Chapter 34: Roasted and Eaten

Duckweed Mountain, located on the west side of Zhiyuan County, is separated by hundreds of miles from Zangshi Town.

Duckweed Mountain is steep and peculiar.

The trees on the top of the mountain are dense and green, the mountains are heavy and rocky, and the grass does not grow, if it rains, the hazy distance looks like a piece of emerald green duckweed floating in the air.

There is a road in duckweed mountain.

A sheep's intestine trail, winding up the mountain, with a rocky mountain on one side and an abyss on the other.

Don't look at the road, but no one walks.

Near Duckweed Mountain is a large forest with herds of tigers and leopards.

Not to mention the living, when the wolves come, they all have to be a meal.

On the top of Duckweed Mountain, there is a spacious courtyard planted with precious flowers and plants.

The big house is even more magnificent, the roof is twice as high as the ordinary house, the materials are exquisite, the house is decorated with antique colors, the screen calligraphy and painting are everything, I don't know that I think this is a wealthy courtyard.

There was a long table in the room, covered with rice paper, and a big furry hand was writing with an extra-large brush.

The hand that writes, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances.

The words are written crookedly.

Soon put down the pen, and the paper was a twisted and crooked word that needed to be recognized for a long time.

"To eat, or not to eat......"

The scribe muttered to himself, threw away the brush, and walked around the room.

With every step, the ground trembled.

Although it is humanoid, it has a huge tiger head on its neck, and there is a white hair on its forehead, as if it has more eyes, and it looks fierce and vicious.

Pingshan-kun is in a dilemma.

I was embarrassed by the remaining Blood Pill.

The fixed money given by the Red Lotus Sect was two Blood Evil Pills, and when it came back, it ate one.

But the second one, it was always hesitating.

Because at that time, he promised Yun Que to throw one, saying that he was throwing it, but in fact, he was sharing one piece.

The elixir that exuded bursts of bloody aura was placed on the table, and Pingshanjun had been staring at it all day.

The elixir had a strong bloody aura, which was a great tonic for a seventh-order demon clan like it.

Eat one, and your own cultivation can increase a little.

The Blood Demon Pill has a strong attraction to Pingshanjun, but as soon as he thinks of Yun Que, Pingshanjun has no appetite.

"How could that guy intervene? If it weren't for him, how could this king get two Blood Evil Pills, the Red Lotus Sect was very generous. ”

As soon as he thought of Yun Que, Pingshanjun felt that his legs and stomach were aching faintly.

The knife a few days ago was deep enough that the bones were almost chopped off.

Pingshan Jun became annoyed, grabbed the Blood Evil Pill, and said angrily:

"What can I do if I eat it! It's a big deal to move, I'll see where your surname Yun is going to find me! ”

said that he wanted to eat it, but Pingshanjun didn't send it to his mouth in the end.

As an old neighbor, it knows Yun Que far better than others, and knows that the other party is a master who says everything.

Since he agreed to share a blood pill with others, if he eats it, he may be chased by Yun Que and cut it for a year.

Thinking of the silent disappearance of another neighbor, Pingshanjun's tiger eyes flashed with deep jealousy.

With a cold snort, he put the Blood Pill back in its place.

At this moment a thin tiger jumped into the house, whining and screaming, and looking in the direction of the hill as he cried.

Pingshan-kun's tiger head became happy, and said:

"Three people down the mountain? Wow! Three people are equivalent to three dishes, what, they go up on their own? That's better, when they climb to the top of the mountain, they will move their muscles and bones and blood, and they will taste more chewy. ”

Woohoo woohoo!

The skinny tiger shook his head and tail, looking like he was in a hurry.

This is the first ninth-order tiger demon, who can't speak, and if he communicates simply with the sound of a tiger, he can only roughly express the meaning, and cannot accurately describe what he wants to say.

"Fuck off! This king is holding his breath, I will eat all three, I don't have your share! ”

Pingshanjun thought that the thin tiger was begging for food, and raised his big foot to kick the other party out of the house directly.

Within a radius of 100 miles from Duckweed Mountain, it Pingshan Jun is the real king.

"How do you eat well...... There you have it, bake it and eat it! ”

Pingshan-kun has a great appetite.

I made a fire in the courtyard with my own hands, used two weapon racks that had been swept down the mountain as barbecue grills, and prepared three pure iron spears as sticks, and prepared a meal of roasting people.

Pingshanjun was full of interest and found all kinds of spices that had not been used for a long time.

Oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, spicy seeds and peppers are neatly arranged in front of the fire.

Then Pingshanjun moved a chair and sat leisurely in front of the fire waiting for the delicious food to come to the door.

The thin tiger who was kicked became more and more anxious, jumping up and down, but he didn't dare to approach Pingshanjun, for fear of being kicked again.

It went out of the yard for a while, looked down at the top of the mountain, ran in and whined again, and after a few round-trips, the climber finally reached the top of the mountain.

Seeing the three of them coming up, the thin tiger simply fell in the corner of the wall, belly up, and pretended to be dead motionless.

Only then did Pingshanjun discover the strangeness of the skinny tiger.

When it looked towards the door, it immediately became glazed and froze in place.

"Yo he, it's very well prepared, even the seasonings are there, what is this going to bake."

Yun Que walked into the courtyard with a smile and said curiously while standing in front of the fire.

Behind Yun Que were Mu Qingyao and Men Liu.

Mu Qingyao was dressed in a white skirt, generous, and the tiger demon did not panic in the slightest, with a shallow smile on her pretty face.

Door Liu's eyes were wooden, and he stared at Pingshanjun who was staring at the tiger-headed person opposite with his mouth open, speechless.

On the way, he only knew that Yun Que was going to meet an old neighbor, but he didn't know that it was a tiger demon.

"Ha, haha."

Pingshanjun laughed embarrassedly twice, what did his heart say? I'm going to roast you, who knew it was you damn thing.

"Bake that ......"

Pingshanjun saw the thin tiger pretending to be dead in the corner at a glance, and pointed to the other party: "Roast all tigers!" Knowing that you are coming, you naturally want to entertain you. ”

"The roasted tiger is so wow, the tiger meat is the most chewy, I haven't eaten it for a while, so let's start roasting."

Yun Que was a little polite, and sat in front of the fire waiting for the meal to start.

Now the skinny tiger couldn't stand it anymore, so he got up and ran, escaping from the yard like a whirlwind.

It was meant to deliver a message to the king.

The demon hunter came, and the low-level tiger demons near the entire duckweed mountain were all frightened and ran away, but the king didn't understand, and he lit a fire by himself.

In the eyes of the thin tiger, his own king is preparing to set himself on fire.

After the thin tiger ran, Menliu finally came back to his senses and shouted at the top of his voice:

"Tiger Spirit!"

Now Pingshan-kun doesn't like to hear it.

As a demon, Pingshanjun hates others calling it a tiger demon, a tiger spirit, and the like, if you shout a tiger king, it can be happier.

Aiming at Door Six, Pingshanjun said gloomily: "Can you eat this?" ”

Mu Qingyao didn't dare to make up her mind, knowing that there was Yun Que to protect her, but Men Liu was a fresh face.

In Pingshanjun's eyes, every face can fill his stomach.

Just when Mu Qingyao and Menliu both felt that Pingshanjun's inquiry was really rude, Yun Que spoke:

"You make a price, and if the price is right, you can taste it."

Menliu almost bit his tongue, and hurriedly begged for mercy:

"I'm not delicious! I haven't taken a bath for more than ten years, and the taste is definitely not good, I will make food! I'm a cook, I'll get what I want! Everyone's satisfaction guaranteed! ”

Pingshanjun snorted coldly: "What good things can a cook make, this king wants to eat a cook now!" ”

Door Six wants to cry without tears.

He didn't expect that after many years of being a cook, one day customers would order the chef's dish.

"Alright, let's get down to business, what about my Blood Pill." Cloud lacks a way.

"It's ready, I'm waiting for you to get it."

Pingshanjun went back to the house and took out the pill on the table and handed it to Yun Que, looking very generous.

Yun Que played with the pill and said with a smile:

"The quality is good, the Red Lotus Sect is generous enough."

"It's not generous, can they please this king!" Pingshanjun said proudly, he had long forgotten the embarrassed appearance when he was chased and cut by Yun Que.

Putting away the elixir, Yun Que asked:

"Are you familiar with the people of the Red Lotus Sect, and what are their origins?"

"I'm not familiar, I've only recently heard of the Red Lotus Sect, one of them is a protector who came to the door, promised benefits, and asked me to help, I saw that the things they gave were enough, so I went down the mountain, I knew that the county lord was your friend of Yunque, and this king would definitely not accept this deal, after all, we are good neighbors."

Pingshan Junpi said with a smile.

"Well, I thought you knew the details of the Red Lotus Sect." The clouds are missing the way of hope.

"I don't know the details, but the Dharma protector who came to me is not weak, and at that time he mentioned the leader of the Red Lotus Sect, saying that he was a four-rank powerhouse." Pingshan Jun Road.

Hearing the news, Yun Que's brows furrowed without a trace.

Four products!

With the current eight-grade realm of Yunque, there is a difference of four great realms!

If someone shows up, they can pinch a large number of eight-rank martial artists to death at will.

Mu Qingyao's expression was also much more solemn, but Men Liu may not have any concept of the four products, and he was still immersed in the shock of the tiger-headed demon.

"Red Lotus Sect, what benefits are you promised?" Yun Que asked.

Pingshanjun was silent for a long time, and almost gritted his teeth and said three words:

"Transfiguration Pill!"

The demon clan is divided into nine ranks, corresponding to the nine-rank realm of the human race monks.

Pingshanjun, a seventh-order demon clan, although he was able to speak with his mind open, could not completely transform into a human body.

It is only possible to change the body into a human form, and the appearance cannot be changed, especially the head, which is always the original form.

The tiger demon is a human tiger head, the wolf demon is a human wolf head, and the pig demon is a human pig head.

If the demon clan wants to completely transform into a human body, it must reach an extremely high level, and Pingshanjun is still too far away.

With a real human body, you can trade with Terran monks and obtain more resources and news.

The demon clan that cannot transform is like a wild man living in the mountains, dreaming of one day swaggering into major towns.

The most important point.

With a complete human body, the cultivation speed of the demon clan will become even faster!

And the existence of the Transformation Pill perfectly solves the problem that the low-level demon clan cannot transform into a human body.

The Transformation Pill, turning a demon into a human form, is the best elixir at a sky-high price, which can be encountered but not sought.

Knowing the benefits promised by the Red Lotus Sect, Yun Que suddenly sneered, shook his head and said:

"Old neighbor, you are stupid enough, you are being fooled by others!"