The hinterland of Zhongnan Mountain.

The four strange people led by Zhang Yiyu all looked at Dongzhang who was smiling with strange expressions, and even the Baicao Immortal who gave Dongzhang a knife was paused, but they quickly resumed their actions and did not hesitate for too long.

Lu Yao was also attracted by the words of the cook, and looked curiously at the fat man with half black and half white hair, and said, "Uncle, are you good at cooking?" ”

As soon as the words came out, Zhang Yiyu and the others looked even more strange, but when they saw the cook, they smiled, helped the swarthy dark iron kitchen knife around their waists, and said: "Uncle, I was originally a cook, three cooking and nine tunes, flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the river, all of them are fine, little sister, what do you like to eat?" ”

Speaking with a bright smile, Chong Lu Yao squeezed his eyebrows and made eyes, looking like a strange man.

"Okay, okay, Xiao Yao likes elbows the most, will you do it?" Lu Yao looked at the former with an expectant expression.

At this time, Zhang Yiyu suddenly interjected faintly: "Little girl, don't say it's an elbow, this fat man is hiding the bottom, what he is best at is actually cooking"

After finishing speaking, I saw that everyone's expressions were suffocated, and even the air seemed to be still, and they all looked at this fat man with a lovely smile, and Lu Yao and Lu Qing were even more frightened and took two steps back, which was really shocking.

Seeing that he seemed to be scared of the two little girls, Zhang Yiyu opened the fan to block half of his face, and said, "Haha, just kidding, you don't have to take it seriously." ”

But this explanation is so pale and weak, and the people have already accepted what he has said before, and how can they bring it through in a few words.

Lu Yao glanced at the cook with a frightened face, and cautiously said to Zhang Yiyu: "Uncle's joke is not funny at all. ”

The corners of the latter's mouth rose slightly, and he waved his hand again and again to forgive his sins: "Haha, I'm really sorry for being abrupt." ”

In this regard, Lu Yao was skeptical, while Lu Qing, Li Mochou and others looked at the chef with solemn faces, and they obviously did not believe Zhang Yiyu's explanation.

The chef was noncommittal, and he didn't explain, he touched his round belly to look at Dongzhang, who also raised his eyes, and the two of them were silent.

Since ancient times, there have been vegetable people in our country, which is a real historical fact, and there is a process of the collapse of order and morality.

Eating tree bark and roots was the first stage, and only after these were dug up and eaten by the hungry victims did they begin to reach the second stage, when the hungry victims began to rack their brains and began to attack the cotton wool and leather in the cotton clothes.

Then we go to the so-called Guanyin soil, which is the real soil, this kind of soil exists more widely in the rural area, grows white and fine, like white flour, digs it out and puts it in the sun to dry, can be used as a substitute for white flour.

In fact, this kind of soil can also be eaten appropriately, but eating it directly will stick to the tongue and paste the throat, and in the difficult famine era, the good conditions will generally mix starch and Guanyin soil according to the ratio to make a staple food called 'soil bun'.

There will be a certain feeling of satiety if you eat it, but it is not real food after all, but in the era of famine, who will care about this, as long as you can eat it to fill your stomach.

If you eat less Guanyin, your abdomen will be swollen, and if you eat more, your belly will be swollen like a stone, which will destroy people's normal bowel function and suffocate people to death.

Therefore, there are countless victims who died by eating Guanyin soil, and at this time, the vegetable people came into being.

People in troubled times, born like ants and life like mustard, this kind of miserable to the bone marrow in front of the epic, the bottom line, can not withstand any test at all.

Because it is so straightforward, terrifying, and bleak, it is rarely recited.

The "chicken rib weaving" of the Song people Zhuang Xuan has been recorded, which clearly illustrates these experiences.

Between the lines, cruelty and gore can be revealed, although Dongzhang has never seen it, but he has heard of it.

And the human cook, it is not difficult to tell from his name, he is a cook, and what he is good at is.

This man also had a tragic experience as a child, and in order to keep him alive, his parents became vegetable people.

The surviving cook, when he grew up, became obsessed, forced himself to eat himself as a fat man, and also wanted his dead parents to see that he would no longer be hungry.

His experience is only slightly heard of by Baicao Xian, and the rest of the people don't know about it, only that the hobby of human cooks is cooking.

A few people didn't care much about this, because which of them didn't have a tragic experience?

Looking at the scars and sword marks on Han Wujian's face in more than ten places, he knew that this woman's experience would definitely not be much better.

In this regard, Dongzhang glanced at Li Mochou, whose eyes were awe-inspiring, and said secretly: "Look at others, where is this experience, it's just a pediatrician, if you lose love, you will die or live, you really can't get on the stage, no wonder these five people don't look down on you, but it's understandable." ”

Experience decides everything, the five of them alone brought out a proper protagonist panel, tragic experience and adventure have created their superb skills, Li Mochou is still too happy.

Just when everyone was immersed in their own careful thoughts, Baicao Fairy suddenly came to Dongzhang and handed out a brocade box, and said: "Mr. Dongzhang, your internal injuries are not light, this is a little bit of the little old man's heart, please smile." ”

This sudden sound also 'woke up' everyone, except for the little dragon girl, they all looked at the brocade box in front of Dongzhang, and the dragon girl couldn't help but glance at this quaint little brocade box, she had been watching Baicao Xian heal Dongzhang's injuries, and she didn't care about the side at all.

Dongzhang took the brocade box with one hand, pried open the box with his thumb, and said with a smile: "This thing is very valuable, wouldn't it be wasted for me?" ”

Baicao Xian smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "There is nothing that is not wasted, the sword is matched with a hero, and the little old man can't take out such a famous weapon, and a small gift is not a tribute, Mr. Please smile." ”

"Tsk, thousand-year-old snow ginseng, Baicao Fairy, you are so generous." Zhang Yiyu sighed again and again when he saw this.

Even the human cook, the Holy Cause Master and others were a little surprised.

Dongzhang didn't say much when he heard this, he pinched this snow ginseng with one hand and looked at it for a while, and everyone saw that this snow-white ginseng with a foot of growth was like a formed child, with a head, body, hands and feet, all possessed, and the skin was faintly bloody, which was really a treasure of the world.

Seeing that Dongzhang was watching, Baicao Xian did not explain the meaning and still quickly went under the knife behind Dongzhang, and the human cook acted as a commentator, saying: "This thousand-year-old snow ginseng cures terminal diseases, detoxifies hundreds of poisons, and has more unimaginable curative effects on internal injuries. ”

Listening to his explanation, everyone knew the preciousness of this snow ginseng, and the people in the ancient tomb couldn't imagine that this strange man was such a precious thing as soon as he made a move, which was really a bit unexpected.

Dongzhang didn't care about that much, opened his mouth and bit off the head of the snow ginseng, and chewed it slowly in his mouth.

At this time, Baicao Xian's ten fingers were like the wind, and he quickly threaded the needle behind Dongzhang, and everyone couldn't help but move behind him to watch him get the needle, and they couldn't help but look at each other stunned.

But seeing that the broken skin on Dongzhang's back was being quickly sewn up by him one by one, even Xiaolongnu, a 'master' who is good at sewing clothes, couldn't help but secretly admire.

It's really that the speed of the baicao fairy is too fast, and there is not a trace of crack in the stitching, it looks like a natural formation, and the skill is amazing.

The silk thread was also transparent, and soon, the wounds on Dongzhang's back were all stitched up by Baicao Xian, and after doing all this, Baicao Xian showed no signs of relaxation, as if he had done something insignificant.

But seeing that he exhaled a breath of turbidity slightly, he followed the ten fingers and quickly inserted the needle into the acupuncture points of Dongzhang, and the other end of the needle was connected to the red thread on his hand.

"Mr. Tojo, the next thing is internal injury"

(End of chapter)