Song Shushu looked at the Black Jiao King with an excited face, and his black face was about to turn into a purple face, and he raised it in his heart, this is to fight!

Lu Cao'er wanted to give him a few more words, but he was suppressed by Lu Dashu's coaxing.

At this time, Hu Li suddenly said: "If you say so, my dead parents are not simple, there are records in the history of demons, Qingqiu is a lineage, and it has always been guarded by the heavenly demons, and what is guarded is the prosperity of the demon clan!"

The young woman of Shujie also said weakly: "It seems that the one with the greatest merit here is Lao Wang Ba, who supports the Three Realms with one arm, otherwise, as early as 10,000 years ago, the Dao of Heaven would have collapsed!"

Hu Xiaolin continued: "Huh, if you want to talk about merit, the old cow hasn't spoken yet, if he hadn't endured the humiliation and carried the old man of the human race out of the pass to preach, I am afraid that the entire cultivation world will go astray into the evil path, and between the monks and the demon clan, it will really be endless!"

Niu Qing tapped the smoking pot and nodded slightly, his eyes were melancholy, full of memories.

Then, Hu Xiaolin pointed to his nose again, "Although I was also small back then, I was a fierce tiger, and I have always dared to fight, fight and kill.

Song Shushu's hand was on Rhubarb's belly, unconsciously rubbing its fat belly, snorting cat hair, staring at a table of monsters talking about exploits here, his eyes were straight, I made a big groove, each one is not simple!

Especially when they talked about Lao Wang Ba's one-armed support for the Three Realms, it was he who was shocked.

In myths and legends, when Nuwa mends the sky, she cut off the thigh of an old turtle as a big pillar to support the heavens and the earth, and the old turtle who cut off the leg is Wu Tiangui?

Could it be that this is the true face of the monsters in Ganxi Village?

Lu Cao'er spread his hands and said: "Lao Hei, look, which of the merits here is not worse, what do you say you are jumping there!"

The Black Jiao King slapped the table heavily and shouted: "Look at you, all of you are eating and waiting to die, who will jump if I don't jump?"

Song Shushu couldn't help but say: "Lao Hei, with all due respect, you yourself have said it, now that the way of heaven has changed, humanity has flourished for more than 200 years, in this environment, you can't even use demonic power wantonly, what's the point of you still jumping?"

"I want to restore the glory of the demon clan!"

"Pull it down, it's like you leave the fertile field for thousands of miles, but go to grab the desert Gobi and eat sand, isn't that a brain disease?"

"What do you mean?" the Black Jiao King said coldly, "Do you want to stand on the side of the human race and turn your face with us?"

Song Shushu rolled his eyes, this old black button hat is really familiar.

"I'll just tell you one fact, and these facts are still what you told me, according to what you say, the Demon Yuan Realm is the most suitable for you, and this world, because of the changes in the Heavenly Dao, is no longer suitable for you to survive, I don't understand, in this environment, where can you vibrate again? Fight a third world war?"

Song Shushu kept shaking his head as he spoke, he didn't know what the monsters were like in other places, it could be seen from this corner of Ganxi Village, most of the monsters were already desperate for this world, waiting for the opportunity to enter the Demon Yuan Realm.

It is said that there are not a few villages like Ganxi Village that guard the entrance to the two worlds and other opportunities.

The Black Jiao King is ambitious, ambitious and indeed capable, but in the face of the rolling trend, it is not easy to make a splash.

The Black Jiao King said with a gloomy face: "No matter what, the glory of the demon clan must not be given up!"

In the face of this stubborn guy, Song Shushu didn't bother to persuade him, he was just an ordinary person, just a communicator, not a law enforcement department, and the matter of King Heijiao reviving the glory of the demon clan was not his own responsibility.

The rhubarb lying on top of him was obviously dissatisfied with Song Shushu no longer brushing his hair, so he gave him a mouthful, and then ran away.

Song Shushu looked at the tooth marks on the back of his hand, full of helplessness.

Drinking and talking about business today, the Black Jiao King disagreed with a group of monsters, slapped the table, turned around and left, and the two stupid people slept on their stomachs at the door, and the Black Jiao King, who was in an unhappy mood, ran it to the side with one kick, and kicked the two stupid screams.

Song Shushu was suddenly unhappy, you are not in a good mood, what are you angry with my second stupidity.

Although the second stupid is a little stupid, and he is greedy, he has not kicked less.

But you have to keep your strength when you kick it, I'm afraid it hurts, why are you so hard, people are stupid and don't provoke you.

The Black Jiao King looked at Song Shushu anxiously, not to mention how embarrassed he was, and reached out and touched the second stupid buttocks twice, which was considered to be an apology.

Song Shushu made a face, and the other monsters couldn't stay, so they left separately, and the night was late, and it was time to sleep.

The young lady of Shujie even slipped into the kang, covering the quilt as if I was asleep.

Lu Cao'er still occupied the small bed as usual, Song Shushu lay down on the sofa, and the two stupidly rubbed to the side, acting as a ready-made warm cushion.

After a while, rhubarb will definitely burrow into the quilt without skin and face, and in this cold winter night, holding a big cat is like holding a small stove.

"Shushu, Lao Hei wants to toss the matter of the demon clan, are you angry?" asked Hu Li lying on the edge of the kang with her chin propped up.

"He likes to toss and toss him, what does it have to do with me, but he doesn't pay attention to it, and the second stupid person usually doesn't help less, and he still kicks it!" Song Shushu said.

"Well, then we won't let him come to dinner in the future, pick up the chopsticks to eat, put down the chopsticks and kick our two stupid, what a demon!"

Hu Li absolutely and unconditionally supported Song Shushu, even if he said that the sun was square, Hu Li would jump on the sun and cut it into square.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Song Shushu cleaned up the deer tendons he picked up from the mountains, and planned to keep them for the evening to make a spicy deer tendon, which must be much better than the cow tendons.

The roe deer takes out half of it and cleans it up, first puts it in the pot and stews it, the meat of wild animals is relatively dry and firewood, and it needs to be simmered slowly over low heat, and it has to be stewed thoroughly and soaked through.

Since the beginning of winter, Song Shushu has eaten meat, especially these game, and he is about to vomit, and he wants to eat a bite of green vegetables.

But in this small village on a cold day, the only vegetables used for winter are cabbage, radish and potato seeds, and I am tired of eating crookedly.

In order to eat a bite of green vegetables, Song Shushu decided to plant some garlic seedlings.

Garlic seedlings are also easy to plant, as long as the garlic cloves are peeled off, do not peel the skin, keep the skin densely planted in the box, then pour water, put it in a warm place, and the rest is to wait for it to grow green garlic seedlings.

With the strength that these monsters can eat, no amount of garlic seedlings planted is not enough to eat, and it is used as a side dish, so that you can look at the green and borrow some garlic sprouts.

Song Shushu led a few female monsters, and just planted the garlic seedlings in the freshly made wooden box, there was a knock on the door outside, and a cute voice sounded, "Is the village chief of Xiao Song at home?"