Taiyin Xingjun was almost a little stunned - she thought that everything she did and thought was because reason wanted to suppress the soul, and she was often different from mortals, but she didn't think that Zhang Qinghe would be so strange when he was eating.

It was clear that he was vomiting blood, and that thing was almost about to invite the evil thing to come down, but Zhang Qinghe was still thinking about whether the corpse of this monster could be eaten.

"When I came back from Zhen'an before, the monsters of Guiyuan were all thrown to Lao Guo to cook at will, but when I arrived in Zhangjia Village, it was different from the past, and I had to do it myself. ”

Zhang Qinghe looked at the corpse of this monster that was several feet long.

"I don't know how much meat there can be. ”

Zhang Qinghe held the iron sword in his hand, and he was about to go up and pick off the scale armor of this monster, cramp and peel the skin, and arrange for it to be healthy.

Zhang Qinghe didn't hesitate, and then moved his hand "snort", looking at the lively energy, not at all like the decadent boy brother before-

This is probably because no matter what kind of difficulties people encounter in life, people always have to eat.

If the eyeball taken down from the Zhongtian God was now open, instead of sleeping like this now, like a stone gray-brown, I am afraid that a white eye would turn its back on it, and the already deep resentment under the eyes would have deepened a lot.

It's a kitchen knife!

However, while dealing with the dismemberment, Zhang Qinghe asked coldly about Taiyin Xingjun-

"You said this thing was cultivated by the Aquarium?"

"Yes, the water tribe has enslaved this kind of monster for 10,000 years, and has completely tamed its perverse spirit. ”

The "obedient" qi in Taiyin Xingjun's mouth is naturally compared to the completely irrational state of the rest of the low-level monsters.

"Oh...... The deity worshiped by the water tribe is also the jellyfish Yuanjun?"

Zhang Qinghe said that he understood, and kept cutting open the scale armor of this dragon falling in his hand, and peeled off the skin again and again, revealing the crystal-shaped, crystal clear flesh inside.

Taiyin Xingjun shook his head from the jade slip, and suddenly realized that he was now in the state of the jade slip, so he spoke again.

"The water tribe has always been mysterious, and even the relevant records of the circulation of the Heavenly Palace are very few. ”

"It must have something to do with the jellyfish Yuanjun...... And this extraordinary monster spirit, it seems that there is something strange about it. ”

Zhang Qinghe is very determined.

He cut the back of the monster straight open, threw away a few sword lights, divided the flesh of the monster into several parts according to the bone joints, and picked up the internal organs that had already been cleared, just thought about throwing it into the river, and then he was stunned again, so he led Lingyuan to cast a thunder method obtained from Su Shenxiu, splitting this mass of pickled things into charcoal, and then crushing it into dust.

"Aren't all water tribes inhabiting the Cangjiang River and the East China Sea, why do they also have Weishui?"

When he caught it before, he was very puzzled after listening to Taiyin's explanation, this thing can be understood in Weishui, but the river in Zhangjiacun is the most inconspicuous tributary of Weishui.

Although he is not only self-breathing, but also attracts alienated things on top of numerology, but this is just a slightly alienated monster, even if it is related to Jellyfish Yuanjun, it has nothing to do with him.

"It's not clear...... Maybe this dragon didn't come for you, but Yi wanted to go somewhere, but happened to pass by. ”

Taiyin Xingjun was silent for a while before giving a more appropriate answer.

By chance?

Zhang Qinghe remembered the entanglement between the water tribe and the Zhang family in Zhou Huai'an's mouth, and remembered the secret of the East China Sea Guiru and Penglai, all of which was like a big net.

This must not be accidental...... He was even more convinced that the secrecy of Zhangjia Village involved the Zhang family and the Shui Tribe.

According to Taiyin's words, even if it is a scandal that there are so many people without spiritual roots in the Immortal Family, then they can be raised in the Zhang family's Qingyuntian, which is more secure and will not lose their virtue, but why arrange such a village?

Not only that, but they thought that this troublesome matter had to go to great lengths to explain the origin of some abandoned babies every once in a while, and even more without help in food and clothing, making it truly an unknown small village in Lantian.

Zhang Qinghe thought of the inevitability of many coincidences, and recalled the straw evil thing of the stage team - he had never found any useful clues from Fulu Xingjun and Miss Ru, and could only judge that the thing was a Mu Yuan Gu Immortal line by the appearance and external image.

"Could it also be related to the Zhang family...... The stage team traveled all over Lantian and dyed many villages, which actually only increased the risk of exposure...... Infecting the mundane would do little to the Origin compared to engulfing a monk. ”

Zhang Qinghe carefully deliberated for a moment, then took most of the meat into the Xuan Sac, weighed out a portion of meat that was not small and full of spiritual breath, nodded with satisfaction, and said to Taiyin Xingjun.

"Xingjun went to inform Zhang San on my behalf and asked him to come over. ”

Taiyin reluctantly tugged at the collar folds of the little boy and walked back, listening to the young man in Sujin explain things to the boy in Tsing Yi - he put his big sleeves behind him, his face was solemn, and he was already quite gentlemanly, not like a fake serious.

"This piece of meat on your back...... It's your mother's medicine. ”

Zhang Qinghe put the folded cloth bag on Zhang San's small shoulder - the wrapped demon meat looks small, but in fact it has a weight of dozens of catties, Zhang San's body is low, but when he heard that this is his mother's medicine, he straightened his spine and carried it hard.

"Also, inform the people in the village and tell them not to talk about the Ruyi class, it is a waste of financial resources. You ask a few people to pick up the floating mud in this place, and most of the food for the winter will be lost. ”

Zhang Qinghe pointed to the tidal flats of Weishui, and Zhang San also looked at them - the place flew ashore in a panic, and the floating mud with blood on both cheeks was densely paved, and some were still bouncing weakly, as if it was because the abundant water element breath had extended some vitality.

This is a field made of floating paint, and the culprit who made them go ashore in terror has just been dismembered into several large pieces of meat by the gentle gentleman in front of them, and the most essential piece is carried on his back.

"Ah...... Ahh ”

Zhang San didn't expect that Zhang Qinghe would care about these details, he thought that the gods didn't eat grains, and he was dedicated to studying that...... Heavenly Dao, yes, the seeker of Heavenly Dao.

Thinking of this, he looked at Zhang Qinghe's somewhat thin but tall figure, and he was a little happy.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Qinghe wrinkled his eyebrows.

"It's nothing, I just didn't expect it, Mr. also eats fish!"

Zhang San originally wanted to jump, but he was a little overwhelmed by the burden of demon meat on his body.