Young people use the word "future".

In other words, the two villagers in the ancestral hall still have their own consciousness.

The young man had not yet woken up, and the older man had already stood up first.

He stopped scratching his face, his webbed hands hanging at his sides, his fists clenching, and then he grabbed the metal stick that stood next to the pillar, which looked like it had been removed from some farm implement.

The elder was on guard, and said in his mouth, "You...... You...... Why do you ...... Want to come here? ”

The function of speech has begun to be lost, and the mouth opens and closes with a little gurgling and foaming sound, which is extremely indistinct.

The young man's eyes could not see what emotion was, and it became even more obscure under the cover of the rainy night.

"I ...... I don't want to fight with you. Wen Rongxuan shouted something in a low voice, according to the kinship in their village, he could also call this old man uncle.

The young man was undaunted by the metal stick pointed at him, and his eyes kept glancing into the ancestral hall.

He really didn't mean to take the initiative to start a fight, just stood there and watched.

The old man was very vigilant, and in the process of losing his speech function, he slowly confided words and phrases to question the young man: "You ...... Afternoon is not ...... Been here, and now...... Again...... Do? ”

Wen Rongxuan raised his head as if he had heard a very funny sentence.

"Afternoon?" The youth repeated, "What time did I come in the afternoon?" ”

The elder thought that Wen Rongxuan was quibbling, and he said intermittently that the village chief had notified him like this, so Wen Rongxuan must have done this.

Moreover, it is not the first time that Wen Rongxuan has touched the ancestral hall in the village, he has a criminal record.

Perhaps it was the word village chief that stimulated Wen Rongxuan, and the young man's face suddenly became gloomy, and he repeatedly recited the name of the village chief and the village chief.

"The village chief, the village chief's ...... It's the village chief again, and all of you trust him. ”

"But what did that guy bring you?" Wen Rongxuan's mood fluctuated, causing the black shadows around him to rise and fall together.

When the old man heard this, he replied, "No disease, long life, and good fortune."

The environment in the village is self-contained, and it is difficult for outsiders to integrate and understand, but the elder mentioned the word longevity that makes Wen Rongxuan scoff.

"Longevity, do you want to look at the dates of birth and death written on the tablets behind, is this the price of longevity?"

Sacrifices, of course, require sacrifices.

"And, do you really want that kind of longevity?" Once again, his gaze lingered on the distorted face of the elder, and the young man was also looking at the young man on the side, "In that posture." ”

It is self-evident why people will eventually change after a little alienation, whether it is a fish-man or a mermaid, they have already broken away from the category of separate "people".

The elder did not reply, the bulging fisheye took away the function of human speech, and the elder squeezed a few snorts from his throat, shook and raised the long stick.

Unwilling to consume with the elderly who could no longer communicate, Wen Rongxuan raised his voice and asked, "Where are the things hidden in the ancestral hall?" ”

Rightfully so, there was no answer.

On the contrary, the young man who was asleep was awakened by Wen Rongxuan's suddenly raised voice, and he also slowly stood up, picking up the bench he was sitting on before.

The young man saw the reaction in front of him and lowered the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't even hold back his sneer.

"I'm sorry......" he said with a blank face, "I don't want to do anything with you either, but I have to find that 'thing'." ”

That one...... Stuff?

Ding Ding Dong beat up below, and the onomatopoeia was probably used incorrectly, but Bai Su didn't bother to describe the real sound movement.

The eyeball hanging from the beam listened to the corner and glanced thoughtfully to the right.

To his right, between the beams and the supporting columns, sits the box he had seen earlier.

The box is small and difficult to see from the angle below, unless you climb to a high place.

If you just search underneath, you really can't find it all at once.

After a moment's thought, he retracted the whole beam and sat there, just about to turn the white flocculent at the bottom into a hand shape to pick up the small box, and his change had just begun, and the whole thing stopped there.

……？

The black-haired young man with the book on his face retracted his consciousness, and his arm, which hung straight at his side, slowly lifted the book on his face.

The faint light in the room fell back into view, and the light that had not been touched for a long time made people squeeze out a few physiological tears.

Ah, there's a knock on the door.

Bai Su rubbed his face, sat fine-tuned, and sat up straight.

To be precise, it wasn't knocking on the door, but rubbing the door with a hand that I didn't know if it was a claw or something.

Who's coming?

If it's black silt, they won't be so polite at all, they will just be like hyenas that smell food, and feel for the "food" along any path that can be advanced.

Where will it be like the existence outside the door now, tuk tuk tuk rubbing the door, a state of vowing not to knock on the door.

Bai Su moved his stiff neck twice.

Because the only kang or bed in the room was occupied, he was too lazy to make a bunk on the floor, and leaning on the back of the chair for a long time made the fragile neck of the human body a little uncomfortable, and it was estimated that he would fall on the pillow if he leaned down.

The black-haired youth walked to the door of the room, and before heading out, he looked back at the human woman still lying on the bed.

Bai Su thought for a moment, the human women who had already been attacked probably wouldn't attract black sludge anymore, so he pushed the door open with confidence.

Rain poured down from the sky.

Bai Su is too lazy to play an umbrella, he wipes his body left and right is just a matter of changing the epidermis, as long as the softness inside is turned out, and then rubbed it, rubbing it out, rubbing it out of the appearance of "Bai Su".

You can do this when there are no humans, and now the conditions are also met, as long as Qi Zhuyue does not wake up.

Bai Su walked into the courtyard and heard the sound of the door rubbing continued, but because of his footsteps, there was no other movement in the outside world.

One two three...... Six, seven? After perceiving it a little, there were a few villagers pestled outside.

How can they be so virtuous that they should receive the next great gift...... Oh, was flagged yesterday?

He was the only one who had to work hard to grow his brain.

He stood in place, listening to the rustling of the courtyard wall, and the last few fish heads lay there, and a pair of godless fish eyes seemed to be watching him.

If you show it to humans, you might get dizzy for a while.

It's a pity that it is Bai Su who is facing all this now.

The black-haired young man pinched his chin and held his elbow with the other hand, and looked around regretfully.

"It's not delicious," he sighed...... "why are you still human?" ”

At first glance, it sounds like a curse, but it is Bai Su's true feelings.

Because they still belong to the category of people, these villagers with fish heads are between what they can eat and what they can't, and when there is plenty of wild food all over the mountains, there is no need for him to force himself to talk to the villagers in front of him.

Bai Su looked at the fish head one by one, and finally looked at the gate.

The black-haired young man pulled his throat and asked, "Who?" ”

The sound of cleaning the door stopped, and an old woman's voice sounded outside: "Give ...... I'll send you something. ”

The old woman's voice was unfamiliar, probably not any of them had communicated in the village, or it could be because of the alienation and change of tone, so that she couldn't hear it.

Send something, send something?

I couldn't guess for a while through the door, Bai Su simply walked over and pulled the door open.

The fish-eyed old woman outside the door probably didn't expect that the people inside were not afraid at all, she was still lying on the door, and after losing her support, the old woman fell straight forward.

It should have fallen on the person who opened the door, but Bai Su let go.

The old woman fell to the ground with a snap, without any measures to reduce the cushioning force, only heard two clicks, as if some part was broken somewhere.

Bai Su, who had no empathy, leaned on the other half of the door that was not opened, and looked down at the plate that fell to the ground with the old woman.

The plastic plate didn't break, but the contents on it fell to the ground and were stained with muddy water.

Eat...... It's still edible.

Fish are originally swimming in the water, and the fish on this ground can barely be eaten after washing.

It took only a few seconds for the fallen old woman to raise her head, and she kept her head up in a crouching position, her neck almost raised at a ninety degree angle.

Even so, she was able to speak.

The face baptized by wind and frost is too old, the skin and flesh are wrinkled, and the folds that are stacked in the most eyes are almost glued together, and the old age spots are one by one, and the face is squeezed into a blur.

The old woman's eyes should have narrowed, but because she was born like a fish, she occupied the upper part of her face with whiteness, which was weird and ugly.

She looked at Bai Su fiercely.

"Please...... Let's eat fish. The old woman said, her head held high unchanged, and her body clicked a few times to get up.

After standing still, her obviously crooked right leg showed her injury, but as if she didn't feel pain, she picked up the fallen fish and continued to hand it to Bai Su.

The bones of the fish are lined up, and the wriggling tentacles extend from the light red flesh under the scales, and the snout is strangely open, and if you turn your head to look, you can see the snake hyacinth that is not a fish faintly flashing there.

Bai Su: ......

Bai Su decided to retract what he had just said.

This fish looks really ugly.

Although I know that looking and eating are two different things, just like stinky tofu in human food, this thing smells ugly and tastes good, but to stuff ugly things in your mouth, you always have to be a little mentally prepared.

It's better to be like black silt, formless, and he swallows it and eats it.

"Hmm......" Bai Su thought for a moment, and stepped back in disgust, "This one fell to the ground." ”

The old woman did not react and tried to stuff the fish into the person's mouth.

Bai Su clamped the other party's hand and said a few more words: "This one fell to the ground, it was dirty, and it couldn't be eaten." ”

The old woman paused for two seconds: "Wash it...... Can ......"

Bai Su still refused: "Is this your attitude towards entertaining guests?" ”

The opponent's hand didn't go any further even if it was forced, but it clicked and broke under the force.

For a moment, silence spread.

This may be a picture that the visitor did not expect.

A few fish heads lying on the wall also looked over, and they hesitated and struggled, not knowing whether to come down or not.

Theoretically, their big group of people came here to achieve the momentum of many fish.

However...... Now it seems that the gap in force is a bit wider.

The fish heads thought about it together for a while, then dispersed, and decided to wait for the old woman's instructions.

The old woman's fish-like eyes rolled twice, she withdrew her severed hand, opened her mouth twice, and then said, "That...... That's for you...... Change it. ”

After receiving the order, two of the fish heads on the courtyard wall disappeared, and in less than a minute, they appeared at the door.

One person was holding a fish in his hand, and the shape was different from the previous one that was disgusted by Bai Su and stained with dust, but it was also ugly.

There is a kind of perfunctory feeling that you don't need to take it out for people to see.

Two fish, corresponding to two people.

Bai Su didn't bother to ask why there were only two, how could the people in the village judge that there were only two people in their house.

When the new fish arrived, he reached out and grabbed it, one on the left and one on the right.

The old woman looked at it, and said, "One is yours, and the other is inside—"

She was only halfway through her sentence when she was stunned by what she saw.

The black-haired youth took the fish and did not stop.

He lifted the fish's tail and avoided the oddly shaped body parts, and his neck was thrown back, his mouth slightly open, and the head of the fish was aimed at it.

Then, little by little, little by little, like a magician performing the magic of swallowing a sword, he saw that his throat stirred twice, and the strange fish disappeared.

By...... Eaten?

Is this how humans eat?

Perhaps because he felt that his action just now was a bit too simple and rude, the second fish Bai Su ate in a normal way...... Maybe it's not too normal.

The mouth opened and closed, and the fish head was bitten off with a light bite of the not sharp teeth, and the blood flowed down the gap between the teeth, followed by the body of the fish, and finally half of the tail of the fish was exposed outside the lips.

- Blind to death.

For some reason, onlookers felt this way.

Is this how humans eat?

The old woman and the fish head expressed their doubts again, and in a few blinks of an eye, the two fish were all solved by the black-haired young man in front of them.

But...... There is also a fish that is given to ...... Thinking so, they saw the black-haired young man lick the corners of his lips stained with fish scales.

Uncooked fish is really not tasty, and the fishy smell is so strong that it almost overshadows the aroma of the food.

Bai Su's black eyes were raised, and he looked at the old woman and the fish head who were still standing at the door: "Is there anything else?" ”

"......," the old woman was eerily silent.

She felt that she should reprimand the black-haired young man for not playing cards according to common sense, but the other party did fulfill the purpose of her trip - to let the marked family eat the "fish".

Normally, this step requires persecution, intimidation, and can drag on for up to an entire night.

The Wenjia Village during the day is separated from the Wenjia Village at night, so that most of what happens at night does not affect the daytime.

Now, the black-haired young man finished eating the fish and hiccuped as the old woman thought.

The old woman couldn't help but squint over, and the black-haired young man waved his hand.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I haven't had enough yet." Bai Su pursed his lips and smiled a little, "So, do you have anything else?" ”

"If it's okay, please leave, I'm going to the next meal."

(End of chapter)