"Ang, Ang, Ang......"

In the yard there was a constant scream of a donkey, which looked bigger than a normal horse.

Dressed in pitch-black brown hair, at first glance I thought it was a horse.

I don't know where Bai Chubby stole it from, at this moment the donkey was tied to the stake, watching Chen Lao cleanly dispose of his baby, slice it and stir-fry, and tears rolled down for a while.

As the saying goes, dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat on the ground.

Not to mention, such a big tonic as Donkey Treasure.

Cooking is also full of tricks, but to say that the best is naturally the cuisine of the Longxi faction, which is called butterfly meat.

One by one, thin and clear, the flesh is golden and shiny, and it looks like a copper coin.

After neatly stacking it into a plate, sprinkle it with chopped green onion seasoning, and pour a spoonful of hot oil on it, and it's done.

This is the fastest way to do it, and it's done on the spot.

After a while, it was served to Ding Xiaoyi's dining table.

The chopsticks pick up a piece, revealing a pale golden gelatinous texture in the shimmer, not fat, not thin, not fishy or greasy.

This is the first time he has eaten this thing.

However, if you want to come to the ingredients sent by Bai Chubby, it will never be bad.

Maybe there's something magical.

Immediately take a bite, it is really refreshing, and the meat is delicate and fragrant.

The most important thing is that after eating it in one bite, Ding Xiaoyi immediately felt a little different.

A warm stream of heat in his abdomen swam along his limbs, and he couldn't say how comfortable he was.

"Hmm!"

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes lit up, and he instantly felt that during this time, his overdrawn waist was warm for a while, and even his waist pole stood up.

In his heart, he suddenly gave Bai Chubby a thumbs up, and said in his heart: "This effect!" Isn't it a fetish stolen from somewhere! ”

Thinking of this, he looked at the donkey.

Take out the [Mirror] and look at the donkey.

Soon I heard a voice from the mirror.

[There is a dragon in ancient times, its nature is Y, it is good at strange and obscene skills, likes to dirty cows, horses, donkeys, and pigs, and then fornicates with donkeys, gives birth to a beast, like a donkey like a horse, with green scales in the chest, called the spring dragon, the food can be heard in ten thousand words, do not eat with mushrooms, can stew soup, eat meat, steaming and stir-frying, braised and fried, are all great supplements. 】

"Dragon!!"

When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he almost shocked his jaw.

Although I knew in my heart that the ingredients brought by Bai Chubby would definitely not be bad, I didn't expect that it was actually a dragon!

Spring Dragon.

Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly stood up and ran to the donkey.

Although the times have changed, there are always some things in the culture of the Xia people that cannot be lost.

e.g. Dragon

I have heard my grandfather say since I was a child that they Xia people are the descendants of the dragon.

The dragon is also the totem of their Xia people.

But no one has ever seen what a dragon looks like, so when Ding Xiaoyi heard that there was a 'head' dragon standing in front of him, he couldn't help but be shocked.

stepped forward to take a look at the donkey's chest, and sure enough, there was really a piece of green scales on the chest.

"Bold, do you know who I am, you dare to eat my flesh, from now on, the hidden mountains of the underworld, the sea of blood in the Yellow Spring, there is no place for you!"

When the donkey saw Ding Xiaoyi step forward, he actually spat out human words, which startled him: "You can still speak human words!" ”

In an instant, the donkey's tears fell, ticking down, red eyes, and glaring at Ding Xiaoyi: "If you eat my flesh, you will understand ten thousand words." ”

"Oh, there's this effect."

Ding Xiaoyi nodded, this Fang just said in the mirror, but more of his attention was attracted by the next few words.

Steaming and stir-frying, braised and fried, are all great supplements.

It looks like it's really complementary.

Thinking of this, he walked back and began to eat another piece of money meat.

It is accompanied by the wine of Xie Qi Fan Ba and the three-whip tiger bone wine brewed by Chen Lao.

What does that taste like...... It's really fun.

"You!! You're not afraid of my revenge! ”

The donkey saw that Ding Xiaoyi had a fearless appearance, and his eyes suddenly widened, and he trembled with anger.

"Do you know who I am!"

"Do you know who my master is?"

Let the donkey roar in a rage.

But Ding Xiaoyi didn't care at all.

It's the ingredients and the food that comes here, so why should you care so much.

White and fat, and bad old man, what he stole last time was no worse than this donkey.

Just these two old goods, the thieves are very slippery.

Since they dare to steal, they are absolutely foolproof and have nothing to miss.

Otherwise, something would have happened, and something would have happened a long time ago.

Besides, the Fruit of Paradise and the Wufu Pig have been eaten, and there is nothing else to eat.

While eating, I picked up the diary at hand and looked through it.

I've been fooling around outside for so long this time that I haven't had time to come back and look at the diary.

This time the diary unfolds three articles.

The contents of the diary have become strange.

Union calendar: October 28, 103.

The second stunned man has been in a good mood recently, and I took the opportunity of vacation to take him to the Prince Hotel.

Well......

He said that the Guan-style technology has been lost, and if it had been more than 120 years earlier, I would still be invited to experience it.

Well...... This old ** has taken me badly.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at this paragraph, dewed, what did he secretly go to the Prince Hotel with his classmates before.

But what is Guan-style technology?

Do you fix the water pipes?

But my grandfather also had such a time when he was not serious, and he was really embarrassed.

Read on.

We've been together for a long time, but he's just like me.

But as he said, sometimes it climbs too high.

Although the scenery is good, it is lonely on it, and there is not even a shadow of a bird.

After a long time, no matter what it is, it will go crazy.

The second stunned man was like this, sitting on it coldly like a clay sculpture, after a long time, he was really crazy, so he didn't want to stay on it anymore, he wanted to come down and take a walk.

In his words.

He's really crazy......

Not crazy, how dare he come down and walk.

Still messing around with me, an ordinary person.

No, no, sometimes I feel like I'm crazy.

Why am I fooling around with this old ghost???

…………

……

Damn, these two stunned people vomited again!

The diary on this page is a bit weird, Ding Xiaoyi seriously suspects that it is the old man who came to make up the number of words, the water diary.

One person and one ghost, how much alcohol did you drink??

In the end, the ghosts are all and vomited?

Flip to the next page to continue.

Union calendar: November 8, 103.

After resting, he came to me again.

Said take me to a place.

I was just going to say no, after all, I'm not dead yet, and I'm always running down there to do something.

But to some surprise today, he didn't plan to take me down.

Instead, he was going to take me to see a secret.

So he took me to the top of the ocean.

God, it's definitely a huge hole.

The second stunned man said: "When this hole is filled, the netherworld and the human world will begin to be linked, and at that time, the world is hell, and hell is heaven instead." ”

Ding Xiaoyi frowned and continued to look down.

It turned out that the whole TM was a mosaic.

"What a!"

I don't know who invented the mosaic of all evils, but now he is looking at it for a while.

After eating two slices of money meat in one bite and drinking two glasses of wine, he pondered carefully.

Holes, earth, hell

Could it be that the Netherworld will eventually be connected to reality?

When I think of those monsters on the Yin and Yang Dao, if they are really connected together, these monsters will run out of one at random, wouldn't it be a big mess in the world.

This made him want to take a look at the following.

But the following content is still full of mosaics.

In desperation, Ding Xiaoyi could only turn to the third page.

The third page is very short.

It's a short one.

[On March 2, 120, the sixteenth day of the first month of the lunar calendar, the secluded mountains trembled, the yellow springs withered, the sea of blood returned, and the hundred ghosts traveled at night. 】

What does that mean??

It's just such a simple line of words, nothing is recorded, but Ding Xiaoyi's scalp is a little numb when he goes to see it.

What does it mean for the old man to leave such a line of words?

Is it a warning? Still reminding yourself.

But whatever it is, literally, something big is going to happen on this day.

And, most importantly.

On March 2nd, the Chinese New Year is less than a week away.

That is, just a few days after the New Year.

The diary is opened at this time, is it because I have already set it up, reminding myself??

"Bastard, big head, you can get back quickly!"

Ding Xiaoyi thought of this, and the first thought that came to mind was the big head.

If the Yellow Spring withers, the ghost knows if the Kiss Boat will still have any effect.

Don't be at that time, those monsters under the Yellow Spring will not even have bones left.

Just when Ding Xiaoyi was upset.

I only heard an inquiry outside the fence: "Dare to ask, the master of the house is here." ”

The sudden sound made Ding Xiaoyi stunned, and when he looked up, he saw an old woman standing outside the fence.

He carried a long black crutch in his hand.

He looked at himself with a kind eyebrow.

Seeing this, he casually put away the diary in his hand and walked to the fence: "May I ask if you are ......?"

"Haha, the old body passed by here, and saw that the cooking smoke was thick here, and I never thought that there was another world, and it came suddenly, don't blame, but the road is long, and the legs and feet are getting tired, can you ask for a bowl of hot soup and borrow the treasure land to rest for a while."

As she spoke, the old woman put on the sticker on the door.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the old woman, with kind eyebrows, especially between the eyebrows, there was always an indescribable sense of intimacy.

He hesitated, nodded, and took the post.

At a glance, the words on it were the same as the Book of Heaven, and he couldn't understand a single word.

But anyway, this is his own territory, and he is not afraid that the old woman will have any bad thoughts about him.

"Thank you!"

The old woman saw that Ding Xiaoyi had accepted the prayer post, so she walked in.

However, as soon as the old woman entered the door, she heard the donkey's eyes glare, and her eyes stared at the old woman for a moment.

Immediately put his head down, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

He whispered to Ding Xiaoyi and said: "Boy, you're finished, you invite the plague god in, let me go quickly, you eat my treasure's account, write it off, Lao Tzu doesn't want to be unlucky with you!" ”