With the cold wind blowing, Fu Li jumped off Zhuang Qing in embarrassment and turned into a human figure: "Thank you just now."
"Small thing." Zhuang Qing glanced at Fu Li, "You don't need to thank me."
Seeing Zhuang Qing's expression as usual, he didn't despise him because he was afraid of snakes, Fu Li felt relieved, and said in a good mood: "I'll invite you to dinner, go."
Zhuang Qing forgets where he has seen it, food can make people forget fear and sadness. Although it was not yet time for get off work, the mental health of the employees was also very important. He hesitated for less than three seconds before agreeing.
The two went to the night owl restaurant again. There were not many customers in the restaurant, but Fu Li found that there was an extra helper in the restaurant, that is, the owl who stole something to eat before, was caught and released. Seeing that they were a little nervous, the owl said without thinking, "I work in this shop as a helper."
"Don't be nervous, we're here to eat." Fu Li and Zhuang Qing sat down at the table, seeing the boss smiling at them, Fu Li also smiled back.
Seeing that Fu Li and Zhuang Qing really wouldn't come to catch him, the owl was relieved. He picked up the menu and put it in front of the two of them, took out a small notebook and a pen, and prepared to write down what the two would order.
"Are clams and crayfish bigger recently?" Fu Li asked.
"The clams are plump and fresh, and they are guaranteed to taste good. The crayfish are indeed smaller recently, but I can guarantee that each one is fresh." The owl pointed to the pot with the crayfish in the corner, "Kill now and fry now. , if you eat, I'll give you two more per serving!"
"Then both clams and crayfish." Fu Li ordered a bunch of aquatic products. When the owl went to the boss with the menu, he was a little troubled. How could he make the boss think that two people ordered so much? Isn't the food weird
The boss took the menu and saw that the owl's expression was wrong, so he whispered to him: "Some people are naturally big eaters. We are in the catering industry, and we can't be emotional because others eat a lot. It's impolite."
owl:…
He really thinks too much.
"If every diners were like them, maybe I'd already be rich."
After dinner, when Fu Li paid the bill, the boss charged 10 yuan less, saying that it was the friendship price of old customers. Fu Li was very happy, so he spent another 100 yuan and packed two large portions of clams back, so that Kunpeng and the cockroach could also taste it.
Zhuang Qing drove Fu Li to the door of the management office and said to him, "Go back to bed early, and go to work on time tomorrow morning."
"Okay." Fu Li yawned, carrying the packing box and dodging into the accommodation building behind the office building of the management office, knocking on Kunpeng's door, and sure enough, the pit viper was also here. In ancient times, Kunpeng and the scorpion were still demon cultivators with different stances. Now the big demons are gradually falling, and they no longer hold the old-fashioned concept of auspiciousness and ominous, and begin to live together peacefully.
Perhaps for them, in addition to each other's memories of the past, no one knows what the ancient demon era was like.
Seeing the clams that Fu Li brought back, Kunpeng and the cockroaches together removed the chopsticks in their hands, took out a few cans of cold beer from the refrigerator, and ate and drank happily.
"You guys eat slowly, I'm going back to sleep." Fu Li yawned, turned around and left.
"Wait." The scorpion called Fu Li, wiped the grease from his mouth, and said to Fu Li, "Have you been sleepy lately?"
Fu Li nodded and sat cross-legged in front of the scorpion: "Lord scorpion, do you know what's going on?"
"I barely know a little." The cockroach put down his chopsticks. "You have advanced your cultivation and your body has evolved, but the spiritual energy in the human world is so thin that the body you just broke through can't get enough spiritual energy, so that's why it's like this."
"Then what should I do?"
"It was like this at first, but I got used to it when I was trapped." The cockroach picked up a clam and sucked the sauce on the shell. When he finished eating, seeing Fu Liwu's big eyes staring at him, his heart softened, and he sighed in desperation: "I'm afraid of you, I learned a pill recipe 20,000 years ago. I learned it because I was bored to pass the time, but I didn’t expect it to be useful now. It’s just that although I have an alchemy furnace and know the method of alchemy, I lack three elixir.”
"What's missing, I still have some herbs that I put in here before. I'll look for it later, maybe I can get it together."
"Tai Sui, who has lived for 5,000 years, Sanshengbeard, who was born in less than seven days, and Moon Quicksand." The beetle sighed, "These three things were not difficult to find in the past, but now..."
"I have moon quicksand here." Kunpeng took out a jade gourd from his Qiankun bag and slammed it on the table, "You can use it."
"What are you doing with so much, show off your wealth or let me paint the walls?" The cockroach took out a little moon quicksand from the jade gourd, and then returned the jade gourd to Kunpeng, "Take it back and take it back, I'm too lazy to keep it for you. Broken iron."
"Tsk." Kunpeng stuffed the gourd back into Qiankun's bag, "I dislike me, this is broken copper and iron, do you have it?"
Seeing that the two were arguing again, Fu Li hurriedly interrupted them: "Wait, I want to ask, what is Sanshengxu?"
"It is the three-headed human who was born less than seven days old. The three-headed tribe were born in a tree and died in a tree. Before the accompanying tree withered, they had three lives, so their hair was called Sanshengbeard. Just born The three-headed man is not stained with red dust, and his whole body is full of vitality." The sighed again, "This thing seems to be easy to obtain, but it is the most difficult to obtain. Because only the beard and hair that the three-headed man voluntarily took off, can With spiritual energy, if you take it by force, the Three Lives Beards will become resentment, if you eat it, you will be mad at light, and die at worst."
"It's just a few hairs, and so much attention?" Kunpeng clicked his tongue, and immediately thought of the three-headed people in the management office who climbed on the Langgan tree every day to catch insects and water, "Little rabbit, in the yard of your management office. It's not that there are three-headed people, just ask them for a few hairs."
"No." The cockroach shook his head, "Those three-headed people don't look like they were born with Fu Changshu. Even if they gave it, they wouldn't be able to make a pill."
"Then what should we do now?" Kunpeng threw away his chopsticks and said annoyed, "Now that the spiritual energy in the human world is thin, there are fewer and fewer Fuchang trees, and it is even rarer to see Fuchang trees that can breed three-headed people. Where can we find three-headed people who are less than seven days old today?"
Seeing that the scorpion and Kunpeng were worried about themselves, Fu Li could see it clearly. He took out the Taisui meat from the Qiankun bag, "I have Taisui meat."
The cockroach reluctantly smiled and picked up the Taisui meat. Kunpeng was a little unwilling: "Little Rabbit, when those three-headed people were just born, you brought them back, and they didn't give you any thanks?"
"Thank you?" Fu Li suddenly remembered that Da Mao did indeed give him a bunch of hair at the time. He didn't know what the hair was for, so he threw it into the Qiankun bag. "
"Da Mao gave me hair." Fu Li opened the Qiankun bag and took out the hair Da Mao gave him. When the hair reached the cockroach's hand, it turned into pale green filaments, and the rich vitality leaked out. The trees with yellow leaves outside the window all grew green shoots, and the flower beds were full of flowers, which was extremely beautiful.
"Good thing, you actually got the blessing of the leader." The cockroach only took two of them. "Just two are enough."
Fu Li: …
Chief...
A tribal leader with a total population of three is considered a leader, right
"I always thought that Zhuang Qing was the son of Tiandao, but today I found out that Zhuang Qing may only be an adopted son, and you are the biological one." Kunpeng looked at the trees with green leaves outside the window, "It's not biological, I can't catch it. A great opportunity."
The beetle, who always loves to fight with Kunpeng, actually expressed his approval in a silent manner at this moment.
Kunpeng may not know it, but he knows it in his heart. The three-headed man is a very stingy and extreme creature. He is born knowing that if there is something unsatisfactory, he will cry loudly until he is exhausted and died. If you cry for seven days, the mountains will move and the trees will shake; if you cry for forty-nine days, the creatures in a radius of a hundred miles will be wiped out.
All in all, this is a weird race that can cry out a hundred people, and it is particularly arrogant, looking down on single-headed humans. Maybe in their eyes, except for the phoenix, other creatures are garbage.
Fu Li can get a gift from the leader of the three-headed people, and the probability is even smaller than the current mortal prize of ten million.
Probably... this is luck.
"It takes seven days to make alchemy. During this time, I will let Kunpeng help you to watch the stove, so you don't have to bring us food for these seven days." The cockroach was worried that the clams would not taste good after cooling, so he quickly picked two larger ones. out to eat.
"Why do you want me to fan the stove?" Kunpeng was not angry. Is he the dignified Lord Kunpeng, the kind of boy who burns fire
"You don't care about Fu Li's body?"
"care."
"Aren't you worried about Fu Li's cultivation?"
"Worry."
"Then why do you still ask?" The cockroach smiled gracefully, "You don't know how to make alchemy, so what else can you do other than look at the stove?"
Kunpeng: "I..."
I would say that these pretentious auspicious beasts are the most hateful, sanctimonious, and fake.
"How can this kind of thing trouble Lord Kunpeng, I'll come..."
"You're not going to work?" The cockroach waved his hand, "You don't know, Kunpeng is an air-water amphibian. In addition to being able to spray water, he can also spit fire. If we can save the fine fire of the stove, we can't waste it. Today's world It's tough, and everything has to be saved."
"So it is." Fu Li suddenly realized and thanked Kunpeng, "Lord Kunpeng, please."
Kunpeng turned his head: "Forget it, I'm giving you face."
"Thank you, sir." Fu Li took out a lot of snacks from the Qiankun bag and distributed them to the two before leaving gratefully.
"Hypocrisy!" Kunpeng was full of contempt for the scorpion.
The cockroach ignored him, but rummaged through the snack pile to find his favorite flavor. At present, who cares what nonsense Kunpeng said.
In the dimly lit underground spiritual formation, Zhuang Qing turned on the light button on the wall and locked the fat left behind in the locked spiritual formation. There is a powerful barrier in this place, no matter how powerful Feiyi's body is, it can't affect the natural climate of the outside world.
Fat Yi was frozen in the ice for too long, and after being locked into the formation, he was unable to struggle, but his two tails moved slightly. From the birth of the fat family, they have lived in the two places of Hunxi Mountain and Taihua Mountain. The fat people of Taihua Mountain have wings and can fly, while the fat people of Hunxi Mountain are relatively sturdy, with two bodies but no wings. The two tribes do not communicate with each other, and there is a faint meaning of looking down on each other.
Later, the weather became bad, the weather became colder day by day, and many fat relics died silently in the cold. After that, the fat relics in Hunxi Mountain never heard about Taihua Mountain fat relics.
As the only fat leftover in Hunxi Mountain, the fat leftover caught by Zhuang Qing was very timid. He either basked in the moon or slept every day. He suddenly fainted in the first two months, and when he woke up again, he was in a new one. place.
More than 3,000 years ago, some seniors went out of the mountain without authorization, and after the story of turning into ashes under the sun was reported back to Hunxi Mountain, the fat relics of Hunxi Mountain did not dare to go out again. Because of this, they escaped all kinds of turmoil in the human world and the demon world, and lived safely for two or three thousand years. However, just a few hundred years ago, the weather suddenly became extremely cold, and many demon cultivators on Hunxi Mountain did not escape this catastrophe and died silently.
Thinking of the dead elders, Feiyi timidly grouped himself into a circle, but because his body was too large, and there were two bodies, it looked even more disgusting when he was grouped together.
Chaoyun, who loves beauty, couldn't help but covered his eyes, why did the prototypes of the ancient monsters look like they wanted, and they didn't think about aesthetics.
"Why did you appear in Chongshan Province?" Zhuang Qing did not give up the interrogation just because the fat leftover looked pitiful, because the appearance of the fat leftover not only suffered economic losses, but also countless animals died of thirst. He couldn't do it. Indifferent.
Fat Yi made a series of strange sounds, Chaoyun and the others were confused, what did they say
Zhuang Qing had studied the ancient demon language on the demon clan's legacy, so he could roughly understand what Fat Yi said. This fat leftover didn't understand what he said, but was clamoring to go back to Hunxi Mountain, so Zhuang Qing asked again in ancient demon language.
This time Feiyi understood, he shook his head and said, "I didn't do it on purpose, someone else brought me here."
The fat leftover who was thrown into the freezer by Zhuang Qing's tail didn't dare to provoke Zhuang Qing, he answered honestly: "Our family has ancestral teachings, and there are strange monsters outside the Hunxi Mountains that can turn us into ashes, Therefore, our fat family cannot leave the mountain."
"Turn to ashes?" Zhuang Qing recalled that some great demon had said that some fat leftovers suddenly turned into ashes. Could it be that the ancestral teachings of the fat leftovers came from this incident
"Yes." Fat Yi nodded again and again, "Our clan has always been cautious and we have never been out of Hunxi Mountain for more than three thousand years. However, the mountain suddenly became colder and colder hundreds of years ago, and my clan still has The other demon cultivators have suffered countless casualties in just a few days, and now I am the only one left on the entire Hunxi Mountain."
Zhuang Qing explained Feiyi's words to several colleagues.
"Suddenly cold for hundreds of years..." As a phoenix, Chaoyun is not sensitive to temperature, she doesn't even know which year is the coldest.
"He should be talking about the Little Ice Age." Zhuang Qing still remembered that during that time, the world was in chaos, people were struggling to survive, and countless people died of freezing and starvation.
Chu Yu also remembered that he nodded again and again: "I remember a period of time when it was very cold, so cold that all the water froze. If I hadn't cultivated, I might have been frozen to death during that period."
"Who brought you out?" Zhuang Qing frowned.
Fat Yi shook his head: "I don't know."
The author has something to say: Fat Yi: Although I am ugly, I am timid.