The lama looks quite stupid, but it is incredibly fast when paddling backwards, and there are holes in the holes, but there are no holes in the head seams, and it is really not easy to catch them.

I heard that there are crayfish fishing in crayfish production areas, and this trick seems to be inappropriate to put in a clear river.

Hu Li had already had a way, dragged a large lump of hay from the woods next to her, and then sprinkled the blood of the ox and sheep on top of it, and released it into the creek.

The lama eats fish, but also some carrion, and is particularly sensitive to the smell of blood, and when you stand on the shore, you can see very fat little ones burrowing into the grass.

Seeing that it was almost over, he pulled the grass out of the water with a slam of salt, and the crickets that came to the shore were not so flexible, and before they could escape, they were held down and thrown into the bucket.

In less than half an hour, almost a bucket was caught, especially two of them were particularly large, almost the size of a palm, and the meat was delicious.

It's just spring, the river has just opened, and I haven't eaten much yet, so I don't even have to go to the shrimp line.

Moreover, the carapace of the lama cricket is smooth, and the life is pollution-free, and it can even be drunk directly in the mountain stream, which is not dirty in itself, and can be put into the pot by simply rinsing it with water.

Two large pots full of garlic crayfish are the main course, and I thought that this delicacy would definitely be snatched up.

As a result, Tiger Roaring Lin, Lang Jingkong and other monsters, too lazy to pick up the shell, directly threw them into their mouths and chewed them rattle, although there is also a strong fragrance, but the carapace still affects the taste very much.

Brother Feng is disgusted that the shrimp shell is too unelegant, so he is too lazy to do it, and when he usually eats other things, he doesn't see how elegant he is, because if he is elegant, he can't eat it.

It's Song Shushu, Zixue and Hu Li, who eat the most energetically, the fresh and tender shrimp meat is smooth, coupled with the aroma of garlic, not to mention the taste, if you are used to eating this kind of cricket, you won't be too lazy to take a look at the hot crayfish in the city.

This is the most refreshing time since Song Shushu called the village, because no one robbed him.

The garlic cricket was eating deliciously, Song Shushu's mobile phone rang, and when he looked at it, there were already hundreds of missed calls, this guy was really persistent.

Pick up this strange call and turn it out, so as not to affect your own eating.

An enthusiastic voice from an older sister came from the phone.

"Hey, it's the village chief of Xiao Song, it's me, Sister Liu from the Demon Cultivation Office, we've seen it!"

In Song Shushu's mind, the enthusiastic and gossipy eldest sister immediately appeared.

"Village Chief Xiao Song, that's the case, two days ago, the demon cultivation court caught a group of evil cultivators, and the other party confessed that there are monsters in our Ganxi Village who are victims, so we need to take the victims over there to go to the demon cultivation court, the judgment is in Chuandi, I'll take a look at the specific location!"

"Oh, it's in Qingling Valley, Panqiu County, you can go to Panqiu County, there is someone over there to pick you up, do you need me to book a ticket for you?"

Sister Liu's string of words made Song Shushu's head go straight and confused, when did there be a victim in Ganxi Village?

"Sister Liu, tell me what's going on, which victim am I going to take?"

"Ah, you have a lot of victims, so you have to report it!"

"Eldest sister, what's going on?"

"There is an evil cultivator named Jiang Nan, who said that he had harmed a monster from Ganxi Village, it seems that he is calling Lang something?

Near the dinner table, all eyes fell on Lang Jingkong, who was drinking.

Lang's frightened knife face immediately turned pale, and the cup in his hand was crushed with a snap.

Jiang Nan...... I want to see her!" Lang said in a deep voice.

"Okay, it seems that it is not possible not to go, Sister Liu, will the ticket be reimbursed?"

Sister Liu said with a smile: "The Demon Cultivation Inquisition's family has a big business, of course, it's not bad for this cost, I've already helped you plan the route, just buy a ticket, and then you receive a text message, just go directly to get the ticket, and report the ID number!"

Song Shushu hurriedly found out his ID card, and Lao Lang's also found it and reported it together.

After putting down the phone, his eyes once again focused on Lang Jingkong's body.

Lang was silent, held the wine bottle to the bottle and began to blow, and dried a full bottle of old cellar in one go, then rolled his eyes and went directly under the table.

Lao Hou sighed: "This world is full of sad people!"

Yes, Lao Hou is about to become a poet.

Then the text message arrived, and seeing that the itinerary was quite nervous, Song Shushu hurriedly packed up his things.

Hu Li was helping him clean up, her little face was still twitching, and she didn't go with her, she was very unhappy.

"I heard Zixue say, there are a lot of beautiful little girls over there, you have to be careful, those beautiful little girls are all evil arts, they can suck people's essence, and they can suck people up if they don't get dark for three days!"

"Yes, yes, I'm sure I'll stay away!"

In the face of Hu Li's clumsy bluffing, Song Shushu couldn't help but laugh and responded, but secretly said in his heart, no matter how beautiful a woman is, are you beautiful? Are you beautiful? Forget it, don't mention Brother Feng, even Zixue can make a big dozen.

has been the village chief in Ganxi Village for so long, and his vision is much higher, and the average beautiful little girl is really not in his eyes.

Originally, Song Shushu planned to drive a tractor to the town to take a car, but Hu Li refused, so he had to ride stupidly.

Ride two stupid to ride two stupid, it's just that Lang is stunned, he can only walk, no matter how powerful the two stupid are, he can't carry people together, even if he can carry it, Lang will not sit in the air, the big light bulb is so good.

When he arrived in the town, Hu Li watched Song Shushu get on the bus, and just stared at him waiting for the bus to leave.

The poor little eyes made Song Shushu hate to jump out of the car, what kind of chicken feather in the office of the Inquisition, it is not as important as Hu Li's cut fingernails.

The car was still gone, and as soon as Hu Li, who was depressed, came out, she saw that Er Du had become the object of onlookers, sitting on the periphery of the bus station, shaking her fat body, what sausage spicy strips and biscuits wrapped in noodles, no one refused, the town was so good! People are good, everything is given, unlike in the village, except for bean cakes, you can't even drink a vegetable soup.

Hu Li's stomach was full of anger on the second stupid, and she kicked it heavily on the ass and scolded: "Eat, eat, you know how to eat in a day, you see how fat you have become, and when you turn around, I will chop your paws and stew bear paws to eat!"

"You little girl, how can you treat it like this, it's called abuse!" A young woman had a heart attack and instantly turned into a bear lover.

Hu Li gave her a fierce look, kicked the second stupid again, and roared angrily: "What else are you looking at, bite her!"

The two stupid huge bodies immediately stood up, and as soon as the big slap was raised, he was attracted by a piece of sausage thrown over, and when he leaned out, he stretched out his head at once, and went down with his mouth, and caught the sausage steadily.