One person died.

The death was a widow in Chenjiazhuang, named Chen Cuihua, a native of Chenjiazhuang, the man died early, Zhang Cuihua raised her only son alone, and when she was eight years old, she was "lucky" to be selected by Guanyin and sent to the Temple of Inspiration......

On the night the truth was revealed, Zhang Cuihua fainted directly, and she was never able to accept this cruel truth.

So when she went to Tongtian River to cast nets to fish, she was also the most active person, and deliberately took out the only bit of family money to change the fishing nets, and gritted her teeth to catch a lot of fish and shrimp.

Perhaps for this reason, she was chosen as the first target of revenge.

The cunning goldfish monster didn't do it himself, but let a black fish who had just cultivated into a thin black man turn into a thin man and sneak into Chen Cuihua's house.

Even though it is a youkai that can just transform into a monster, it is by no means a mortal can compete with.

Chen Cuihua was killed on her own earthen kang, and a large hole was broken between her chest and abdomen, and her flesh and blood were blurred.

When Cui Shi and Zhu Bajie arrived when they heard the sound, the woman had already died of anger. But the black fish who was doing things couldn't escape calmly, and was killed on the spot by Zhu Bajie with a rake covering his head and face.

But people can't be resurrected after death, and Chen Cuihua, a widow who has always been kind and honest with others, has returned to the underworld to find her husband and son.

Damn it!

Cui Shi cursed viciously: "Another blood debt has been added, all the water tribes in this Tongtian River have been turned into demon reserves by that goldfish monster, they all deserve to die!"

"Revenge!"

Many Chenjiazhuang people participated in the fishing operation of Tongtian River, so at this time, they were all the same enemy, and soon someone scooped up the black fish that died on the ground, gritted their teeth and set up a big iron pot, intending to boil the black fish, and the whole village could relieve their hatred.

This black fish cultivation has also been cultivated for hundreds of years before turning into a human form, and after death, it changes back to its original form, which is more than two meters long, and the village chief personally chops off a huge piece of fish meat in the middle of the black fish and throws it into the pot, and begins to make a fire and slowly simmer the black fish soup.

Even Tang Seng, who has always talked about eating fasting and chanting Buddha, didn't feel anything wrong. This is not killing, this is the black fish essence harming people and hurting people first, and now it has become an ingredient, and it can be regarded as a report and a report.

After a while, the aroma of the fish soup wafted out, and the taste was rich and fragrant, but the people of Chenjiazhuang remembered the tragic death of Widow Chen, and their expressions were sad and solemn, and they didn't care whether the fish soup was delicious or not.

His grandma's!

Cui Shi felt aggrieved.

He is not a Tang monk who drifted to the temple to become a monk since he was a child, and he does not have many lofty consciousness that all beings are equal.

As human beings, of course, no one is important!

What's more, now it was the goldfish monster who set up a conspiracy to eat people and harm people first, and still have the face to retaliate?

When will it be the turn of these animal spirits, especially after more than a thousand years, many animals have simply been eaten to the brink of extinction or have become extinct, okay, can they still be so arrogant?

There are many aquariums in Tongtian River, and even Zhu Bajie is not easy to deal with, but no matter how many aquariums there are, I don't believe that they can still resist the foodies of the world?

Since the goldfish monster has cultivated the fish, turtles, shrimps, and crabs of the entire Tongtian River into harmful demons, don't blame me for giving you a desperate poisonous plan!

Tremble, Tongtianhe!

You stupidly underestimated the power of foodies, and now, you're about to see them with your own eyes!!

As soon as he thought of this, Cui Shi suddenly walked towards the bubbling and fragrant fish iron pot.

"Elder, would you like a bowl?"

Chen Cheng's voice was a little low, he had a good relationship with Chen Cuihua's family, and after Chen Cuihua's husband died, Chen Cheng and Chen Qing often went to help this poor widow. Seeing her die tragically in her bed today, Chen Cheng's heart was not good, and he had wiped several tears.

It is said that it is a fish soup stew for revenge, but most people in Chenjiazhuang actually have no appetite, and when he saw Cui Shi coming forward at this time, Chen Cheng thought that this Elder Sun was going to take the lead, so he picked up the spoon and bowl next to the iron pot, and planned to give Cui Shi a little.

"Well, a bowl. ”

Cui Shi was not polite, took the coarse porcelain bowl, and filled it with a bowl of fragrant black fish soup, with a lot of fish meat in it.

Blowing the hot air, Cui Shi tasted the taste, it can only be regarded as improvised, it seems that the cooking level of the people of Chenjiazhuang is also an ordinary level.

"There are so many black fish, how are you going to eat them?"

Cui Shi took a few sips of fish soup, put down the bowl, and suddenly asked a very incoherent question.

Well?

The people of Chenjiazhuang looked at each other, and the atmosphere of the scene was originally very sad, especially when Widow Chen died, many people were still worried about whether the next one would find their own home, worrying and fearing, coupled with anger and hatred, made everyone's emotions very complicated, and they didn't have the heart to drink soup and eat meat.

At this time, Cui Shi, as a holy monk and elder from the Tang Dynasty, did not hurry up with an idea to help everyone take revenge, but instead took care of the remaining fish and meat eating methods, would it be too unreliable!

Who has the heart to eat these!

Chen Cheng frowned, embarrassed to say anything to Cui Shi, and said in a low voice, "If Elder Sun is interested, he might as well take it all." We eat fish in Chenjiazhuang, which is stewed soup, or if there is less soup, how can we eat it......"

How do you eat it? That's a lot.

Cui Shi smiled and beckoned everyone: "The fish soup is almost over, everyone come and try it?"

There were not too many people who responded to this, and Cui Shi urged again and again, so a few people came forward and symbolically took a few sips of fish soup.

"That's not going to work!"

Cui Shi found a stool and occupied it, condescendingly, and said with a straight face: "Do you think this is eating fish and drinking soup? Wrong! This is revenge and saving lives!"

Holding a bowl of fresh fish soup in his hand, he looked down at the hundreds of people in Chenjiazhuang, and said solemnly: "First of all, the water tribe in the Tongtian River, headed by the King of Inspiration, has made up lies and vicious intentions in recent years, and has killed many children in our Chenjiazhuang, and the hatred is as deep as the sea!"

"Also, those monsters in the water now dare to go ashore and hurt people in a grand manner, killing Widow Chen in her home, and their arrogance makes people angry. If we don't eat this meal well, it will only make the other party think that we are weak and can be bullied, then I am afraid that it will become even worse, and I don't know how many people will suffer from it. ”

"And if we retaliate by setting up an iron pot here to eat fish and meat, at least we can let those minions in the Tongtian River know that if we dare to come ashore, we will kill ourselves, and after we die, we will be divided and eaten, so as to have the effect of deterring demons and evil spirits!"

Cui Shi was full of nonsense, just because he spoke relatively quickly, and his voice was full of demagogic power, and no one heard the various flaws and loopholes in it for a while.