34|The third rescue
After eating, Shao Zongyan soaked a pot of Pu'er to clear the mouths of the three of them. It's not a good tea, it's just a small group of tea sold in the supermarket, and I bought a bag back when I saw it was fresh.
After brewing, this tea is a thick brown-red color, and the tea aroma is also mixed with a faint fruity aroma, mellow and sweet. When you drink the tea, you will be forced to sweat all over your body, and then you can enjoy a burst of pleasure to the heart of the fan.
Only Yan Hanjiang is a grass carp and has no sweat glands, so he can only rely on bathing to relieve the heat in this environment. But after living in the desert for so many days, the water in the three large fish tanks was heated, and Shao Zongyan couldn't help no matter how distressed he was, so he could only put the small fish tank on it to borrow some cool air to cool down when he was thawing the fish and frozen meat.
Fortunately, the grass carp essence is also easy to serve, except that he doesn't like to use the water in the condom very much, there is no other requirement, even if he is put directly on the frozen fish to cool off.
Shao Daochang fanned his fan for a while, and suddenly asked, "How far can this bee fly, why hasn't that lord arrived yet?" β
A sentence aroused the elf's heart, he held the porcelain cup and drank a few sips, suppressed the violent heartbeat, and said in a low voice: "It's fast, they must be chasing the 'Eye of the Wind God', the speed of attacking the monitor lizard is nearly half slower than this kind of bug, if they are also traveling in the middle of the night, they should arrive after noon." β
"Then it's too late."
"In time, what?" The elf couldn't help but think in his heartβcould it be that he didn't just put the medicine, but also laid out some magic arrays or alchemy props that needed time to play?
Shao Zongyan put down the fan, walked slowly to the ash heap, squatted down and picked up a leftover black locust branch, and fiddled with the spider buried inside: "It's time to roast this." β
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The spiders in the ash heap that already emitted their fragrance were naturally more important than the lord's party who was still circling in the desert. When Dao Chang Shao picked up a round and roasted black spider and pinched open the shell to reveal the tender white flesh, even the most worried elf turned his attention to it, gulping down tea, just waiting to taste these delicacies.
The spider meat is indeed cooked.
Shao Zongyan took a knife to remove the spider's abdomen, removed the internal organs, took a sip of the crystal soft meat that trembled and slightly seemed to be flowing, and nodded with satisfaction: "This is cooked, it's okay to roast it a little older, you eat the tender ones and eat the old ones?" β
This sentence was naturally said to the grass carp spirit. After so many days of following them, the elves can still see their status. He didn't plan to compete with such a cute little mermaid that even he wanted to hold in the palm of his hand, and when he heard that the spider was ripe, he went to pick it up in the ash heap himself.
The outside of the spider's shell was covered with a layer of ash, but when the shell was opened, it was full of white, tender, sweet and silky meat. Because it has been marinated in seasoning water before, the meat has a hint of salty aroma, which is not excessive, and it is suitable for snacking. The meat on the head is slightly harder and has a texture that is between a fillet and a grasshopper, with a delicate and fragrant flavor, while the meat on the belly is softer and smoother, and it melts in your mouth with a slight tremble.
He couldn't help but think of the unwelcome poisonous spiders in his own world, and in the humid plains of the south, there were also many large spiders as terrifying as this poisonous spider. I heard that there was a larger-than-human spider in the Dark Swamp, which plagued the local villagers for many years. When he gets back, he might as well try to take on the task and find a few friends to kill the giant spider together......
And then roasted and tasted?
A spider of that size must have a lot of meat stuffed into its legs, right?
He squatted by the ash heap in the habit of human beings, while sighing and nostalgic for the delicious ingredients of his hometown, and at the same time unceremoniously even ate a few roasted spiders, and his mouth was covered with black charcoal ashes.
The elves squatted by the fire and picked up and ate; Shao Daochang went back and forth, picked up a few and sat down at the table, peeled out the clean meat and put it on the plate; The grass carp essence just sits on the edge of the plate and eats the meat pieces. The appetites of the three of them have increased a lot in the arduous escape process, and coupled with Pu'er, which is the most greasy and oil-free Pu'er, such a large pile of spider meat has been eaten cleanly, and there are even some unfinished things.
If only the "Eye of the Wind God" could eat it.
The elf's mentality has been changed by Shao Zongyan unconsciously, and he sat calmly on the chair, holding a cup and sipping sweet tea peacefully.
Maybe there is also a saying in this world that "Cao Cao Cao arrived", and those Eyes of the Wind God couldn't help but chatter. As soon as the elves remembered them, they flew outside the little pergola, and their fist-sized bodies slammed in, imprinting round bumps on the sheets; A few more crashed into the cabinet, but because the cabinet was heavy and hard, they fell to the ground on their own.
Since the shed was built on a strange rock, and it was impossible to enter from behind or on either side, the giant bees soon gathered in front of it and slammed into the space blanket with all their might.
The curtain of the door was swept open by this momentum, and at the same time, a swift and cunning poisonous bee pounced through the crack, "buzzing" its wings, and pounced on the ......
Pounce on the unbrushed plate on the table.
The venomous bees are tracked by smell, and the only thing in this room that tastes most similar to the leftovers they have smelled is naturally another plate of leftovers.
As soon as it broke into the air above the plate, a snow-white treasure knife wrapped in a silk peach blossom robbery chased after it, and the true qi surging around the blade directly shattered its thin membrane wings.
The gravitational pull of this world is extremely great, and at the moment when it lost its wings, the poisonous bee fell like a scale, stained with the oil bottom and scum of fried grasshoppers.
The elf finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Can you eat this?" β
"I haven't eaten it." Shao Zongyan shook his head hesitantly: "At that time, most of our beehives were looking for honey, and the pupae and larvae could also be fried and eaten, and the meat inside was fragrant and soft. Most of the ones that have grown up are soaked in wine mixed with other herbs, and they use its toxicity to cure rheumatism, but they are not very well served on the table. β
Now is not the time to think about how to eat them, it is better to slaughter the few that hit the door outside, so as not to sting these bees by customers and Brother Yan.
He glanced at the long, sharp tail spines of the poisonous bees in the saucer, and walked to the door curtain with his knife, and the back of the knife was full of real power and smashed towards the protruding dots, knocking down five or six poisonous bees in a single effort.
Because Shao Zongyan's speed of the knife was too fast and the position was too accurate, these poisonous bees almost did not distinguish between front and back when they fell. The guards chasing them in the distance could only see a giant bee the size of a fist falling like rain on the sand. Shao Zongyan pushed open the curtain and went out to pick up poisonous bees, and through the scorching and distorted air, he happened to see the guard who came out to explore the way and the rushing monitor lizard he was riding.
Much fatter than the owl lizards they had hunted before. The monitor lizard's head is twice the size of a human head, its neck is thick and long, its front paws are short, the thighs of its hind legs are extremely thick, its abdomen is snow-white and soft, high and bulging, and the subcutaneous fat must be abundant, which can be cut down and boiled in oil.
He rubbed the poisonous bee with a dustpan, looked at the monitor lizard deeply, and showed a pity smile - this time there was a lot of medicine sprinkled, and the medicine was too strong, I am afraid that I will not be able to wait for them to get rid of the medicine and then pick it up and eat it.
He turned back to the hut, and the guard was in a trance for a while before he broke free from that demonic smile, and hurriedly restrained the monitor lizard, and hurried back to report to the lord: "Saved the great priest...... The Sinner Lapid is also a priest and is proficient in area spells, and all of the 'Eye of Anemo' were killed when they crashed into his hut! β
Lord Hasen took off the linen scarf that covered his face, revealing a pale and cold face, and his dark eyes looked coldly at the guard: "How many people saved him, what do they look like, and how high-ranking priest are they?" β
"They stayed in the house, and there was a defensive spell on the wall, and I was afraid of alarming them, so I only watched from a distance for a while. The priest who saved Qingjin came out and put away the Eye of the Wind God, he was about sixteen or seventeen years old, younger than the sinner Qingjin, very ...... Beauty. β
It was an indescribable magical charm, and he still felt the magic of enchantment flowing through the distorted air as he looked at the man's deformed face. Just like the legendary demon who lured the son of the god into hell, just by looking from afar, he can plant a spell in people's hearts that cannot be escaped.
"Isn't it beautiful?" The lord raised the corner of his mouth, smiled playfully, and then raised his eyes, and threw the water bladder hanging from the lizard's neck: "A man made you forget your mission?" How many people were in that room, what weapons were used, which race, what level of powerhouse? I only see one person and come back to reciprocate, what use do I want you! β
The guard bowed low to the ground and trembled and said, "My lord, I dare not go any closer because he has already discovered me. You know, I had a hidden magic pendant on me, but when he saw me, he smiled at me......"
Under the pressure of the lord, he had to say with a clear conscience: "He is provoking you, lord, he is deliberately letting me know that he has discovered me and found that you are following behind. He must have been a terrible powerhouse. β
"Strong?" Hasson pulled out a long knife from behind his back, rubbing the back of the knife with his fingertips, revealing a cruel smile: "Only the strong have the value of conquest." β
With a slight grip of his legs on the belly of the Rushing Monitor Lizard, the Rider Beast took off lightly into the air, stepped a distance of several meters, and galloped towards the place where the "Eye of the Wind God" had disappeared. Behind him, all the guards also drove the beast to their feet, and the kneeling guard did not get up until the end, stepped on the monitor lizard and followed the lord's party.
After running for more than ten minutes, the small shack built next to the boulder appeared in front of everyone.
With a wave of his hand, the young guard beside him rode the dragon forward a few steps and shouted at the top of his voice, "Sinner, come out quickly, that hut can't stop the Lord's footsteps." As long as you sincerely confess your sins, the lord will not embarrass you, otherwise, you and the robbers who robbed you out of the Black Stone Prison will only have a dead end! You must know that the lord is the embodiment of the gods projected in the world, and if he refuses to forgive you, you will have nowhere to live on this continent! β
The curtain suddenly lifted, revealing the slender figure of the customer service brother. He held the scimitar upside down in his right hand, and his snow-white tight T-shirt was soaked through sweat and stuck to his body, revealing perfect muscle lines and a looming piece of skin. Only the almost rectangular bag on the back is a bit unsightly, and it doesn't look like a match for him at all.
His face is more lustful than his body, even if he is frowning and cold-faced to kill, he still has pulses in his eyes, no matter how he looks at it, he looks like he is hooking up with people.
The lord couldn't help but bow forward, looked at his face greedily, and smiled playfully, "I see. No wonder the noble and reserved high priest doesn't look down on others, but he escaped from the Black Stone Prison with you, and he is really a beauty. But have you ever thought about where you can escape even if you leave this desert of death? This land is the domain of the gods, and I am God's agent on earth, and you have nowhere to escape except where I have allowed it. β
His greedy and cold gaze swept from Shao Zongyan's head to the soles of his feet, as if he was picking goods, and finally gave a satisfactory evaluation: "If you surrender and return the green gold to me, I can grant you permission to be one of my wives and allow you to ...... Make '...... in front of my eyes'
"Shut up! Don't say these disgusting things anymore, Shao Zongyan is not your kind of person! The curtain snapped open, revealing the beautiful face of the lord that he had been thinking about day and night.
However, contrary to the haggard and fragmented in the lord's imagination, after a few days of running and fleeing, Qingjin not only did not lose weight, but was full of red faces, as if he was still ...... Fat? The Mithril chain on his body, which was used to imprison magic, was also gone, and the whole person was wrapped with a smart breath of life, and his temperament was pure, as if he had returned to the high high priest of the past.
The High Priest whom he could not touch, who could not be broken.
The lord's eyes darkened, and he beckoned to him: "Come here, for the sake of your beautiful priest friend, Your Excellency the High Priest." I have brought the Ring of Punishment for you, and you know you can't escape it. If you don't want him to be reduced to the lowest slave of sin, come and confess your sins honestly, and bow at my feet. β
Qingjin's expression changed suddenly, he trembled uncontrollably, and took a step forward, but Shao Zongyan stretched out his hand to stop him and gave him a comforting smile.
"Don't be afraid, there is Brother Yan."
Shao Daochang used his body to cover the presumptuous eyes of the lord shooting at the elf, and handed the sword to his left hand, and said more domineeringly, arrogantly, and ruthlessly than him: "Your mouth is very hard, I hope other places are hard enough." The last time I put these words in front of me, I can't get up in this life. β
"Presumptuous!" Hassen's eyes sank, and the chief of the guard hurriedly scolded: "How can you talk like this to the lord!" β
Ha, I can not only speak, but also do.
His toes tapped lightly, and his long body stretched several meters away, like a dandelion blown off the branches, fluttering and flying in front of the monitor lizard. With a wave of his right hand, he struck a handful of dime coins at those monitor lizards with the technique of a goddess scattering flowers.
The coin was not as big as a protruding wrinkled piece of skin on the monitor lizard's skin, and it could easily pierce through their flesh and splash blood. Although those monitor lizards were restrained by magic and usually looked very tame, but under the stimulation of the huge pain, they suddenly aroused their ferocity, and they screamed and chased after Shao Zongyan, refusing to stop no matter how whipped their masters.
The lord shouted, "Don't restrain the monitor lizards, let them run!" I'd rather see what amazing magic array there was on that little shack, which could withstand the impact of so many monitor lizards at the same time, and the Ring of Divine Punishment that I was carrying! β
Shao Zongyan chuckled, retreated a few meters lightly, turned around and flew into the hut. The furious monitor lizard behind him opened its legs and chased as hard as it could, stretching its neck and opening its huge mouth to bite him from time to time, but it was always close to catching up.
When chasing someone to a seemingly unremarkable place, a monitor lizard suddenly stepped on the trap he had set, and a snow-white powder burst from the ground, enveloping the entire team.
The behemoth's eyes were captivated by the white mist, and luscious β‘β‘ seeped through the wounds into the flesh, dragging them out into a dream from which they could not wake up. Before they could react, their riders were thrown to the ground by their mounts, or before they could leave, another monitor lizard in heat pressed against their mounts, breaking their bones and tendons. The poisonous mist seeped mercilessly through the skin of their mouth and nose when they were at their most vulnerable, gradually eroding their minds, and the supreme pleasure made them even have no time to realize that they were hallucinating, let alone waking up from this sweet dream.
Outside the white powder, Shao Zongyan covered his face with a sheet and stood quietly in the wasteland, looking coldly at those ugly humans and giant beasts.
The elf walked towards him with the fish tank in his arms, stretched out his hand to touch him, but he dodged sideways, shook his head and said, "I have medicinal powder on my body, don't touch it." This medicine is so powerful that I sent four generations of ancestors to use it to clean up the beasts in the mountains and build the Xuanlian Sect in the mountains. If it weren't for the fact that it wasn't windy in this place, I wouldn't have dared to use it lightly. β
He asked Qingjin to go first with the fish tank in his arms, took the antidote himself, exercised his pranayama to dispense the medicinal power, slowly walked to the hut, and put away all his things.
Even though it was hot noon, they couldn't stay here and had to leave with the sun out.
And in that white mist, the lord and a few others still had a trace of consciousness left because of the protection of magic power. But they couldn't resist their mounts and went crazy, throwing them to the ground, and crushing or injuring them in a battle-like exchange, leaving them powerless to escape from the luscious and deadly poisonous mist.
The all-encompassing mist gradually eroded the last of their strength and reason, and all of them felt no pain in their bodies and minds. The lord's mind was still awake, but he was dragged into the poisonous mist by the guards who had fallen one step earlier, and by his own body accustomed to pleasure, and could only watch as the high priest and the mysterious man who was as handsome as a god left with all his might.
No!
It can't be like this!
He doesn't allow it!
He stretched out his hand towards the wasteland, towards the two people who were getting farther and farther away, and the gem set with the Ring of Divine Punishment on his middle finger was like an eye, flowing with a terrifying light.