Mad Queen

Chapter 721

"There's a fire over there..." Someone saw the flames in the distance with sharp eyes.

Indistinctly, there seemed to be fires coming from the distant fields.

Shadowy, not very clear, like will-o'-the-wisps.

Someone wanted to go forward greedily, but was grabbed by old man Yang.

"Don't die? Here in the barren mountains, if you encounter a lonely ghost, a monster, will you still survive?!"

With a few words, everyone's gluttons were suppressed a lot.

Some timid people have already retreated.

But there are also brave people who are not reconciled——

"Old man Yang, stop bluffing us! As the saying goes, people die for money, and birds die for food. We are all starved to the third grandchildren. Even birds are worse than birds. Why do we care about ghosts and gods?!"

"That's right, let's go, let's go over and have a look... I don't believe there are ghosts who are not afraid of death and dare to make trouble here!!"

"..."

After a few words, the few bold people who spoke went forward together.

In the distance, behind a rock, there was a figure squatting, pulling something on the ground, and the fragrance became more and more intense.

A man poked old man Yang lightly: "Look, is there a shadow behind that man?!"

People have shadows, but ghosts have no shadows.

People with shadows must be people, not ghosts!

In this way, everyone is more courageous.

As if aware of movement behind him, the man got up quickly, and after seeing old man Yang and others, he quickly turned around and stomped out the fire, but he almost attracted himself, flustered and extremely embarrassed.

"You... what are you sneaky doing!?"

"We still have to ask you this..." Old man Yang raised his voice treacherously, relying on the large number of people, "Who are you? What are you doing here to light a fire in the middle of the night?!"

"I... I didn't do anything... It's getting late, what if I light a fire?"

The man stumbled back, and his eyes kept aiming at his feet, which aroused the doubts in everyone's hearts.

"What's under your feet?!" Old man Yang beckoned the two of them to come forward together.

"No...it's nothing..." The man stuttered even more.

"nothing?!"

Old man Yang and the three of them looked at each other, and they became more and more sure that there was something wrong.

One of them sniffed in a low voice, with a strange expression on his face: "This...why is there such a strong smell of meat under here?"

The other one was also attracted, and Ha Lazi said, "I said... what's under the ground?!"

"It's nothing!!" The man insisted more, but his eyes became more flustered. There is no silver 300 taels here.

Everyone looked at each other, and in an instant, two people came up, pushed the man aside, and hurriedly pulled the map on the ground.

"Don't move, don't move, it's not ripe yet..."

The man hurried forward and pushed those hands away.

"If it's picked up when it's half-cooked, it won't taste good if it's stuffed!"

Old man Yang's eyes showed strangeness, and he didn't insist anymore: "What are you doing underground...?"

"Beggar Chicken..."

"..."

It was the first time I had heard of this term, and for a while, no one answered, and all looked at Old Man Yang.

He is the fire leader, the word should be known.

Old man Yang looked a little embarrassed: "What are you looking at me for? I don't know anything...chicken..."

He gave the man a big look and frowned suspiciously.

"What's your name, why are you doing something here alone...what kind of chicken..."

Call your uncle's chicken! !
"Beggar Chicken!!"

The man lit the fire again, with a slightly disgusted expression on his face.

"My name is Gu Gu, and I'm the cook of Zuixianglou! You don't even know beggar chicken?!"

(End of this chapter)