did I recruit you to provoke you"?

It stared at Tu Shanling's chest, where there was an aura that made it fearful, and it judged that Tu Shanling was an existence it couldn't provoke, lowered its head, and slid away in disgrace.

Tu Shanling retracted back to Song Qian's side, "It's so scary, there was a snake trying to sneak attack me just now." ”

The snake did hide among the leaves and was ready to hunt, and it did take an attacking stance, but once people judged themselves that they couldn't be provoked, they wouldn't move at all.

Tu Shanling was just bored and teased the big snake, because of Song Qianqian, he had to find a valid reason.

Song Qian had already seen through Tu Shanling's tricks, but he didn't say anything.

Tu Shanling walked for a while, and suddenly asked, "Hey, why do I feel that this place is very familiar, as if I have been here before." ”

Song Qian's gaze looked ahead.

Here, Ah Ling did come.

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Da, da, da.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the empty teahouse, was amplified several times, and reached Song Qian's ears.

He put down his pen, took the map on the tableweight of the paperweight, and looked at the staircase, ready to see who would come to the teahouse at this time.

He waited for a long time, but it was still quiet downstairs.

Just as he was puzzled, the footsteps started again, and he was a little surprised, this footstep was too familiar to him.

It's Ah Ling's.

Footsteps were heading out of the teahouse.

Song Qian got up suddenly, almost flipped over the map, he held it down casually, leaned over and looked downstairs, just in time to see Tu Shanling's back.

Song Qian: "Ah Ling." ”

Tu Shan Ling turned around, raised her face, and smiled brightly, the sun shining on her face, making her smile warmer.

With a smile on his face, Tu Shanling had already run up to the second floor.

The two had their own tacit understanding, and after discussing a few words, they had the direction to explore the poisonous fog of Jiaozhang.

Tu Shanling should have been hungry, and reached out several times to get the small snacks on the plate, but retracted his hand several times.

Song Qian knew why, so he proposed: "Go out of the city to hunt, how about it?"

Tu Shanling is used to being informal, but she also has to see what is informal, if the things in the entrance are not clean, she will never be able to eat them.

Although she loves to eat roadside stalls, she will carefully observe the clothes and hands of the stall owners before eating, and if the clothes are dirty and her nails are full of black mud, no matter how delicious the food is, she will refuse.

She once went to a very famous mutton steamed bun shop, the mutton soup smelled very good, she was ready to order it, but saw the boss blow his nose, slammed it to the ground, and continued to knead the dough.

In view of the poor sanitary environment of the teahouse, Tu Shanling heard Song Qian's proposal and said almost ecstatically: "Okay, good, good." ”

There are two kinds of endemic animals in the Jishan area, one is called Qiang, and the other is called (Shang Bird) (Fu Bird), the former is sheep-shaped, with nine tails and four ears, and the eyes are on the back, and the latter is chicken-shaped, with three heads, six legs and three wings, and the flesh of both is very delicious.

It's just that the latter is too noisy, so noisy that Tu Shanling can resist even the temptation of deliciousness.

She had eaten it once, and one time was enough for her to remember it for a lifetime.

This animal has three heads, and when it is killed and bloodletted, it has to come one head at a time, but when the two heads next to it see the tragic death of the first head, they will cry out wildly.

The cry pierced the eardrums, it was a pollution of the soul, as long as it was received once, it would not be thought of a second time.

Tu Shanling and Song Qian naturally set their eyes on the sting, although the stinging is sheep-shaped, the meat does not have a trace of mutton smell, because of its picky mouth, eating elixir to grow up, its water has its own medicinal smell, very replenishing.

Song Qian hid in the bushes, and Chop Nian lay beside him, ready to attack at any time.

Waiting for the prey to be delivered to the door is not Tu Shanling's style, she turned into her original form and jumped out, borrowed strength on the branch with all four legs, and disappeared into the forest in a blink of an eye.

Song Qian: "Don't run around. ”

Tu Shanling: "Don't worry. ”

Listening to the voice, she was already a hundred feet away.

He really loves to eat elixir, and he uses medicine as bait, and he can indeed make him take the bait, but that kind of hunting method is too casual and may not be able to catch it today.

It's different to take the initiative to go to the door to find bad luck, as long as you follow the footprints or feces, you can always find a small group of people.

However, at tea time, Tu Shanling found the granular feces, which looked quite fresh, so she followed the direction of the feces, and sure enough, she saw a group of drinking water by the river.

She pounced and pounced directly on the back of a stinger, who was startled and subconsciously wanted to throw her off her back, but her claws stretched out and stabbed into the stinger's neck.

Bitter and screaming.

The rest of the had no intention of saving their companions, and they scattered in a hurry, fleeing for their lives.

Tu Shanling hooked his claws and cut his throat directly.

Drops of blood fell into the river, and something white flashed by.

Tu Shanling looked back, but saw nothing.

She turned back into a human form, washed her hands in the river, and then took out the signal flare and released it into the sky, and before she waited for a while, Song Qian rushed over.

Tu Shanling looked at the thoughts, and felt a little envious in her heart, she wanted to go back to Zhushan quickly, she was enlightened, and the master would also refine a natal weapon for her!

Song Qian saw that he had already swallowed his breath, and without saying much, the sword qi was agitated, but in a moment, he dismantled the sword clearly.

He took out the pot, washed the bones first, put them in, and prepared to boil the broth.

He turned around and began to deal with the water.

Tu Shanling came back with firewood, snapped his fingers, and the spark fell into the pyre, and the tongue of fire ran up and licked the bottom of the pot.

When the soup was boiled, Song Qian put the divided ribs and put them in the pot.

When Tu Shanling came back from digging up some wild vegetables, he squatted by the river, skewered the lamb with shaved branches, and prepared to roast and eat it.

This kind of meat, without too much seasoning, with a little salt, is fresh and fragrant enough.

The stew was slower, but the barbecue on Tu Shanling's side began to sizzle after a while, and the rich aroma of the meat wafted out far away.

The white dangling thing swayed through the river again.

Tu Shanling tilted his head slightly, turned the barbecue over first, and then got up and took the banana leaves, washed them, and put them at his feet.

She sprinkled some salt on the barbecue, handed a skewer to Song Qian, took a skewer for herself, and put another skewer on the plantain leaves.

In the blink of an eye, the string on the plantain leaf was gone.

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