red man

"This should be a formation."

After carefully figuring out the distribution of the big monsters and monster kings, Wei Hao is sure that these monster caves are the nodes of each formation.

When he was being chased and intercepted in the capital, Yuan Hong, that old bastard, also used similar methods.

"It should be to trap this generation of Yun Zhongjun to death."

But there is one thing that Wei Hao finds very strange, since he knows that Lord Yunzhong is here, he just needs to fight, why bother?
Stepping on straw shoes, he drove on the mountain road, which was muddy and slippery due to the rain and dew. Wei Hao walked forward with a stick, and found that there were many houses nearby, some key points in the valley, and many small market towns.

Although it can't be said to be very big, it has a feeling of being unique.

In the middle of the mountains, there is actually a street, the streets are made of bluestone slabs, and the courtyard walls built of bricks and stones are connected together. From a distance, it looks like a hazy painting.

The painting is a mountain town in the mist and rain.

Tuk, duk, duk, duk...

The straw shoes stepped on the bluestone slab, and the sound was clear and loud, attracting many businessmen to look around.

The shopkeeper didn't expect Wei Hao to tell the truth, and he was a little dazed, but he still explained, "The ancestor was named Feng, and I don't know how many generations have passed."

The surrounding mist and rain are a unique way to deceive the eyes. In the eyes of ordinary people, the local residents they see are probably ordinary people.

When Xiaowa heard this, she was overjoyed: "You have such a skill, can you teach me?"

Most of the ancestral temples have dragon patterns. Looking from the outside gate, the one worshiping in the inner nave is not the ancestor's ranking, but a dragon.

Having demonic features does not mean that one is not human.

"I'm coming here."

"..."

It's romantic speech, but not the innocent childishness of a nursery rhyme.

"Huh..."

good idea!
Wei Hao's eyes lit up, this little doll is a little smaller, but it suits his taste very much.

Here, if you don't get rid of the monsters, you can't easily open up wasteland and farm.

The more Wei Hao watched it, the more he liked it. A brain circuit like this is very suitable to inherit his mantle.

In fact, most of the evil gods are the sons or daughters of the ancient sage kings.

But after seeing it with his piercing eyes, Wei Hao knew that it was not a monster incarnate, but a descendant of the human race, just a little special.

"Where did it come from outside?"

"However, the mountain god is a god after all. What if you belong to the same family as the god of heaven, what should you do? Maybe the god of heaven will punish you."

But obviously, this little doll is not interested in it.

"what?"

Wufeng County?Beiyang Mansion?
Wei Hao thought for a while and said, "It came up from the Yangtze River."

The shopkeeper pondered for a moment, then asked again, "Can a strong man dare to feed on demons?"

"The mountain god took the tribute, but still broke out torrents. This is just taking money and doing nothing. Let me ask for justice, which is reasonable."

"What the strong man said is true, the ancestors also got the land of today's size after overcoming thorns and thorns."

Recalling the experience of the underworld, I feel lost.

"Aren't you afraid of mountain torrents when you plant rice in the valley?"

"Are you from outside?"

Wei Hao, who had a knot in his head, figured out the logic at first, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that this little kid really had a clear idea.

The little baby said solemnly, and then said, "But we are not afraid, we are 'Fenglong Township', and that is not something to be trifled with."

The little baby tilted his head in doubt and asked.

"This way it can be done in a variety of ways."

"If the mountain god is disobedient, his statue will be taken out and paraded in the streets. If he is disobedient again, he will be whipped."

Wei Hao shook his head.

"Why do you want to learn the ability to slay demons and eliminate demons?"

Is it because of yourself?
Wei Hao was in the guest house, frowning and thinking.

"Okay, if I'm happy, I'll teach you how to do it."

"That's good!"

In addition, the surrounding demon kings and great demons are mostly spirits like pythons, and it is normal for them to be afraid of dragons by nature.

This can be concealed from others, but not from Wei Hao. He has already mastered the entire Daxia dialect, and the shopkeeper speaks not any kind.

"Hahahahahaha..."

"When you eat wontons, think about it and teach me the ability to slay demons."

"Do you know what I saw when I came from outside?"

"Ah."

New faces from other places always attract attention when they arrive at a place.

"Feng's surname."

Among them, the syllable changes are more like an alternative language.

The ancient holy kings often had elf concubines, and there were countless non-human women in the harem, and the offspring they gave birth to would naturally have all kinds of images.

"Not bad, not bad... Your aptitude really makes me love talents."

"I have other skills, which are better than Yiwei crossing the river."

"where?"

"I did come from outside."

"It's really not enough to live and work here in peace and contentment."

"To be honest, I really did eat it."

After finishing speaking, he took out a silver locket and handed it to the shopkeeper.

Seeing Wei Hao's indifferent expression, the shopkeeper still explained: "The person inside is my wife. She doesn't go out all year round, so I won't let her out to treat her."

"monster?"

It's like meeting a natural enemy.

"What did you see?"

Coupled with the long knife at the waist, no one would dare to offend this kind of swordsman who walks the rivers and lakes.

The shopkeeper looked smug there, and then asked Wei Hao, "I don't know if a strong man has ever killed a monster?"

There are not a few women washing rice and vegetables, and there are also children playing in bamboo boats, watching the bamboo boats sailing in the stream.

"That's work."

His voice is deep and thick, and those who hear it can only feel that their heads and chests are buzzing. The children who were laughing and joking just now have become calm and look around from afar, even their own bamboo boat drifts a lot Even if they are far away, they dare not chase after them.

There is a little bit of intimacy, the only difference is that the younger sister Bai is much more kind and gentle.

When Wei Hao saw the scales on the shopkeeper's face before, he thought they were snake scales, but when he arrived at Feng's ancestral temple, Wei Hao overturned this judgment.

"..."

Wei Hao guessed that the people here might be the descendants of a certain generation of Yun Zhongjun.

"That's right. If you want to talk about the best crab meat, it's the first... huh?"

Wei Hao, who was wearing a bamboo hat, had no one chasing and watching. In fact, he was nine feet tall with big arms and round waist, so he was not easy to provoke.

Following this humming, the positions of the big monsters and monster kings around seemed to have changed.

Wei Hao has already figured out the subtlety of "Feng Leong Wonton". It is processed with some kind of crab monster meat. Those who like to eat it must be very happy; those who don't like to eat it will probably not touch it.

"This is a common occurrence. Our 'Fenglong Township' has always had a bad relationship with the surrounding monsters who occupy the mountains as kings."

After taking a sip of the wonton soup, seeing the clear color of the soup, a lot of garlic leaves and green onions were sprinkled on top, and the aroma was tumbling in the steaming heat, which really whetted the appetite.

He came out from behind the door of the ancestral hall, holding the door frame with both hands, as if he was about to hide in at any time.

After eating a wonton, I found that the "Feng Leong wonton" was in the shape of a dragon's tooth.

"No wonder I taste the taste of 'Ba Shi Sanxiong' Ba Erlang..."

The only guest house in the local area, the shopkeeper poked his head, as if he mustered up his courage, and shouted boldly: "Strong man, do you want to be top?"

"So it's not snake scales."

"Is there anything to eat?"

"Well……"

"I thought Yun Zhongjun would be a birdman..."

"You look young, but you are not small, dare to let the mountain god walk around the streets."

However, just because Wei Hao can see through the strange features of these people, it doesn't mean that others can too.

"Walking in the rivers and lakes is inevitable. Demons and ghosts, as long as they can be killed, they will inevitably draw their swords."

Judging from the horns of the head and the tail, it should be a serious dragon species. Although it doesn't have dragon aura, Wei Hao has such deep dealings with dragons, it is absolutely impossible for him to be mistaken.

"'Hong Leong Township'? Good name."

In the middle of the mountain town, at one end of the street, there is a big tree as a signpost, like a gateway, dividing the avenue from outside into two.

"Oh, the strong man is really the emperor's tongue, and he tasted the essence in one bite. That's right, the ravioli in the humble place, how can others think that it is not a mountain delicacy?"

But Wei Hao also admitted that this is indeed effective.

"The upper mausoleum is so beautiful, and the lower Tianjin is cold. Ask where the guests come from, and speak from the middle of the water..."

People here draw water from it.

"I didn't expect not only to be a bird man, but also a little dragon man."

"A strong man is skilled. But..."

"Do you want to learn?"

At first glance, it looks like a monster.

It's not a matter of daring, but how much you can eat.

There are many people inside and outside, and the incense is also very strong.

Looking down, it was a little doll, about five or six years old, if it wasn't for the horns on its head and a tail behind it, it would be no different from an ordinary child.

"The most famous local dish is 'Hong Leong Wonton'. If a strong man has any taboos, let's talk about it first, so you can prepare for it."

"Hahahahahaha..."

If one day I reach the end of my life and find such a successor to pass on all the messy things, it will be quite gratifying.

"It's okay."

Wei Hao nodded, full of praise, which made the innkeeper very happy. While inviting Wei Hao to enter, he also called inside, and what he said was not in dialect.

As I walked and looked, I found that there was no evil spirit here, it was purely a mountain village with a thriving population.

At the gate of Feng's ancestral temple, the little doll continued to hum and sing: "...the sparrow in the sea has red wings, and the white geese follow. The mountains and forests are opening and closing, I never knew that the sun and the moon are bright..."

Wei Hao replied, then clasped his fists at the little baby and said, "Let me eat and drink first, and take my leave."

Putting down the bamboo hat, coir raincoat, and stick, Wei Hao, who was dressed in sackcloth and short coat, held his belly in one hand and held the knife handle in the other, and went out to walk around at will.

But after thinking about it, I don't think so.

"Shopkeeper, why do you still have crab meat in your wonton stuffing?"

"Could it be that he is the current King Yunzhong?"

"Can you kill demons and eliminate demons?"

Standing upright is a monument.

"Wait a while, strong man, my wife has already lit a fire, all you need is to boil the water and make tea."

"The monsters in Dongshan occupy a mountain depression. If you drive them away, you can plant rice in the valley."

Coupled with the horns of the head and the small tail behind it, it reminded me of Sister Bai.

"No."

"I have good martial arts, and I can cross the river with a reed, so I can come naturally."

And at this moment, the shopkeeper of the inn shouted loudly: "Strong man, strong man, 'Feng Leong Wonton' is ready, do you want it while it's hot?"

Wei Hao waved his hands, looked around, and asked, "Is 'Feng' the surname in this place?"

Wei Hao, with some emotion in his tone, stopped to recall something, "It's really not easy to say the word 'Feng'."

Holding the door frame, the little doll reminded Wei Hao loudly.

"Exactly."

"I don't care about anything that isn't fair."

"According to the descriptions of Xiong Dongxi and Maonanbei, it is not impossible..."

Wei Hao shook his head again.

"It should be because of that little doll."

"The strong men are joking, the locality is 'Fenglong Township', accumulated virtues and good deeds for many generations..."

On the other side, the water gurgles forward, flowing from the ditch, from top to bottom, as if it never stops.

Wei Hao, who was observing carefully, was suddenly interrupted by a childish question.

Wei Hao laughed, even more joyful, this little guy is a bit interesting.

He also clenched his fist and waved it around, with a lot of momentum, but a little immature.

Straightening the bamboo hat, Wei Hao turned his head to ask questions, and at the same time looked at the shopkeeper, a middle-aged man with a third of his face covered with snake scales.

"There is something that can make the big demon and the demon king dare not come in."

In the street market, there are many people with demon-like features on their bodies, including snakes, insects, tigers and wolves, and some people even have mushrooms or flowers growing on their heads.

"As long as it's not a living person, I can eat a little of everything."

Wei Hao laughed out loud when he heard this, "That's right, I did come from the middle of the water."

"The big demon, the demon king, surrounded this 'Fenglong Township' with three floors inside and three floors outside."

"immortal?"

The shopkeeper rubbed his hands, threw the tablecloth over his shoulders, and said with a smile, "The filling of this 'Feng Leong Wonton' is the crab meat of the crab monster."

As soon as Wei Hao said this, the shopkeeper's expression changed obviously, but Wei Hao didn't care, but urged, "This 'Feng Leong Wonton', hurry up and serve a plate first, I rushed all the way, because I feel a little empty. "

"I see."

Wei Hao's dusty appearance makes people guess that he is a traveler who has traveled a long way.

Observing along the way, the very center of the market is the local ancestral temple, the ancestral hall of the Feng surname.

Wei Hao shook his head honestly. What he wanted to teach, of course, was the ability to eat in Ming Suan Ke.

After waving his hand, Wei Hao went towards the inn without looking back.

Very simple, very naive, and very simple and rude.

Like the "Great God of the North Sea" Yu Qiang, he does not look like a normal person, but he is indeed a human being, and he is the queen of the ancestors and emperors.

The starlight was covered by mist and rain a lot, but it can still be seen that there is a starlight going straight to this place.

"Then how can you come out of the water?"

he asked again.

However, the change was a bit beyond Wei Hao's expectation, instead of moving closer here, there were faint signs of scattering.

Suddenly, the shopkeeper was stunned, blinked his eyes, and then looked at Wei Hao in disbelief.

"There are wontons, but it's not interesting. I see that there are many pythons in the mountains outside. They are all big and good. Why don't you catch them? No matter how fat or thin, they can be used as salt and pepper snake meat..."

"..."

The more the shopkeeper heard it, the more he felt that it was outrageous. He blinked and looked at Wei Hao carefully.

Where is this sacred? !
It is actually more vigorous than my "Fenglong Township"!