"Pickup!

Pikachu stood on Sikong Jin's shoulder, tugging at his hair hard, but his little strength was not enough to tickle Sikong Jin.

"Good, don't make trouble, it's noon, why don't we go get something to eat first?" Sikong looked at the noon sun, a little sunburned, and soothed the restless mouse.

When Pikachu met the old woman, he smelled a smell similar to Chiton's body from her, but he didn't dare to be sure at first because the fishy smell was too big.

Looking back at this time, it seems that it is indeed the smell of Chi Dun's body, and the strongest thing is the smell of the chaotic thief (demon mouse) on his body.

It hated the smell, and naturally remembered it clearly, and after a long time of pickup, Sikong Array didn't understand it at all.

But when Sikong Zhen talked about eating......

What is Chiton?

What is a magic mouse?

I don't know, I want to eat!

Seeing that Pikachu was no longer making trouble, Sikong Zhen nodded, just like he thought, he was really hungry.

Relying on their keen sense of smell, the two foodies sat down at a restaurant in the town, and beckoned the restaurant to come over.

"Guest officer, what do you want to eat, we have a lot of things in the store! Chicken, duck and fish, the barbecue master is also a first-class chef!"

Ran Tang greeted warmly, looking at the clothes on Sikong Array's body, he knew that this was definitely a rich man, a young master like him who came alone and looked wealthy would definitely have a lot of leftovers.

When he had leftovers, they would be able to eat what was left.

Hey, you can order more delicious food!

Then, Rantang began to recommend: "The pheasant ...... in our store"

Then, seeing Sikong Array waving his hand, he reached out and took it out in his arms, and under the shocked gaze of the running hall, he took out a handful of fat big mice.

It's black, and the death is miserable.

There are those who are scorched, and there are those who have their brains pierced.

Gollum ......

What does this young master mean?

He has been running a restaurant for four or five years, and it is the first time he has met such a guest.

Would a normal person stuff so many dead rats in their clothes?

Sikong Jin unhurriedly took out a few more, and his round body seemed to be full of mice, and the demon rats with tragic deaths set a table.

A few people eating at the adjacent table almost threw up.

"Roast these, the heat must be in place, deal with these injuries yourself, hehe, trouble you. Sikong Zhen smiled innocently, and the person who ran the hall was immediately furious, this person is here to smash the field, right?

Isn't this a way to ruin the reputation of their restaurant by bringing dead rats to their restaurant? We have to get him out quickly, or the boss will blame him and lose his job.

As soon as Runtang wanted to speak, he scolded Sikong for a few words, when he saw him take out a small gold cake from his arms.

The little gold cake seemed to exude a charming brilliance, like the most beautiful woman in the world, leading everyone's eyes to fix on the little gold cake.

"Trouble ......"

This time it was Sikong's turn to be interrupted.

Rantang almost grabbed the golden cake in his hand, and said with a smile on his face: "Childe, wait a minute, these cute little spirit mice promise to bake you for ten miles, and your mouth is full of oil!"

With lightning speed, he received the gold cake, and he was more enthusiastic than before, and he put a bunch of dead mice in his clothes, which is not disgusted with dead mice.

turned around and left, for fear that Sikong Array would call him back.

But after taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, and his eyes turned to Pikachu on the shoulder of the Sikong Array.

"Childe, is this little mouse also roasted together?"

"Roasted ...... No, not baked. Sikong shuddered and almost made a mistake, and Pikachu was so frightened that he began to worry about his life.

Is it right or wrong to follow this fat man?

How do you feel, it's more dangerous than following Chiton?

The rat is hard, but it has to be alive and not cry!

I will one day build my own kingdom and become the Lord of Rats! No one will dare to put me on the grill, hahaha!

Like a mad mouse, he jumped on the table and danced with his hands.

The excitement was abnormal, and the Sikong array sighed, what kind of owner has what kind of pet, this rumor of Spirit Beast Mountain seems to be true.

A large number of dead rats were picked up by the running hall, and the first-class chef was also confused, and there were still people who used a piece of gold cake to find someone to roast dead rats to eat, and now this world is really strange.

There's no way, you can't get along with anyone, you can't afford to live with money, bake!

Wash and remove hair, put it on the grill, brush the meat with oil and sprinkle it with salt......

Zilala~!

Hiss——!

What kind of rat is this, it's too fragrant, isn't it?

After a table of rat feasts was served, both Sikong Array and Pikachu had their eyes lit up.

But Sikong Jin thought of a more important question, he looked at Picy Kachu and asked, "Mouse eats mouse, are you okay?"

Pikachu pursed his lips, rubbed his hands, pulled back the beard from the corner of his mouth, and opened his mouth to eat.

A bunch of people next to him were shocked to see it, people eating mice were already terrible, mice eating mice, strange news!

After eating and drinking, Pikachu remembered that he had to go to Chiton.

Relying on Pikachu's sense of smell beyond the dog's nose, he walked all the way to the old woman's house.

It didn't take long for Sikong Zhen to take Pikachu to the small courtyard of the old woman's house, and sitting in the courtyard was the mother-in-law who had a relationship.

She was carrying a wooden bowl with white rice soup and a few inconspicuous rice porridges.

The old woman saw a big fat man appear in front of her house, and at first glance, it turned out to be the child she saw at noon, she put down the bowl and greeted kindly: "Hello." ”

Sikong Zhen nodded and responded, "Hello mother-in-law, have you ever seen a person named Chi Dun? ”

"Are you, a friend of the little immortal master?" the old woman asked, but then she patted her forehead and said with a smile: "Eh, isn't that also the little immortal master, hurry up and invite in, he is inside." ”

Sikong Array was pushed into the room by the old woman in a daze, Zhang Quan sat against the wall in the kitchen, raised his eyes and glanced at Sikong Array, his pupils widened slightly.

When Sikong Array saw him, he also saw Chiton.

Chiton sat alone in the room, with a table in front of him, on which there were side dishes, and there was a boiled chicken, but there was already a chicken leg missing.

"Chiton, you ......"

A very discordant scene, Sikong Array looked a little uncomfortable, as if he was in the sect.

When Ji Dun saw Sikong Array, he hurriedly beckoned: "Why are you here? Come on, eat chicken first, eat chicken!"

It's as if this is his home at all.