fifth form

Chapter 2
The out-of-phase mist came and faded very quickly.

Mixed with the poisonous blood sprayed by the python, only a few people who got close could feel it.

"Snake stewed chicken, dragon and phoenix, good omen!"

Zhang Baojia took a look at the boa constrictor, and felt that this guy's buy one get one free service was good.

He also dislikes poisonous snake meat, which is old and old, but golden pheasant is different, it is a good food.

"Do these two statues have some background?" Zhang Zhong asked solemnly.

"What can we do if we have a background?" Zhang Baojia shook his head and said, "There is General Li guarding the north, everything is as solid as gold, and there is no way for those evil spirits to cross the border to find a village like ours. !"

Both Zhang Baojia and Zhang Zhong had served as soldiers in frontier defense, and had the minor rank of Corporal Chief.

The two looked at each other, thinking about each other.

But it is impossible to send out the meat you get.

It's just that the snake tendon bowstring, snake skin armor and other things that were planned before can only be given up.

They even deal with the golden pheasant in the same way.

Eat what you can eat, and burn what you can't eat. This is the best way to deal with it.

"Have you ever eaten this stuff in Feiyu Army?"

Taking advantage of the time to open up the giant python, Zhang Baojia asked Zhang Zhong in a low voice.

He and Zhang Zhong both served as corps leaders, but they were not in the same barracks, and their responsibilities were different.

Zhang Baojia's question made Zhang Zhong shake his head.

"I have only cooperated in fighting evil spirits in the Feiyu Army, and I am not qualified to eat them." Zhang Zhong replied in a low voice: "But I have seen the way they deal with evil spirits and eat them. We can learn from them!"

"Is there any risk?" Zhang Baojia asked again in a low voice.

"There are definitely risks, but there are also benefits." Zhang Zhong replied: "I saw with my own eyes that Colonel Lu entered the country after eating demon meat, and he is no longer ordinary!"

Zhang Zhong's words made Zhang Baojia's heart agitated for a while.

Ordinary people rely on physical strength, no matter how strong they are, they are beyond limit.

After entering the country, they can learn martial arts to mobilize their qi and blood, exert their supreme power, and their strength is extraordinary and refined, surpassing many of them, and even display their powerful ability to stride across the sky.

This is another world, and it is also a world that Zhang Bao's family has never touched.

He only knew that it was the power possessed by great people.

Zhang Baojia never thought that at his age, there would be a chance to touch him.

Whether he succeeds or fails, he always has a chance.

There are even more than [-] seeds in the village.

Even if the failure rate of this kind of use of evil power is ridiculously high, under the impact of a large number, there will always be some possibility of success in the village.

"Set up a sacrificial tripod and burn a big fire!"

Just a short whispered discussion, Zhang Baojia has already waved his big hand.

Several elders who were in charge of sacrificing ancestors were about to say something when they saw Zhang Bao's family impatiently walking towards the ancestral hall.

The elders couldn't stop what the patriarch wanted to do.

Using sacrificial tripods to cook is disrespectful to the ancestors, but the rules are dead and people are alive, and the ancestors have to give way to the hungry.

The elders yelled, pointed and muttered from time to time, but no one stopped Zhang Baojia.

"Er Baozi, you can eat as much meat as you can at a time, and you can also drink soup. You don't need to fill your stomach with a lot of food, as long as you feel the right amount!"

When Zhang Bao's family went back to the ancestral hall to pick up the tripod, Zhang Zhong called Zhang Xuezhou by another name and kept giving instructions in a low voice.

His lips twitched slightly, apparently he also ordered You Rong to follow him.

You Rong looked at Zhang Xuezhou worriedly.

An opportunity is in front of you, and you need to be qualified to take it.

With Wei Li who did not expect Zhang Xuezhou to be born and enter the country, she was only worried about what would happen to Zhang Xuezhou.

As the weakest person among his peers in the village, Zhang Xuezhou is indeed difficult to give people any confidence in his cultivation.

At this time, some voices had spread in a low voice, and some people who had overheard some relevant information turned their attention to Zhang Changgong and others from time to time.

Young, strong, with a strong foundation of cultivation, and few hidden injuries in the body...

Under many conditions, the success rate of the younger generation entering the country is actually higher.

Zhang Changgong, Zhang Cigong and others looked happy, stretching their arms and legs from time to time, trying to adjust their bodies before eating and drinking.

The young people have little experience and don't know much about evil things, but the patriarch cooks a big pot of rice, and they must eat until they are full.

"Entry!"

The Second Elder Zhang Houtu on the side was full of longing, and he muttered a few words in his mouth.

This made Zhang Xuezhou feel that there was no difference in the other party's yearning expression, as if he wanted to enter the Imperial Academy for further studies.

"It's all delusion!"

Zhang Xuezhou muttered in his heart.

He is not as interested in eating, drinking, and entering the country as everyone else.

For him, it is more in line with his own needs to sit and wait for food and drink in the village.

In the vast world, he is just an ordinary member who drifts with the tide, he doesn't care where he goes, and he just wants everything to be safe.

"When I'm cured..."

Zhang Xuezhou muttered.

Patriarch Zhang Bao's family set up a cauldron to cook, and he saved the matter of distributing meat.

The big pot meal is a full meal and a hungry meal, and there is no next meal after eating this meal.

If there were no accidents, except for Zhang Xuezhou and others whom Zhang Zhong had instructed, everyone would eat freely.

According to the appearance of hungry ghosts like wolves and tigers, even if there is a gross weight of more than two thousand catties of meat, there is a high probability that they will be eaten up, and it is difficult to leave any meat.

Zhang Xuezhou saves trouble, but he is still quite happy.

At least this wave of distribution does not need to offend anyone.

The elders are not easy to take him out, and the peers and juniors have never been polite.

For example, Zhang Changgong wanted to carry ten buckets of water for Zhang Xuezhou. This guy's previous method was to beat Zhang Xuezhou ten times less when practicing martial arts, and Zhang Cigong and others also made mistakes.

Mostly, it is good or bad to keep trying until Zhang Xuezhou is unfairly assigned.

But that would also be the beginning of a newcomer replacing Zhang Xuezhou.

In the village, this is an unsolvable cycle.

As long as there is a shortage of food, things like this are unlikely to change.

"You can't grow anything, and you can eat whatever you eat!"

Zhang Xuezhou glanced outside the village in the twilight. It was a field of poorly growing wheat and cotton.

Wheat is the ration for winter, and cotton is the source of clothing and quilts.

Apart from that there are few other crops.

This makes the village's food source extremely single. Apart from raising some cattle and sheep as a supplement, it relies more on hunting to maintain its livelihood.

Zhang Xuezhou heard Zhang Chong mention some distant villages, most of which were not as good as Zhangjiazhuang.

A village like theirs, not to mention one in a thousand miles, is considered a good village in a hundred.

A raging fire broke out.

In the big tripod for ancestor worship, there is almost full of clear water.

The scorching heat from the fire did not make the crowd avoid them. On the contrary, everyone surrounded the cauldron several times, not caring about the accumulation of heat waves at all.

"The taste of this meat is a bit strong, if you can't stand it when you eat it, roll it in the water a few times!"

Seeing Zhang Zhong holding the broken wind knife and cutting the meat into the cauldron, Zhang Bao's family kept giving orders, and when Zhang Zhong reminded him in a low voice, he added again.

"Let it go, let it cool down and eat it!"

Zhang Bao's family walked around the cauldron eighteen times, and when the meat in the cauldron was boiled, he picked up an iron stick and stabbed it, and the white meat thick with his fingers immediately pricked up.

"His uncle!"

When the white meat was in the mouth, Zhang Bao's family felt the shock of drinking burnt knife wine.

He cursed, and swallowed the indescribably unpalatable white meat.

"It's delicious, let's eat meat together!"

Zhang Baojia yelled, and then asked others to take the meat for themselves.

"too delicious!"

Zhang Xuezhou chewed a mouthful of the python's white meat, smiling and satisfied.

As a scapegoat for food distribution, he still has some priority. He can weigh and taste the food in advance, estimate which parts of the meat are of good quality, and which parts of the meat are of average quality, so that he can balance the distribution.

These are some of the small benefits that scapegoats can reap when they offend others.

It's just that Zhang Xuezhou never thought that he could eat such unpalatable meat in his life, and he didn't want to take advantage of this kind of advantage.

He smiled and glanced at Zhang Baojia, only to see faint tears in the corners of his eyes.

"It's just a piece of unpalatable meat, as for this..."

Zhang Xuezhou was just about to laugh at the patriarch's low level of suppressing his complexion, his body suddenly felt cold, and he felt his hairs stand on end, and goose bumps gushed out all over his body.

Being near the big fire, Zhang Xuezhou still felt the chill all over his body.

The Qi and blood in his chest were surging, the veins in his body were bulging, and his stomach and intestines seemed to be overwhelmed.

In just over ten seconds, Zhang Xuezhou only felt a sweet taste in his mouth, and the feeling of dizziness in his mind came immediately.

His body fell straight back.

"The conditioning tips that Doctor Ren gave me have actually been cultivated!"

In a high-rise room, Zhang Xuezhou suddenly woke up.

He wiped off the cold sweat that was densely covered on his forehead, only to feel that there was a small white seed with condensed breath in his body.

(End of this chapter)