Those years when I cooked big pot rice in the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 66 Little boss, you can go on the road with peace of mind

After Jing Zhao said this, the other two were both noncommittal.

Obviously, they also guessed so in their hearts.

Jing Zhao quickly had a plan in mind: "A-Ning, when night falls, let's go to Shangxi to see the situation."

Aning nodded.

Ah Fu said, "I'll go with you too."

Jing Zhao responded, "Okay."

Jing Zhao thought, with Ah Fu accompanying him, if there was any problem in the water, he would be able to find out in time.

When night fell, Jing Zhao sprinkled a circle of anti-snake powder around Shangshiji before going out.

Ah Fu also quietly handed a small bottle into An Zhiping's hands, "The stuff inside is extremely poisonous, if someone comes to your door provocatively, you can just use this to deal with them."

An Zhiping nodded, after experiencing so many things, he is no longer as innocent as before.With firm and powerful eyes, he took the porcelain bottle and nodded heavily.

"Mr. Gu, you can go at ease, leave everything in the store to me, I will take good care of everyone, and wait for you to come back."

Gu Jingzhao felt relieved listening to him, and he patted An Zhiping on the shoulder.

"Wait until we get back."

After all, the three of them embarked on a journey.

There was a dagger with a cold light on Ah Ning's waist, Gu Jingzhao who was walking in the middle was holding the black flute tightly, and Ah Fu on the other side was hanging on two big gourds, which were filled with various medicinal materials.

The three of them stepped into the night, but they gave people a sense of oppression coming directly.

"Gu Jingzhao, I smell snakes." When the three of them walked to the foot of Beiyou Mountain, Aning suddenly spoke.

Having dealt with snakes for so many days before, Ah Ning was already familiar with this grassy smell to the bone.He stopped, and there was a rustling sound beside him, which was made by a snake swimming across the lawn.

After Gu Jingzhao got this flute, he no longer had much fear of snakes.

Holding the bamboo flute in his hand, he played it horizontally, and the sharp sound of the flute that pierced the sky passed by, and the surrounding suddenly became quiet.

It was so quiet that not even the sound of the wind moved.

Aning listened for a moment, "Let's go." He said, and slowly let go of the hand that was already on the scabbard.

After reading it, Ah Fu stroked his chin, "Little boss, who did you learn this snake control skill from?"

Jing Zhao even forgot that there is Ah Fu, this guy is not like Ah Ning who is taciturn, he will definitely break the casserole and ask the end.

Jing Zhao waved his hand, said with a haha, "I saw it in an ancient book before, and I learned it casually. I don't think it will be useful."

"Learn it casually..." Ah Fu repeated this sentence meaningfully, "I have also read that book, it was written by my master, not only about controlling snakes, tigers, and elephants; Reindeer, reindeer, right?"

"Unfortunately, I am not talented enough to learn the method of controlling beasts. The old master also said that controlling beasts is not a one-day job. A crane trainer summons cranes for ten years, performs crane dances for ten years, It will take 20 years to dance the crane, let alone other things?"

"Little boss, you are a talent, and you should cherish it."

Jing Zhao hadn't read the book Ah Fu said, but he knew that there were hundreds of schools of thought in the pre-Qin period, and the cultures competed for splendor, and the wisdom of the ancient ancestors was beyond the reach of future generations.

In the process of passing down to later generations, even the essence of many ancestors have been forgotten by us one by one.

Perhaps, there really is such a strange book, which records how to control all kinds of birds and beasts.

It's just that his ability to control snakes was only bestowed by the system, and he mastered such a skill almost without any effort.

Where is his talent, but he took an unknown shortcut.

Jing Zhao smiled, but remained silent.

The three continued to move forward, and every time they passed a well or diverted Anxi, Ah Fu would go to the water's edge to investigate.

Along the way, the water source was infected, and it was only a few hundred meters up to Shangxi village.

The three of them looked over from a distance, and the place was brightly lit.

Now, the night is getting dark, but there is a lot of voices in the village, and voices can be heard continuously, Jing Zhao paused for a moment:
"I seem to hear the priest's voice."

Ah Fu shook his head: "Priests usually serve the great witches and ancestors at the altar. Only when they order to collect taxes, pay food, or offer sacrifices will they go down from the altar to various villages."

"However, the priests have clear functions and powers, and they will not directly deal with the villagers. They usually live in the ancestral hall of the village, and issue orders to the chiefs of the clan and the township. food for the priests."

Jing Zhao suddenly thought of something, and he said, "The patriarch's hand was cut off by the priest! When they took me away before, the priest was very angry and cut off one of the patriarch's hands."

"I can feel that the priest is very dissatisfied with the current patriarch. It is very likely that after returning, they have executed the patriarch, but they have not yet elected a new patriarch, so the priest temporarily took over the affairs of Shangxi?"

After Jing Zhao finished speaking, he looked at the two of them, "Let's take a closer look."

Aning frowned, walked ahead and looked into the distance for a while, he stopped the two of them: "Go around to the back of the stockade."

He suddenly paused: "Gu Jingzhao, there are snakes around here."

Jing Zhao was puzzled: "But just now..."

"The one just now should be the snake in the snake house. It is very likely that we really went around the snake house."

Aning said: "I feel the breath of the black mamba, and the priest's snake."

Jing Zhaodu had already taken out the flute, he twirled it in his hand, and looked at the two of them with a sinister smile.

"Brothers, I suddenly have an idea."

"Do you know that these snakes cannot be kept together. If two nests of snakes are put together, they will compete for territory and fight. Snakes are such animals that when they fight, they must be separated."

Ah Fu understood what he meant, and immediately smiled: "You want to hook the snakes in the snake house and the priest's snakes to kill each other."

Jing Zhao nodded.

Aning said: "I went into the village to find out where the Shandan clan was imprisoned."

Ah Fu stood beside him, "Young Xia, I will go with you."

Jing Zhao: ...

"What? I go to the snake den alone to attract snakes?"

The two looked at him and nodded in unison.

Ah Fu patted Jing Zhao's shoulder: "Little boss, you can go on the road with peace of mind, we trust you."

Safe on the road? ? ?Listen, listen, is this human speech? !
Jing Zhao sighed.

He could see it clearly, what a good brother is, what a double-edged knife is just talking.Let him Jing Zhao fly bravely, and take the blame if something happens, right?
Jing Zhao resigned to his fate, turned and walked back, to summon the snake in the snake den.

Aning took Ah Fu to the back of the stockade, and encountered two small snakes on the way, and he cut them off with a knife in his hand.

When the snake broke into two sections, it was still writhing unwillingly on the ground for a long time before it finally cooled down. A pair of dark eyes were wide open, but the snake's head was already tilted to one side.

Ah Fu followed behind him, silently pulled out the gallbladder from the snake's body, and put it into his own gourd.The guts of the two snakes are not small, adding up to one or two.

(End of this chapter)