Chapter 279: Rat Meat

Sister Yulan looked at the bloody rat skin, and wanted to clean it and put it on Gao Lao, but was stopped by Beilin.

The meaning of the Underworld is that it must be wrapped in blood to be useful.

Gao Lao tilted his head, frowning as he watched the rat skin being wrapped in his wound, but now there was only one way to cure him.

"What does it smell like?" Elder Gao frowned suddenly, his expression was extremely ugly.

I sniffed carefully, and frowned, why was there a sudden smell of smell in the room. This smell makes people smell it and start to feel sour and want to vomit.

"It's the smell of rat meat." Beilin held the red fan in his hand and blocked the red in front of his nose.

It seems that he had known for a long time that the human-faced rat stew would emit this smell.

"Rat meat is also meat, why does it smell so bad?" I held my breath and asked Stygian Beilin.

"That's not ordinary rat meat, this human-faced rat should have eaten people, meat, or human offal, so its meat is both fishy and fat." After he finished speaking, he coughed: "This god is tired, go back to the house to rest first, the rat meat, you have to drink it all with the meat and soup." ”

"Don't have a bite left?" Elder Gao's face turned pale when he heard this.

Beilin nodded solemnly, and then turned back to the room.

I watched Ming Beilin go back to the house suspiciously, I wanted to see Gao Lao finish eating the rat meat, but the smell became stronger and stronger.

I was choked, and I was about to cry, and I realized why I slipped back into the house.

After Sister Yulan brought out the stewed rat meat, she urged Gao Lao to eat it quickly, I looked at the rat meat in the stew pot, why did this meat stew for so long, and it was still bloodshot? It doesn't seem to be cooked when it looks like it's not cook

"God-king! Is this rat really only simmering for half an hour? I opened my mouth and asked aloud, "Why doesn't the meat seem to be undercooked?" ”

"This rat has become essence, it will take three days and two nights if you want to stew it, and by then, it will have already died of poison, drink it, the same effect." The voice of the dark north came out of the house slowly, and the one he said was called the wind and clouds.

Elder Gao's face was already gray, even more ugly than when Beilin drank the detoxification decoction.

"Elder Gao, drink it, it's cold for a while, I'm afraid it's even fishier." I reminded Elder Gao.

Sister Yulan also nodded again and again: "That's right, that's right, it's much better than having an arm cut off." ”

"Hey." Gao Lao gritted his teeth, as if he had taken out great courage, picked up the stew pot and tilted his neck, "Gu Dong Gu Dong" as if he wanted to drink the soup in one go.

But after only half of the drink, he wanted to vomit it out with nausea, but Sister Yulan covered his mouth.

"Oh, you can just grit your teeth and swallow it." Sister Yulan persuaded.

Gao Lao's face was flushed, and finally pushed Sister Yulan's hand away, and swallowed the vomited soup back.

At this moment, his expression is already loveless.

"Can you eat this meat again tomorrow?" Elder Gao looked at the stew pot full of meat and asked in a trembling voice.

"Tomorrow, I have to add some water and stew again, this rat meat must be taken with the soup, the medicinal effect is the strongest." Beilin spoke again.

Gao Lao gritted his teeth, trembled several times and stretched out his hand, wanting to grab the stew pot, but he didn't have the courage, and in the end, it was Sister Yulan, who picked up a piece of rat meat and asked Gao Lao to pinch his nose and swallow it directly.

"You're trying to murder me, there are bones in this rat's flesh, how can you swallow it?" Gao Lao gritted his teeth, took the chopsticks in Sister Yulan's hand, quickly sandwiched three pieces of meat, stuffed them into his mouth, and after chewing, his cheeks were bulging, but he couldn't swallow it.