Chapter 33: The Seven Tendons

I was at Ximen Station, and my body was taken over by a ghost called Mao Xiaojun, who had been dead for many years.

Mao Xiaojun came out of the office building of Ximen Station, intending to sell the "Hailan Club" that I had just ordered, but his ruse has not succeeded because of the incomplete identity documents.

It takes a long time to apply for a certificate.

During this period of time, Mao Xiaojun, a stinky and shameless thing, actually started the idea of my chicken miscellaneous noodle shop.

Fortunately, Liang Yuan has been with me for a long time, and he suspects that I am experiencing some problems.

Later, Zhou Xiaojuan found Liang Yuan again and told him that what was hidden in my body was another ghost.

I found myself in control of a computer, even though I was just a soul floating outside my body.

So, I typed out the blank document on the computer, typed through the computer, and communicated with Liang Yuan.

I asked Liang Yuan to contact Lao Sun in the next county.

Lao Sun Ming is a protector of endangered plants on the surface, but in fact, I can see at a glance that his true identity is actually a second-tier dealer who resells wild dendrobium.

The old grandson who received the call thought I was going to trade Dendrobium with him.

But Liang Yuan said on the phone that I was in trouble and urgently needed a little dendrobium to save my life.

This is what I saw on "Autumn Moon Eclipse List", according to the above statement, as long as I can trick Mao Xiaojun into eating a little dendrobium, his soul will leave my body.

In order to establish a cooperative relationship with me in the future, Lao Sun came to Qingshen County with the precious dendrobium.

Then, Mao Xiaojun was an illiterate thing.

When he saw that Lao Sun actually took out a piece of dry grass and gave it to him, he immediately decided that the other party was a psychopath.

So, he drove the other party away.

Fortunately, Liang Yuan arrived in time, and he caught up and got the precious life-saving fairy grass from Lao Sun.

And, when simmering that pot of hoof flower snow pea soup, dendrobium was added.

Naturally, Mao Xiaojun didn't know anything about all this.

He only knew that he was hungry, and looking at the pot of snow-white soup, he was already salivating.

The big and white snow peas have been stewed for more than two hours, and the pig's trotters are rich in collagen, and I think I can drink all of this soup.

Since my body was snatched away by Mao Xiaojun, I haven't wanted to eat so much for a long time.

Pig's trotters need to be eaten with sauce, and Liang Yuan was very "intimate" to send a small plate of fried red oil bean paste, sprinkled with some chopped green onions and sesame seeds, which looked particularly appetizing.

The soup was hot.

Mao Xiaojun picked up a piece of stewed and rotten pig's trotters, then wrapped it in the sauce and sent it to his mouth.

Milky white soup immediately flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Looking at Mao Xiaojun's expression, I knew that this soft and rotten taste should conquer him at once.

Soon, a piece of pig's trotter was eaten clean by him.

Then he took a sip, and all the bones came out of his mouth.

Liang Yuan sat aside, he wiped the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, and then asked Mao Xiaojun: "How does this hoof flower soup taste?" ”

"Good!"

Mao Xiaojun had an approving look on his face.

"It's delicious, then eat more, these are made for you!"

As she spoke, Liang Yuan put a piece of pig's trotter flowers in her bowl again: "This is not an ordinary pig's trotter, take a closer look, how many tendons are there on this pig's trotters?" ”

"How many?"

Mao Xiaojun didn't quite understand. He looked down at the small holes and counted, "Seven?" What's wrong? ”

Liang Yuan smiled: "Ordinary pigs, at most there are only five tendons on their feet, seven tendons, very few, this is a rare thing, I can't ask for it." I've been a meat seller for many days before I got this? ”

"Oh, I see."

Mao Xiaojun muttered a few times.

He didn't understand, but he was just eating a pig's trotter, how could he be so exquisite.

Moreover, through the tasting just now, he did not feel that there was any difference in taste and quality between the five tendons and the seven tendon trotters.

Dry pot pork ribs and shrimp, neatly posed.

Liang Yuan looked at his work with satisfaction, and the embellishment of sesame seeds and coriander leaves was just right.

He took a sip of water and looked at Mao Xiaojun:

"The pig's trotters with seven tendons, although they taste the same, the effect is indeed completely different?"

"Why is it different??"

Liang Yuan paused, he stared at Mao Xiaojun's eyes, and suddenly said faintly: "A pig with seven tendons is not an ordinary beast......

Seeing this, Mao Xiaojun suddenly became a little nervous.

I saw him put down the chopsticks in his hand and asked, "It's all pigs, what's so unusual?" ”

At this moment, a black dot suddenly scurried into the chicken miscellaneous noodle shop.

After circling in mid-air, it hung on the flue of the stove.

Mao Xiaojun turned around and saw that it was a black bat, and at that moment, his face suddenly turned earthy.

Liang Yuan also glanced up at the thing, and after a while, he lowered his head and asked Mao Xiaojun, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Mao Xiaojun pointed to the bat and said, "There's a thing coming in, why don't you drive it away?" ”

Liang Yuan said: "Don't worry, let's talk about it after eating." ”

As he spoke, he also scooped himself a bowl of hoof flower soup, and sprinkled a few mouthfuls of finely chopped green onions in the soup, and suddenly, the appearance of that bowl of soup immediately increased to a higher level.

"The pig's trotters with seven tendons, I finally got it, don't waste it, let's eat another piece."

Liang Yuan began to drink soup and began to eat snow beans again.

The quality of this snow bean is very good, and my father went to Emei Snow Mountain to buy it personally.

The price is not cheap yet.

It is the best choice for stewing pig's trotter soup.

The cave bat's sudden intrusion made Mao Xiaojun lose his appetite at all, and he continued to question Liang Yuan: "You haven't told me yet, what is so unusual about this pig's trotter?" ”

His voice was much louder than before, and it became faster.

At this moment, the cave bat behind suddenly screamed.

Immediately, another low-altitude flight was made, and with a "whoosh", it rushed towards the dinner table.

Mao Xiaojun didn't pay attention, and sat down on the ground.

He looked at the flying thing in a panic, and his eyes were full of horror.

Seeing Mao Xiaojun sitting on the ground, Liang Yuan didn't help him, took another bite of pig's trotters, and then spit it out: "Legend has it that after a person dies, if the soul stays in the house for a long time and is unwilling to leave, people will offer pig's trotters with seven tendons." ”

Mao Xiaojun sat on the low mountain and paused: "For the ghost to eat?" ”

"It's not!"

Liang Yuan shook his head: "Isn't it a waste to give such a precious thing to the ghost?" ”

"Who's for that?"

"Give-" Liang Yuan stared at Mao Xiaojun, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and after a long while, the following sentence came out; "The pig's trotters with seven tendons are the favorite delicacy of the onicha, and with this kind of thing, you can attract the onicha, and the onisha eats the pig's trotters and takes the oni away......"