Heavy clouds overwhelm the city, and the sky and the earth are dark.

On the streets of Dingzhou, broken bricks and tiles are piled up in the streets and alleys, and the low wind blows up the slight sand, weaving a soft and dense net, covering the entire Dingzhou City.

At this time, it is May in the world, spring is about to pass, summer has not yet arrived, it is reasonable to say that it should be the season of hundreds of insects and flowers, but there is no other sound on the street except the footsteps of pedestrians rushing back and forth.

After all, this is a city that has just experienced the biggest earthquake in a century, and the whole city is quiet, and everyone is quietly waiting for the recovery from the disaster.

Heavy rain had just fallen, and the ground was wet.

In the open space in front of a bunk by the river, a dog curled up at its owner's feet, raised its head, stretched out its long, rough red tongue, and intimately licked its owner's rough and muddy trousers, and the owner also stroked its head gently and intimately with his hand, as if straightening the collar for a child who traveled far away.

But the warm scene did not last long, the master took its head into his arms, and a long silver-white blade was sent into its neck, and the bright red blood quickly stained its neck, and the dog was frightened, and it whined, and ran like an arrow under the broken ruins beside the shop, and looked at its master in bewilderment, with a little splash in his eyes.

The master beckoned to it, and without hesitation, without thinking, the puppy crawled back with the blood flowing from its neck, and continued to snuggle intimately at its master's feet, but its body trembled slightly.

The owner touched its head again, as if to soothe the wound of the injured child, and the owner closed his eyes and kissed the puppy's head, which seemed to have infinite intimacy and closeness.

But this was only a fleeting warmth, and once again the master's knife pierced its neck accurately, with no difference in force and position as before.

It wailed, wore a red scarf around its neck, and scurried back into the ruins beside the shop.

The master beckoned to him, and this time it thought for a moment, but chose to trust its master, and climbed back again.

This was repeated several times before it died on the way to its master again.

It had already drained all the blood in its body, and the piercing red color was smeared on the wet ground with a warm fishy smell, but the blood was quickly washed away by the owner with basins of cold water, and mixed with the sand and dust on the ground into a stream of sewage, which flowed into the river that passed through the entire Dingzhou City not far away.

Wang Xiaotao sat in this shop, sitting on a chair that was cleaned and not stained with dust, and watched this scene fixedly.

Watching the dog shiver less and less every time, looking at its still spasmodic back, watching the owner wipe the blood from the blade disapprovingly, I only felt an indescribable force engulf her, and an indescribable irony and disgust overflowed from her stomach.

The dog's corpse was placed on the ground at random, the dog's eyes were dead, facing the direction of Wang Xiaotao, Wang Xiaotao silently looked at its eyes with doubts and tears, his throat was very dry, his mind was shaking, and he didn't know what to think.

The owner carried the dog's carcass, skinned, cut the head, and chopped it into pieces, and the movements were skillful, and after a while, the dog meat was put into the pot, and the smell of meat slowly wafted out of the pot.

She had a gut feeling about what she had to do, but she didn't know what she had to do to quench her sudden thirst.

It wasn't the first time she'd seen killing, and even human blood had been on her hands.

She also knew that after the earth moved, it would be a year of great disaster, and no one would have anything to eat, so who could take care of the dog, but no matter what, she still had an inexplicable sadness.

It was a compassionate, divine, sad that did not belong to her.

With a warm smile, the shopkeeper brought the steaming dog meat soup noodles to the table and beckoned Wang Xiaotao to eat noodles.

"This is our famous dog meat noodles in Dingzhou, not a small boast, but our noodles are the most delicious in Dingzhou, guest officer, try it!"

Looking at the bowl of noodles with a strange smell in front of her, looking at the few green onions floating on the thick oily noodle soup, Wang Xiaotai knew that this was the noodles that the boss specially cooked for herself, and she also knew that the boss relied on such noodles to survive in Dingzhou after the disaster, and now the boss was looking at her eagerly, waiting for her evaluation after tasting the noodles.

But when she picked up the chopsticks, she really couldn't put her hands on it, couldn't eat it, and couldn't say the words of refusal that she couldn't eat.

"If you don't want to eat, you don't have to eat," someone sat down at his table, "Boss, a bowl of somen noodles, don't put those dog broths, I can't get used to eating them from other places." ”

In front of a slim girl, her hair was tied up high with a fiery red headband, and she was dressed in a neat narrow-sleeved white dress, shining brightly in the sun, and her skin was better than snow, and her eyebrows were picturesque, as if she had crossed from another world, and there was a kind of beauty that was incompatible with this ruined world but was real.

The girl smiled slightly, put her saber on the table, and looked at Wang Xiaotao, "If you can't get used to eating, the money will be paid, and you can exchange a bowl with the boss, why hesitate?" ”

"Not everyone in this world loves dog meat."

The girl with a high ponytail moved the bowl of noodles in front of Wang Xiaotao and greeted the boss, "Boss, you can take this bowl of noodles and eat it at home, and serve this girl a bowl of somen noodles, don't put chopped green onions, don't use dog broth." ”

"Okay!"

The boss happily responded.

"Humanity is always auspicious, and Taoist friends are rich. I don't know what you are doing in Dingzhou City? ”

The girl was very familiar, so she arranged a bowl of somen noodles for Wang Xiaotao, poured her a bowl of water, and handed it to Wang Xiaotao, looking at Wang Xiaotao raising her eyebrows slightly, and her spirit was bright when she talked and laughed.

Daoyou make a fortune?

Could it be that this person turned out to be a believer in Fuyao Niangniang?

Wang Xiaotao sighed slightly, she had long lost interest in eating noodles, put the money for dog meat noodles on the table, stood up and waved at the girl slightly, said softly 'thank you', turned around and left the noodle stall.

She is now beginning to show her godhead, although she has not yet formed a mature and complete godhead, but she can barely be regarded as a quasi-god of wealth now.

Thanks to the quasi-God of Wealth, that girl will be able to make a fortune at least this year.

It has been more than half a year since I participated in the fairy selection meeting, and the name of Fuyao Niangniang, the God of Wealth, has spread widely, especially when people find that they can really get eggs, rice and transfer pots when they sincerely worship Fuyao Niangniang, and the land of Jiuzhou has set off a wave of praying every day to change eggs.

At first, no one bothered to change the mediocre transfer pot, but soon people heard all kinds of magical stories about the transfer pot, and when they tried to use the transfer pot, something magical happened.

An egg can be turned into two eggs when you put it in a transfer pot, and a grain of rice can become two grains of rice when you put it in, but what about gold? What about the silver? What about jewelry?

When people find out what kind of transfer pot this is, this is the simple version of the cornucopia! People began to rush for this Fuyao Niangniang transfer pot.

At this time, Fuyao Niangniang stood up and regrettably told everyone that because everyone's enthusiasm exceeded imagination, now the transfer pot is gone, and there is no way to satisfy all the believers, and the remaining transfer pot can only be limited to purchase, and only the most loyal believers can get this transfer pot.

That is to say, I myself am moved, the transfer pot ....

Come to Dingzhou to recruit believers! It's kind of a small dungeon.

You can guess who this red-haired girl is~ Her name is thunderous, although she didn't appear before, her name has appeared several times.

Finally, thank you Xu Yaowen for your advice and support! I've rushed to change the cover hahaha.,This is the cover that comes with the starting point, I haven't changed it.,The new cover is estimated to be a few days before it can be seen! If you are not satisfied with the new cover, you can change it again hahaha, welcome to give comments! There is also a brief introduction....really a short introduction, the first paragraph of the birth of this book is this scum profile_ Students with suggestions are also welcome to contribute! As for the title of the book..... I can't think of a better one.....

That is to say, we really don't let go of any dragon, even the dragon on the cover must be killed immediately ()

On how to kill a dragon, kill the dragon on the cover first!

(End of chapter)