"The seniors are really knowledgeable! Compared with Lu Shu, the tiger stripes of that guy are right, but there is no red tail, and Lu Shu is a horse body, and there are no tiger claws. And this cry......

Qi Jingzhi groaned: "That guy can roar a tiger and make a horse roar, but it doesn't sound like a drum like a barge, nor like a ballad like Lushu, it's really specious, and it's very different from the two kinds of strange beasts."

He paused, subconsciously clenched his left hand, and finally couldn't help asking, "Just dare to ask the seniors, what should be the explanation of this "Peizhiyi descendant"?"

Qi Jingzhi asked like this, it was really because the tone of this sentence was quite similar to the bronze mirror, if he had let the mirror refine it, I don't know what kind of comment he would give?

In addition, he was also really curious, after all, Lu Shu was a strange beast like a horse, if there was no bronze mirror refining, how should he wear it on his body?

"Hah! "Tuzan" has clouds, the beast of Lushu, the horse and the tiger, the head of the horse, the foot of the group, the fur of the wear, the descendants like clouds."

The lame leper old man explained with a smile: "Xu is the predecessors saw that Lu Shu led a huge group of people and gathered like clouds, so they hoped that they could also have many sons and grandchildren like Lu Shu, and the family was extended.

"As for the strange beast under the wall, in addition to the trace of good blood brought by its mother's womb, it seems to be contaminated with a lot of gold and tiger at the same time, presumably it is a master who is not afraid to say anything and dares to put anything in his mouth."

"Hey! Eating Haisai so unknowingly and not knowing how to live and die, he didn't explode and died, it can't be said that he is also blessed, and there is only one head in the world! Therefore, although I am greedy, I am afraid of death, and I don't want to create this evil!"

"I see." Qi Jingzhi nodded, and his heart couldn't help but be abrupt.

According to Yi Cheng and Wei Bao of the North Gate Station in Zhao'an County, the black and white tiger striped beasts have only begun to emerge in recent days, except that they have not eaten people, and there are no domestic animals of all sizes that it does not eat.

Now listening to the old Tao, it seems that in addition to domestic animals, that guy has eaten a lot of amazing things in the wild.

Thinking of this, Qi Jingzhi smiled and said: "That guy has been galloping back and forth in Jiuzhen County recently, chasing dogs and chickens, making the people restless, and the younger generation also surrendered it by chance, presumably it had some adventure between the mountains and wilderness."

"Oh? You're in luck! Lao Dao can see that it is quite perceptive, and there is no blood in the body, but the Tao has been raised since childhood, and I don't want to surrender it?"

The lame leper old man was a little surprised, and couldn't help but look at the black and white tiger striped beast twice, and frightened that guy was another spirit: "But coincidentally, I happen to have something I want to inquire about a snake like it. Don't worry, just ask a few words, and it won't hurt your precious mount."

Qi Jingzhi was slightly stunned when he heard this, and he was really curious about how the other party would ask for news from a strange beast that couldn't speak, so he immediately shook his head and smiled: "Senior, please!"

"Ha, then the old way thanked me first!" The lame leper old man actually thanked him very politely, but he was not in a hurry to go to the root of the wall to ask, and still concentrated on rectifying the shaking bull's head in his hand.

At this time, he had plucked the fine hairs from the cow's head, but he was still not at ease, and was still carefully examining it over and over again.

Qi Jingzhi looked at it in his eyes and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The seniors really worked hard to eat for a bite."

The lame leper laughed, "What is this? At the beginning, I tried to learn how to make this dish, but I spent several days in the monk's kitchen of Yangzhou Lianxing Temple!"

"Monk Chef? Buddhism actually eats meat and fish, and also specializes in concocting cow heads in the back kitchen?" Qi Jingzhi was a little hard to believe.

"They don't make bull heads......

The lame leper man shook his head immediately, and then a narrow smile appeared on his face: "They use a skull! Some are boiled and some are steamed, but the most authentic ones are grilled."

"At first, it was just the little monks who secretly made their own food, but after a long time, there was a rumor that even some regular customers who were willing to pay a lot of money could enjoy it."

"When the little monk who created this dish became an old monk, the grilled roast of the Lotus Temple has become popular in all states."

"As the saying goes, the first sound of spring thunder is full of new mountains

Bamboo shoots and jade edges. Buy rice with boiled pork, don't ask the cook to ask the old monk!"

Qi Jingzhi smiled dumbly, and couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Since you can ask the old monk, why do the seniors hide in other people's kitchens to steal learning?"

Hearing this, the lame leper old Taoist quickly turned his head, glared at Qi Jing like a fool, and pointed to the extremely inconspicuous gray robe on his body, and said angrily: "What else can we be for, who made us not rich pilgrims, especially Taoist priests?"

"At the beginning, I went to the Lotus Temple, and sincerely asked how to make this dish, but those monks of all sizes watched people put down dishes, one by two, first said that there was no such thing, and then said that they only did not eat, and when they were in a hurry, they put their hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's number, and when they opened their mouths and closed their mouths, they would only say "My Buddha is merciful, good and good", and the real woman was cunning!" Chinese Net

Although the old Taoist has some resentment towards the monks, his words are conclusive, and they don't seem to be nonsense, and Qi Jingzhi has no choice but to sigh that the world is so big, it is really strange.

After inspecting it a few times, the lame leper man finally felt satisfied, went to the cauldron next to him to scoop a scoop of boiling water, poured it directly on the cow's head, and then directly got started, scraped the cowhide, and then used his nails as a knife, peeled it off and removed the bones, and cut off the hair, nose, and ears around the eye sockets, cut the cow's chin, and threw the whole cow's face into the pot of boiling water.

Immediately afterwards, Lao Dao actually reached into the pot, and cleaned the boneless cow head again with boiling water, the technique was familiar and meticulous, and his demeanor was even more meticulous, not only Qi Jingzhi was secretly speechless, but even Geshu Dashi, who had been silent for a long time, also came back to his senses, and carefully observed Lao Dao's seemingly ordinary, but actually hidden mysteries.

As for the bamboo cow with a broken horn, there were originally some grievances that dared to be angry and dare not speak, but at this moment, he was so frightened that he ran away and curled up with the black and white tiger striped beast.

After thoroughly washing the cow's head and taking it out for later use, the lame leper man personally went to find a few fairly clean tiles, threw them into the pot, and cleaned them carefully.

Wei Bao sent the collected green onions, ginger, wine, salt and other things, and was instructed by him to wash the pot and boil the water again.

Lao Dao himself stood aside, and sighed regretfully while waiting: "It's a pity, such a small village, I can't find a new night pot for a while."

At this time, even Geshu Dashi, who was very worried, couldn't help but ask, "What do you want the night pot to do before?"

"Naturally, it's cooking!"

The lame leper smacked his lips and replied leisurely: "According to my inquiry, the little monk of the Lotus Temple pooled his money to buy a little pig's head, deboned it with tweezers and put it into an unused urinal, put all the green onions, ginger and wine salt, tied the mouth of the pot tightly with lotus leaves, sealed it with yellow mud, and then put the urinal behind the main hall, and slowly burned the bottom of the pot with the candle flame on the table......

"After a few days and nights of simmering, the head is cooked, and it really melts in your mouth and has an endless aftertaste! Even now, when this dish is made in the back kitchen of the Lotus Temple, the night pot is still used!"

Speaking of this, the lame leper suddenly slapped his thigh, and said with half admiration and half regret, "Wow! Excuse me, why didn't I think of such a good way to steal food?"

"If you want to say that the little monks have good brains, the place they choose is extremely hidden, and the smell will not waft out when the mouth of the pot is sealed, and the big monks and old monks in the temple will not do the hard work of adding candles and keeping vigil, so naturally they can't find it, and they really don't know it!"

Seeing this, the three of Qi Jingzhi exchanged glances with each other, and they all felt that although this senior came quite strangely, his words and actions were straightforward and casual, not like some kind of female evildoer, nor like the black-clothed demon monk and the sword ghost shaking the cow all the way.

While talking, several people waited for a while, and the lame leper didn't wait for the newly replaced water in the pot to boil, so he reached in and tested the water temperature, and then put the previously washed tiles on the bottom of the pot.

Then, he put the cow's head face down on the tiles, put the cow's chin and ears next to it, and selected a few of the various ingredients sent by Wei Bao, and threw them into the pot together with the bamboo horn cut into sections.

When the water in the pot finally began to boil, he closed the lid of the pot, turned his head to Wei Bao and ordered, "Change the heat and simmer slowly!" There are tiles at the bottom, and they won't stick to the pan, so come and call me when the morning light is faint and the soup is thick and the meat is rotten!"

Speaking of which,

The lame leper old man gestured to Qi Jingzhi with his eyes again, and the two of them walked towards the distant wall one after the other.

So, when Lao Dao squatted in front of the black and white tiger-striped beast, looking up and down carefully, this guy showed a trembling and pitiful appearance, obviously wanting to escape but not daring, just crying and mourning, with a pair of wet eyes to look at Qi Jingzhi, and he was about to shed tears.

Qi Jingzhi was quite strange when he saw this, just because although the lame leper old dao broke through his skills as soon as they met, and he was more familiar with all kinds of strange beasts, it was obvious that he was a master outside the world, but in Qi Jingzhi's induction, Lao Dao had never shown any unusual aura or even power since he appeared, even in the face of Geshu Dashi and Bamboo Ox attack.

Even if the bamboo cow was broken off and stepped on the back of the cow, it was still not completely softened, and it was completely frightened after seeing the head of the shaking cow being skinned and removed.

On the other hand, the black and white tiger-striped beast, whether it was seeing the clear light of the red gold beads and the small bronze mirror, or facing the lame leper old dao with a round and leaky body, this guy almost immediately showed sincere fear, and it is no wonder that the old man praised it for being quite observant.

"Perhaps it is this accustomed sensitivity to discern danger that has allowed this guy to be happily free to this day."

With this thought in his heart, Qi Jingzhi stepped forward slowly, stretched out his right hand and wanted to pat the neck of the black and white tiger-striped beast, but he didn't want his tearful mount to immediately probe over, and rubbed his palm vigorously first.

At the same time, the old man on the side suddenly opened his mouth and let out a series of low dog barks.

The black-and-white tiger-striped beast froze for a moment, and only then turned its head away, staring at Lao Dao stupidly, as if it had heard something incredible.

Seeing this, the lame leper old man let out another short but loud dog bark, this time with a bit of a fierce meaning.

The black-and-white tiger-striped beast came back to its senses and hurriedly responded, roaring like a tiger for a while, and then picking up a few neighing words from a horse.

Lao Dao listened intently for a long time, and during this time, he was interrupted by a dog barking several times, his brows were tightly twisted and stretched, but there was always a trace of gloom lingering under his eyes.

Qi Jingzhi watched quietly, but he recalled in his heart that before Lao Dao suddenly appeared, the scene when the dogs in the village suddenly made a loud noise and responded in groups, thinking that he was also asking the dogs?

At the moment, one man and one beast talked back and forth for a long time, and the lame leper old Taoist seemed to have finally finished asking, and turned his head to Qi Jingzhi and said, "Old Dao, I finished asking, and I finally have some gains."

He paused, and said with a slightly strange face: "By the way, your mount said, except for the sea, it is very familiar with the territory of all kinds of spirits within a radius of a hundred miles, we can lead the way with whatever we want to eat, as long as we don't eat it."

Qi Jingzhi listened, turned his head and glanced at the black and white tiger striped beast with a flattering face, this is very likely to be the only xenomorph beast in the world is such a virtue, it really makes people cry and laugh.

He thought for a moment, and then asked the old man curiously, "Senior, does this guy know what kind of strange beast he is?"

Lao Dao shook his head: "It was not born like this, at first it only thought it was a horse, not long ago it suddenly had tiger stripes on its body, and it was expelled by the wild horses, and then overnight its hooves fell off, its muscles and bones changed into tiger legs and claws, and it thought it was a fierce tiger again."

"However, when it finds a nest of tigers in the mountains and is besieged and eaten, it has no idea what it is. As for why this has changed, it has no idea why it has changed, and it has not developed any special abilities."

"This kind of situation is not like the revival of the bloodline, most of it is still accidentally eating some strange thing containing the evil of the golden tiger, in short, the life is really good, and it is really big! If it is really as the old Tao thinks, it should not have been enlightened when it was encountered, and it is not surprising that it cannot remember it now."

Qi Jingzhi nodded clearly, and said in his heart that it was not only aliens such as Lu Ao and Qing Yuanzi, but also ordinary beasts that could become overbearing.

"Thank you seniors for your doubts, otherwise the juniors really can't figure out the details of their own mounts."

Qi Jingzhi thanked him, and then he did

Shen groaned, "Since this is the case, it is not easy to refute or deer it."

The lame leper nodded and said, "Judging from the appearance alone, the horse shape and the tiger shape are half of each other, or it can be called a tiger, or a tabby horse, in short, it is not bad, and whether you think it is a horse or a tiger, you can take a small character on its black and white tiger stripes, and call it ...... Madara!"

"Madara?"

Qi Jingzhi repeated, subconsciously looking at the black and white tiger-striped beast, not wanting this guy to immediately lean over his furry neck.

Lao Dao Deng laughed: ""Guangyi Ji" contains, the mandrill has a tiger as a son, called "Madara", you are a mount, and the diet will be tied to you in the future, and you are cowardly and flattering, and you can only be called "Madara"!"