Liao Zhai Great Kind People

Chapter 103 The Number One Hero of the Three Kingdoms
In the garden of the Dragon Palace, a large iron pot was erected, and the firewood underneath was burning vigorously.

Three cooked fat pigs were placed on the table, and the garden was full of fragrance.

Zhang Xiu didn't intend to stop, and continued to boil the lard floating in the pot with a raging fire.

The Dragon King of the West Lake was confused, and asked wonderingly: "Young Master, the pig in the pot has been fished out, what do you want to cook?"

Zhang Xiu smiled kindly, and beckoned: "To kill the old turtle, there is still a key medicine that is missing. The matter is of great importance. In order to prevent the leak of news, you come here with your ears."

The Dragon King of West Lake nervously stepped forward two steps, bent down and made a listening movement.

However, he never waited for Zhang Xiu's whisper, but waited for Zhang Xiufei's kick!
With a plop, the Dragon King fell into the hot pot, and the surrounding shrimp soldiers and crab generals were in a mess.

"Lord Dragon!"

Xie San stepped forward in a panic, and quickly pulled the Dragon King out of the iron pot. Seeing that the Dragon King was covered in oil, he panicked and said, "I knew it, he was always thinking about cooking us!"

Zhang Xiu looked at the Dragon King's distressed appearance, and said with a smile: "Now that the medicine is ready, now Dragon King, you can get into the cooked pig and make a fuss in the old man's stomach."

The Dragon King's angry expression froze, he quickly understood Zhang Xiu's meaning, his eyes lit up and said: "Wonderful! I got into the boiled pig and lured the old turtle to swallow the pig. It can be killed with little effort!"

The Dragon King of West Lake looked at Zhang Xiu in admiration, and then asked, "The reason why you pushed me into the pot is to use lard to cover up my aura, right?"

Zhang Xiu shook her head: "No, I just didn't like you just now."

West Lake Dragon King: "..."

After gnashing his teeth for a while, the Dragon King of West Lake transformed into a tiny golden dragon and burrowed into the belly of a pig.

Not long after, Zhang Xiu led the people and carried three fat pigs out of the Dragon Palace and came to the riverside.

Looking at the calm surface of the river, Zhang Xiu set up an incense table by the river in a dignified manner, and recited her prayers.

"Zhang Xiu, the prefect of Jinhua, prayed for disaster relief, set up an altar and built a sacrificial offering, worshiped in front of the river god, and said: bless me with great fortune, bless me with great fortune..."

After reading it more than ten times, Zhang Xiu ordered someone to throw a pig into the river.

A moment later, a huge vortex appeared, and a huge old turtle appeared in the vortex, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed a fat pig weighing more than 300 kilograms in one gulp.

Zhang Xiu looked at the old turtle, whose body was as big as a small mountain, and said in a small voice with a surprised face: "If this is slaughtered, the people of the whole county can have a feast."

As he spoke, with a wave of his right hand, the other two cooked pigs were also thrown into the river.

The old turtle swallowed the fat pig in two mouthfuls, savoring the aroma of the meat in his mouth, stretching his neck, showing an expression of enjoyment.

After a while, the old turtle looked at Zhang Xiu who was wearing an official uniform, and said, "You are a good official. From now on, you will offer three fat pigs to the god of the river every day. From now on, the god of the river will no longer eat pigs from the river." pedestrians."

Zhang Xiu said with a tangled face: "But Lord River God, my sacrifice is for luck!"

Old man: "@#￥%￥#@..."

Good guy, I don't want to hide this anymore, at least say a few words in a dignified manner for the sake of the people, so I can talk to you!

Lao Yuan felt that the official in front of him was completely different from the ones he had encountered before, and was thinking about how to speak so that he would be more in line with his identity as a "river god".

Zhang Xiu smiled and said: "It seems that Lord River God is not rich. If so, then I will not ask for money. I just beg Lord River God to be kind and lend me something!"

The old man hummed and asked, "What do you want to borrow?"

Zhang Xiu smiled kindly and said, "Use Lord River God's body to hold a banquet for the innocent people buried in your womb!"

The old turtle was stunned for a moment, before he could react, a golden light pierced through its body.

"what--"

The screams sounded, and the old turtle rolled over in the river in pain, instantly making the river rough.

The Dragon King of West Lake showed a huge dragon body, rolled the old turtle away from the river, and flew high into the sky.

A moment later, a huge black shadow descended from the sky, and after a bang, the old turtle vomited blood from the fall, and his body twitched on the spot, unable to move any more.

Zhang Xiu stepped forward, put his palm on the old turtle, absorbed the essence in it, and said to Yan Feng with a concerned face: "Brother Yan, this old turtle has suffered internal injuries, and it looks very painful." Look, we have to help it.

Let the people of the whole county come to help, tell them to bring pots and pans and kitchen knives, and bring more onions, ginger and garlic! "

Yan Feng left with a smile on his face, not long after, a large group of people flocked to him.

With the hard work and help of the enthusiastic people, they finally managed to help the old man get rid of the pain completely, and they all shed sorrowful saliva at the old man's body.

Looking at the old turtle meat in the bowl, Xie San looked dazed and murmured in disbelief: "A 3000-year-old turtle spirit was just divided and eaten..."

The Dragon King of West Lake seemed a little guilty, and ordered: "Hurry up and eat. Hurry up and send the princess... uh, send the national teacher back to him quickly. If it is later, there may be some more seafood dishes on the banquet."

Xie San woke up in a jerk, ate the meat in the bowl in two bites, and disappeared on the seat in a flash.

Soon, Xie San returned to the flowing water mat by the river with Taoist Xuantian in a red wedding gown.

When a group of people saw a bride coming to the banquet, they began to discuss in low voices.

"It's no wonder that Master Qingtian wants to set up a banquet, and he wants to get married."

"Don't talk nonsense, with the temper of this old master Qingtian, how can he marry, and stealing a marriage is almost the same."

"Yes, yes, this bride must have been snatched!"

Taoist Xuantian looked bewildered, looked at the smiling Zhang Xiu in front of him, and asked, "Are you my husband?"

"you guess!"

Zhang Xiu smiled a little, looking at her shy and curious eyes, a red light flashed in her eyes.

Taoist Xuantian's eyes gradually dimmed, and some images emerged in her mind.

A quarter of an hour later, a surge of mana rose from her body.

In the next moment, the Mandarin Duck Handkerchief flew out of Zhang Xiu's sleeve and landed in her hand. Immediately afterwards, she gritted her teeth and looked at the West Lake Dragon King who wanted to escape quietly.

The Dragon King of West Lake was startled when he saw this, and quickly transformed into his real body, turning into a golden dragon and fleeing towards the East China Sea.

Taoist Xuantian sneered, turned into a ray of red light and chased after him, one golden and one red ray of light headed towards the East China Sea, the common people were stunned.

After the banquet was over, Taoist Xuantian returned to Zhang Xiu expressionlessly, flicked his sleeves, and handed two dragon horns to Zhang Xiu: "I don't like to owe favors, these two dragon horns are from the West Lake Dragon King. If you fold it up and make amends to me, you can take it."

Zhang Xiu took the dragon horn and touched it, feeling the strong dragon aura inside, and accepted her gift with a smile.

Taoist Xuantian struggled for a while, and said again: "Next time, don't put those messy things in my head again. The number one hero in the Three Kingdoms, how could it be that sick child named Lin Daiyu?"

Zhang Xiu quickly became serious: "Next time!"

(End of this chapter)