Chapter 45: Delicious Pork Soup Cake

Unexpectedly, after listening to Xiao Maoqiu's words, the chief of the security guard walked excitedly to the statue of the father-in-law of the land, stared at the statue with bloodshot eyes, stretched out his finger and pointed to the head of the statue, and asked loudly: "Are we still human in your eyes?" ”

He turned his head to look at all the villagers in Xiangyin Village, and said in a choked voice: "Are these old and young people in Xiangyin Village still human?" The chief asked himself, "No, we're just a bunch of fucking garbage that no one cares about and no one wants!"

God doesn't favor us, and after years of war, we can't do a good deal. I want to farm the fields and live a stable life, and I met those turtle grandchildren in the Renyi Village, either catching strong men to catch monsters for them, or repairing their bandit nests, and nine of the ten miles they went to didn't come back, and the remaining orphans and widows, they still have to sell people to the kiln, what a group of bastards! This group of people, God doesn't care, the land doesn't care, I go to the city to complain, and the court doesn't care! ”

The more the chief spoke, the more angry he became, he slapped himself in anger, and then pointed his finger at the king of Guilu, "I didn't think that when the heavens were not spiritual, and the earth and the earth should not be right, it was the king of the southern foot of the mountain who saved us, not a god, not a human, a demon, a demon beast that we have always feared and even looked down on!"

Cease! Cease! Cease! What about the monsters, whoever rescues our poor people, we will recognize whom! From now on, if I don't respect the sky, I don't worship the earth, and I don't listen to the court, and then we will follow the king! As he spoke, the chief of the security guard lifted the statue of the father-in-law of the land and slammed it to the ground, with a "snap" and smashed to pieces.

Then the chief of the guard hurriedly walked two steps to the king of Nanlu, knelt on the ground with a "plop", and swore that "we will follow the king in the future!" ”

The series of actions of the chief of the bodyguard exceeded Xiao Maoqiu's expectations, and she was stunned for a moment, and after she understood, she hurriedly gave the dumb tiger a look. The king of Nanlu seemed to understand the hint of the little hairball, and hurriedly helped the chief up.

Xiao Maoqiu was also busy helping the villagers behind him, and said in his mouth, "What are you doing here?" We are just monsters in this mountain, kneel down for us, this is going to damage our longevity, we can't do it, we can't make it, we can't do it! Grow up first, and we'll discuss everything.

Hey, our king is kind and upright, he doesn't rub half a grain of sand in his eyes, and he can't look down on those who bully the weak and bully men and women. It's just that because they are human races and we are demon beasts, it will inevitably cause misunderstandings when we start to do it, but this time with the understanding of the chief guard, our king will definitely remove this big trouble for the villagers. Feel relieved! Feel relieved! ”

As he spoke, he gave the dumb tiger a look. Just when the little hairball raised his eyebrows at him several times in a row, he glanced at him several times, and his eyebrows and eyes were about to cramp, and the dumb tiger reacted and slapped his chest loudly, promising to get rid of the turtle grandsons of Renyi Village and vent his anger for the villagers.

The chief stood up, turned around, wiped his tears, and sighed in a low voice at the sky where the sun was already setting: "This beast is affectionate, but that person is unrighteous, I think the world is going to be chaotic again!" The little furball was close, and when he heard it, he plucked his ears with his hand, and this sound familiar? But I can't remember hearing it there for a while, hey, forget it, whatever, no matter what, with these people, someone will cook for me in the future. My chicken legs, my beef, my big bed, I'll do it! The little furball is looking forward to the beautiful demon born again that is lazy and lazy.

While the little furball was daydreaming there, the chief and the king of the southern foothills on the side were counting the number of people and arranging future living matters. A demon sat on a high stone.

The chief said: "Our village is at the foot of the southern foot of our Xiangyin Mountain, so it is called Xiangyin Village. Originally, the population was also very large, I remember that the old people said that there were five or six hundred people at the most prosperous time, at that time the north-south trade route was developed, and the goods trafficked to the north would pass through this mountain, and most of the merchants would live in the current Renyi Village, which was originally a big inn. Our village laborers will also be waiting there for work.

Later, because of the rise of trolls, there was a Later Tang Dynasty in the east, and now Liao in the south, they would often fight in this mountain, so it was not safe here, and gradually the merchants stopped coming, and our village declined. A few years ago, the grandchildren of Renyi Village settled here, and our village was even worse. There are 29 households and 62 people in total. That's it, they are all old, weak, sick and disabled, and they are almost out of business. ”

In order to avoid the next tears, which would damage the majesty of the king of the southern foothills, he quickly changed the topic, "People die like lights go out, don't be too sad when you are old, you have to plan for these living people, don't you?" Seeing this, it was getting dark, and the villagers couldn't go hungry. ”

As he spoke, he looked around, and he saw the little hairballs squatting in front of them in front of them in a daze at the sunset, and licking their fingers. Look at that leisurely appearance, the Tiger King became angry, and said in his heart, I, the king of the southern foothills, not only have to manage the demon beasts in this mountain every day, but also guard against the human race who hunt and kill the demon beasts outside the mountain, which is annoying enough, it is good, and it has added a bad thing to me about the human race in Xiangyin Village. Hey! At this time, you are better to yourself, while looking at the western scenery and licking your fingers, leisurely, you come over to me! Thinking about it, the king of Nanlu grabbed the neck of the little hairball and lifted it over.

Little Maoqiu is fantasizing that these villagers are honoring it for beef stew, roast naan, and rice intestines, thinking of rice intestines, it thinks of Xingshun Restaurant, which is authentic, and I don't know how these villagers are doing, so I don't want to think about it and subconsciously lick my fingers. But all of a sudden, someone grabbed him by the neck, lifted his feet off the ground, and dragged it out of the food, who is this? I won't let him go! When she landed on the ground and looked back, it turned out to be the hateful stupid tiger!

Looking at this flowery-faced big cat, I get angry and disturb myself to taste rice intestines, it's so annoying. So she asked angrily, "What are you doing?" The king of Nanlu said to the little furball: "It's almost dark this day, haven't you seen that the gang hasn't eaten yet?" Think about it, hurry up! The little furball replied to the flower-faced big cat, "It's easy to do, you catch a hundred Liuyun rabbits, two hundred wild boars, and three hundred Xichuan black-striped cows, and bring them back for roasting and eating in a while, so make do with this meal first!" ”

Hearing her ridicule like this, the king of Nanlu really wanted to slap her into the Bajia Divine Pond and sober up. He yelled at the little furball, "I can't make up this number even if I turn over the whole mountain!" Don't you make fun of me? The chief of security on the side hurriedly came over to play the round, "No, don't be so troublesome, we can't eat so many ......"

The little furball caught this sentence at once, and said to the dumb tiger: "I didn't listen to what Master Bao said, I can't eat so much." Forget it, this fox fairy will spare your unreasonableness this time, and if you catch half of it, you will pay it! When the king of Nanlu heard this, she kicked her nose in the face, and yelled at her: "It's still half, don't you see if you can catch all the demon beasts in the entire Nanlu Mountain to make up three percent of this number?" Okay, let's do it, you will be the king of the southern foothills, okay? I'm going to lick my fingers while I'm cleaning up! ”

The chief of the security guard quickly explained, "I didn't mean that, we brought some food from the village, I'll let them get some of it themselves later, how can they make trouble for the king!" The little furball said nonchalantly on the side: "It's okay, don't bother, after a while, more than 200 suckling pigeons can fall from the sky with a tiger's roar." At this time, the king of Nanlu did not quarrel, and walked up the mountain with a stick, and the little hairball asked in surprise: "What is the big cat doing with a flower face?" The king of the southern foot replied angrily: "Go to the mountains to practice your voice, so as to help you roar the pigeon!" ”

The villagers ignored the movement and began to bury pots to cook, and some people went around looking for wild vegetables in groups. After a while, the dumb tiger came back from the mountain, and carried a wild boar on his shoulder, and the little furball hurriedly ran over and circled the wild boar twice, and looked carefully at it, it was not the rogue pig, it was a pity, this time it was lucky!

The villagers were very happy to see that there was wild boar to eat. The pork was cut into small pieces, thrown into a large pot, and the pork soup cake was boiled along with the wild vegetables and the dough torn into small pieces. The little hairball squeezed generously to the side of the pot, and watched the soup in the pot bubbling, green wild vegetables, a large piece of bread, and a large piece of pork.

No, I really can't bear it, and I don't know where the little hairball touched a bowl, so I first went to the meaty place and took a bowl, and picked up a branch as a spoon, and it wasn't too hot, and I couldn't wait for it to blow cold, so I pulled it into my mouth, and I chirped while eating, where she had eaten and drunk as she boasted, and she had seen everything, and the whole thing was reincarnated as a starving ghost.

The female baby next to Widow Sun was happy with it, "Little fox fairy, do you think the broth made in our village is delicious, or is the banquet in the heavenly palace you just said delicious?" The little hairball ate a bowl and was not addicted, and said while scooping the bowl: "Of course, the Tiangong banquet is delicious, but your broth is also very delicious, and when you have money, the Tiangong doesn't dare to say, the city is definitely not a problem, I'll take you there!" Let's eat it on eight tables and six plates, to ensure that everyone can let go of eating until they are full! ”

Everyone ate while chattering, and this meal lasted for half an hour. The little furball was so satisfied that it burped. I thought to myself, how long has it been since I came out of the city to eat a decent meal, is it easy for me? With these people this time, my stomach can bulge again! "Little Furball", that's right, this nickname, I can make it worthy of its name! Thinking about it, the little furball was silly and happy again.

Looking at the dumb tiger over there, the food is really not much better than the little furball. He took the largest bowl, and even the branches were useless, and he pulled it directly into his mouth with his hand, during which the chief shouted at him four or five times, and the king of the southern foot didn't even pay attention to it. I returned to the bowl six times, and when I saw that there was not much rice left in the pot, I was embarrassed to eat again, and said against my will, "I have almost eaten, you look at the villagers, if there is anything that is not full, I will go and pick up a few hares and come back." ”

In fact, the king of Nanlu meant that he would not come to a pot again, and the chief of the guard excused himself: "Forget it, it's so late, and the villagers have eaten about the same, thank you for your kindness, let's see where we live later." "Oh, look at it, I haven't eaten it yet, why is this over, oops! Forget it, let's wait for the next meal. , as long as there are these people, are there no next meals? Wait for the next time I will bring my little cub to have a good time.