Chapter Ninety-Three: The people of the southeast are good at food and supplements, and the shriveled old man also rushes to the market

The rivers and lakes are very large, the northwest is the grassland, and then walk after the grassland is the endless yellow sand, if you can survive the man-eating yellow sand and continue to walk, you can see the yellow sand stop at the foot of the continuous mountain, bordering is the hard permafrost. Endless mountain peaks, covered with snow, continue to the northwest, and no one will be able to return. Since ancient times, I have never heard of anyone walking on that distant iceberg.

To the southeast of the rivers and lakes, there is an endless ocean, there are countless islands on the sea, no one has ever broken into the end of the sea, even the masters of the Wang Yang Road and the Jiang Hai Road have never been an exception.

In the southeastern counties near the sea, the people have always paid attention to food supplements. No matter what delicacies from the mountains and seas, grass and birds, as long as they can bite and move, they dare to do it often. If you can't bite it, you can also stew it for a month to make it soft and taste it again. As a result, there is an extremely rich food culture here.

Legend has it that hundreds of years ago, I don't know whether it was the gods on the overseas fairy island, or the extraterrestrial visitors in the stars, who had been to the southeast coast. This thing looks like an ordinary person, but it has a thin neck and a big head, no hair on its body, eyes as big as a lamp, a mouth as small as a bean, and white skin. This guy who looks like an immortal and a monster can speak people, and he thinks carefully, as if he has a very high IQ. Yan Ming is a pioneer, and wants to express friendship to the people of the rivers and lakes through this place, hoping to communicate with each other in the future.

But who knew that the locals actually deceived this thing into their homes, and then kidnapped it and used it as a stew of game that they had never tasted, so as to "replenish their bodies". Since then, there has never been such a "land immortal" on the rivers and lakes.

Most of this rumor is a joke made up by people after tea and dinner, but the people of the southeast counties are interested in eating wild game.

Summer has arrived, and it is the time when there are the most wild things and people's energy is the most vigorous, which is the season of great replenishment. On the southeast coast, there are always countless northerners who come to visit, try new food, and eat some food that they usually dare not think of.

Above the bazaar, there is a lot of traffic, people come and go, and they rub shoulders.

"Land basalts, it's a big deal. If you eat it, you can become a fairy, and you can sell it for three taels of silver, and the land basalt beast is so much in the world. ”

"Sea Dragon, Sea Dragon, the sea dragon that was just salvaged this morning, a tael of silver, rare to see in a thousand years, eat immortality. ”

"The brocade yellow snake, the most poisonous snake in the world, the poisonous snake that killed the whole family, the one who fought hard to catch it, my Lao Tzu was bitten to death by it, I tried it myself, the most poisonous snake in the world, I ate a big supplement, five taels of silver, come and buy it, a live brocade yellow spotted snake." ”

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Above the bazaar, all kinds of strange cries attract the attention of outsiders who stop and go.

A shriveled and emaciated old man walked down the bazaar with his hands behind his back, his eyes glancing back and forth at the food that most of them had never seen, and even if they were, they had never thought they could eat.

"Land basalt beast, can you become an immortal if you eat it?" The old man glanced at the poor animal that cut off its tail and stuffed half of the small snake into the tortoise's buttocks.

"Hey, the old man really has eyesight, this land basalt beast can't be seen in a thousand years, you can become an immortal if you eat it, you can become an immortal for only three taels of silver, buy it." ”

"With this opportunity, why don't you eat it yourself and become an immortal. The shriveled old man asked.

"Xiandu has a fateful person, the small one is still old and young, and when he becomes an immortal, he needs to jump out of the red dust, and he really can't rest assured that his family members are old and young, so he gave up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and wanted to give the opportunity to become an immortal to others, isn't it also a merit. ”

"Flamboyant, shameless, and talking in front of a bright person, it's a good material to be a liar, I like it. Hehe. The old man finished and left, continuing to look elsewhere.

"Cut, sick and tuberculosis, I can't afford to buy it and come to charge the uncle, why don't I starve you to death. The peddler muttered quietly, there could not have been a second person in this noisy market who could hear such a small voice.

But who knew that the thin old man who had walked ten or so steps reached out and took out an ingot of fifty taels of silver from his bosom, threw it back at the vendor, and continued to look elsewhere without looking back.

The peddler took the silver in his hand, and he didn't know what to do, he couldn't earn so much money in a year, and his mind was a mess at this time.

"You snake bite and kill the whole family?" the old man came to the stall selling brocade yellow spotted snakes again.

"Oh, old man, you see that you are thin, this and this, make up for it. My brocade yellow spotted snake is just right for you, my dad was bitten to death by it, but it's poisonous, old man, do you want to buy it? But I had to chop off the snake's head, and the venom in it was too powerful. ”

"It's a trivial matter whether I buy it or not, but it's you, which neighbor in your village do you look like?" asked the old man.

"Which neighbor?" ......the peddler didn't know why, thought for a while, and said, "But there is a little boy next door who looks a little similar to me, and outsiders think that he and my son are brothers." What's the matter, old man?"

"Oh, that's going to be difficult, and it's not the right age. Is your wife still there?" asked the old man.

"My mother died before my father. What's the matter, old man, do you want to buy this snake?"

"I don't sell. Your mother is dead, it's just right, it's hard for you to ask it, it's good to die, it's good to die......" The thin old man muttered and left.

"Inexplicable. The peddler watched the old man leave, he had never read a book, and in the end he did not understand what the thin old man meant.

In front of him, a drunken boy in his twenties and thirties held half a bottle of the cheapest sweet grass brew in his hand, and bumped into pedestrians while drinking, his mouth full of wine, humming a minor tune unique to the south.

Many people who came and went to the market were hit by him, but this person was full of alcohol, and no one wanted to find him unlucky, most of them glared at him and continued to catch the market.

The man stumbled towards the dry old man, and as expected, he almost knocked the old man down, but although the old man looked weak, his legs and feet were not bad. The drunken man bumped into the old man, feeling as weak as a wicker, and almost tripped himself with nowhere to go.

The drunkard stumbled from one end of the bazaar to the other, and when he saw that no one was paying attention to him, he came to a large willow tree, and lowered the jar to the ground, and seemed to be sober for a while. He reached into his arms and groped, just now he felt uncomfortable in his arms, as if something was crawling.

I just heard a loud cry of "Mom!", and the drunken man's right hand came out of his arms, biting a colorful brocade-headed yellow-spotted snake on his finger, which looked like a highly poisonous thing.

The man shook his hands and cried and untied his clothes, and some snakes, insects, rats and ants shook off a large piece and fell to the ground and crawled around. At the same time, more than a dozen different styles of money bags were dropped.

This man is like a juggling of the rivers and lakes, shaking off the same things one after another, with the understanding of ordinary people, it is impossible to hide so many things in a piece of clothing, what "sea dragon", hedgehog, wild duck, piglet, and even the "land basalt" with a snake in the ass are in it.

When the people around heard the drunken man shouting, they all came to watch, and they were all surprised, is this person a god? Why can so many things be shaken out of his clothes.

Someone saw that the money bag on the ground was a little familiar, and when he reached out and touched it, his money bag was gone, and then he knew that the drunk man had hit him just now, and it turned out to be a thief.

At this time, the man's bitten hand had five fingers swollen like five carrots.

This thief pretending to be a drunk doesn't know three things.

I don't know why I can't get enough stuff on my body.

Second, I don't know that the brocade yellow spotted snake that bit him is said to be powerful enough to kill the whole family with a bite.

The third didn't know that the wicker-like thin old man he bumped into was named Changsun Fuji, a bad old man with a strange temper and strong martial arts.