Chapter 302: Selling Dog Meat

"Master, the old man with dog meat is in front"

Xiaoshuang has been following for a long time and has changed her words.

A year and a half later, after He Cheng, he only found two thousand-year-old monsters, one moth essence, and the other stone essence.

It's taking time to find it.

Xiaoshuang told He Cheng after hearing the wind that in Wangjia Town, Shanxi, there is an old man selling dog meat at the door of a Qinglou every night, and it is said that the dog has cultivated into a fine spirit.

If someone eats his dog meat greedily, he will be tied to a rope and taken back to become a dog, and the next night he will pluck out the hair and kill it to make dog broth, and wait for someone to put it on again.

Short of a thousand-year-old demon heart, he is not in a hurry.

Looking up and seeing that it was not yet dark, he turned around and entered the green building with the banshee.

In ancient times, sleeping was just one of them, and the literati and scholars all loved to chant poetry, so the key was to chant poetry and understand how to talk about love.

When you fall in love, you have to ask, "Are you or are you?" Do you like to play on the farm and steal vegetables?"

It's like the development of later generations, give money to open a house, and the exchange will be left uh-huh, which is also a kind of decline.

"Childe, long time no see"

Seeing the old mother running over, He Cheng smiled, "It's the first time I've come"

"Once raw and twice ripe, I'm saying it for next time"

The old mother looked at him in a brocade silk robe, a fox velvet coat, and a large jade egg-inlaid shoes on his feet, and his heels were attractive when he walked!

"Yo, it's the first time you've come to play, and you've brought a girl with you."

Looking at Xiaoshuang behind her, the old mother's face changed slightly, the rich master, the mouth is also unprecedentedly handsome, and the girl behind him is already unprecedentedly handsome, and he can't find a second corner that can be compared to three points when he rummages through the Qinglou!

"I'll just drink tea"

"Drink tea, that's simple, please ask me to give you the best tea, tribute!" The old mother twisted her fat waist to lead the way, as long as she didn't go, she could always find a way to make him spit out some money.

As soon as I approached, I heard a dull sound of the piano.

"Who is playing the piano?"

Before the curtain opened, He Cheng couldn't help frowning.

The two strokes of this string are better than listening to the cotton.

"It's Wang Shunsheng Wang Gongzi, who also has a little wealth at home, and usually likes to drill to us the most, and he likes to charge a lot of money when he has no money in his hand, and he writes about the tea account of three dollars and two dollars on his head all day long." The old mother is also helpless.

Come to Qinglou and can't sleep with the girl, come to play the piano and drink tea every day.

Is this a monk visiting the green house?

"Don't have the money to slap a swollen face and become fat?"

When I opened the curtain and walked in, I saw a boy stroking the piano, which was no better than listening to Buddhist scriptures.

He Cheng didn't have the heart to squeeze with these people, so he found a private seat and drank tea quietly.

The little banshee is even more straightforward, holding the game console and playing non-stop.

No electricity is nothing, after spell magic, the mana can also be powered.

It's that the banshee's cultivation has been completely thrown into the back of her mind, and she has been cultivating for a year and a half instead of advancing.

The other Qinglou guests were curious when they saw He Cheng bring a beautiful woman like a flower and jade in to visit the Qinglou, and found that he only drank tea, and some people suddenly thought about it.

Wang Shunsheng is one of them.

He let go of the piano, and taught people how to play, and only came to He Cheng after the guidance was transparent, of course, his eyes were on Xiaoshuang, he was a complete pervert.

"This son, in Xia Wang Shunsheng, seeing that you should be from other places, right?"

opened his mouth to talk about the oppression of local and foreign identities, Wang Shunsheng is not lustful.

He Cheng looked at him twice, there was a knife hidden in his black eyes, and he only withdrew it when the sweat wet Wang Shunsheng's back.

"Ahh

As soon as he opened his mouth, he attracted the attention of the others.

Seeing that the man dressed in brocade was still drinking tea in small sips, Wang Shunsheng wiped the cold sweat on his head and said secretly, "Was it an illusion just now?" ”

However, he didn't dare to continue talking, and obediently retracted to listen to others play the piano.

The others didn't know why Wang Shunsheng was deflated, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

In the middle of the night, He Cheng stood up violently.

The people in the Qinglou changed back and forth four times, only He Cheng and Wang Shunsheng had nails on their buttocks, nailed to the chair and did not move their buttocks.

"Old mother, everyone's tea is on my head, I'll leave first tonight!"

"Prince Wang, go slowly!"

The old mother pursed her lips and reluctantly said a few polite words, but saw He Cheng also stand up, "This son, are you going too?" Why don't we open a room here and rest, our girl's arms are weak."

"Gone"

He Cheng gently patted the table, brought Xiaoshuang who was addicted to Tetris back to his senses, turned around and threw a pearl.

The old mother happily caught the pearl and looked at it carefully.

The happiness in my heart is written on my face, "You go slowly, you go slowly, you come again next time!" ”

As soon as I got out of the Qinglou gate, I saw a dog meat stall, and a man was eating with his head down.

It was Wang Shunsheng, who had just left the Qinglou and played the piano for a day.

"Brother, the dog meat here is very rich"

Wang Shunsheng also saw He Cheng, his eyes were still more on Xiaoshuang, and he forgot to eat the dog meat.

"Give me a copy too"

Level 59??

I don't know who my surname is, but I can't be wrong about the realm.

"A trip for nothing"

He Cheng shook his head and sighed.

The old man who sells dog meat exudes a light human smell, his ability is not enough, and he has not faded away from the mortal womb, and the natural smell of impotence.

Wang Shunsheng saw that the strange son was still lukewarm, and swallowed two mouthfuls of dog meat boringly, thinking about strengthening his body, and went back to his wife to fight all night, who knew that he turned his head and saw that the dog meat stall disappeared, but there was a big wolf dog, squatting on the ground on a leash.

"Ahh Yes! ”

Howling twice, Wang Shunsheng dropped the dog meat bowl and turned his head to run, and fell twice.

Seeing that the old man played a trick and scared Wang Shunsheng away, he continued to serve dog meat.

"This is a hundred-year-old dog, not as good as a thousand-year-old dog, it should be about the same"

"You know me?" He Cheng squinted at the old man.

It shouldn't be that the old man can't see his identity.

"Hehe, the corpse king, your prestige has spread all over Shanxi, and you are a traitor to the demon world for thousands of years, and they all say that you are a traitor to the demon world" The old man grinned with a mouth full of smoke and yellow teeth.

"Zombies don't belong to the Three Realms and Six Realms, I don't belong to the Demon Realm"

He Cheng took the dog meat bowl, it is indeed a hundred-year-old dog demon, but he is still one step away, and there is no taste in his mouth when he eats.

"You sent out the message to me?"

The corpse poison is like a black flame, and it burns the porcelain bowl in an instant, and with the ability of the old man in front of him, it is still a little short to kill the demon and eliminate the demon.

"I just said it casually, I heard that you were specifically looking for a thousand-year-old demon to kill, so I made up a lie. We are looking for you because we have something to ask for! ”

"People looking for zombie help?" He Cheng looked at the pale yellow above his head, although he was vigilant, he had no killing intent, and he could believe it.

"I don't know if the Corpse King has ever heard of the Yin and Yang Realm? The yin and yang realms located in the yang and underworld have blocked the reincarnated ghosts, and there are already millions of them! ”

"I killed monsters, but I didn't say that I love to do good deeds, you want me to help fight the Yin Yang Dharma King?"

"I once attacked the Dharma King, but unfortunately I am not his opponent, but I also heard a news, during this time, the Corpse King is famous, and the Yin and Yang Dharma King intends to accept you under his command, I want to invite the Corpse King and me to join forces and fight him!"

He was also cornered, and even thought of asking zombies for help.

"What's in it for me?" He Cheng asked.

"There are no thousand-year-old monsters, but there is a corpse with a thousand-year-old tiger demon in my Qingfeng Temple" The old man looked at He Cheng, trying to see what he thought.

"I'll take a look before I talk"

The benefits are eaten in one bite first, which is He Cheng's consistent code of action.

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