super hill god
Chapter 39 The Road to Vengeance
Chapter 39 The Road to Vengeance
"Hey, such a big old turtle is still a rare species. Wash it and rinse it to remove the fishy smell. Add onion, ginger, garlic, shiitake mushrooms, winter bamboo shoots, wolfberry, Codonopsis pilosula, angelica, and yam, and boil it in a steamer. After seven or eight hours, you will definitely be able to stew a pot of the best Shiquan Dabu soup." Chef Zhao's eyes are bright, like burning torches, and his eyes are looking in a certain direction like nails, as if looking forward to it.
"Is this old turtle fast-growing? It looks like a small stone mill."
"The golden light is shining, it must be some kind of prehistoric alien species, it is written like this in the novels on the Internet."
"This is a great tonic. If it is stewed into soup, after drinking it, you will turn upside down in bed."
"I'm really sorry, this is an old turtle raised by my family. It's not for sale." Chen Yang said coldly and mechanically, interrupting some people's bad fantasies.
"Interesting." Sun Qimin was calm and composed, his eyes were like a green lake, and he teased in a playful tone.
More than half an hour later, accompanied by low-pitched rumbles, the aquatic product transport vehicle drove away slowly, and gradually disappeared from Chen Yang's sight.
Harvest!Harvest!There was a golden rain in the sky, and Chen Yang's eyes were as hot as flames, as if he wanted to burn everything up. A huge sum of 20 yuan had just arrived in his Alipay account on his mobile phone.
Nepali Saber, Malek Rex Sword, Military Crossbow, German Engineer Shovel, Longquan Sword...
With such a large sum of money, what kind of equipment should I buy? It's really embarrassing.
That's right, Chen Yang is an avid fan of cold weapons, but unfortunately he has never had much money, so he can only buy some domestic second- and third-rate counterfeit products.
Cold weapons are the ultimate crystallization of the hard work, bravery, and wisdom of the ancient working people. They once represented the strongest power in the world. They are cast with steel, blood, and fire to create the ultimate beauty.
This time, we must add a legendary artifact in the cold weapon world-German engineering shovel.
The German engineering shovel, a rising star in the field of cold weapons, originated during World War II. It adopted super-age manufacturing technology. The forged engineering shovel is sharp, light, and flexible. It is mostly foldable and easy to carry. It can not only dig trenches during wartime , Burying landmines, and even hand-to-hand combat, the top melee weapon in bloody hand-to-hand combat.
In particular, modern technology has been developing continuously in recent years and changing with each passing day. The quality and quantity of German engineering shovels have reached a new level. The use of high-quality quenched high-carbon steel, large-scale hydraulic presses, rolling and forging thousands of times, make The German engineering shovel has reached a peak in terms of strength, endurance, and flexibility.
The German engineering shovel is definitely the leader in the field of cold weapons, a legendary artifact that enthusiasts dream of.
Chen Yang remained silent, standing alone in a daze, lost in endless imagination, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his face filled with a happy smile.
"Uncle, it looks like the legendary sorghum!"
"That's right, that's right, Grandma Zhang downstairs often said, stay away from the strange sorghum."
"I've also heard that Wei Shushu likes to take little girls to see beautiful little goldfish."
Mengmeng, Yuanyuan, and Lingling stood neatly in a row, looking at Chen Yang with weird eyes, very puzzled.
People are refreshed on happy occasions. This old saying is true. When eating lunch, Chen Yang added three big bowls of white rice in one sitting, poured with thick soup, accompanied by green onions, sweet noodle sauce, and Sichuan pickles secretly made by his mother. The food is delicious, like a humanoid bulldozer, grabbing the delicious food and swallowing it all in one go. After a while, the stomach swells up, round and ball-like.
In the afternoon, Chen Yang spent leisurely time, lying on his haystack, chewing a handful of beet heels dug out of the ground, sucking the slight sweetness, squinting his eyes slightly, enjoying the With the warm sunshine shining on the body, it makes people feel warm.
The weather is calm and the waves are calm, the sky is clear and clear, like a finely crafted sapphire, and the earth is vast and vast, carrying the hopes of all people.
Time was passing by quickly, and the golden scorching sun drifted westward without looking back. It was about three or four o'clock. At this time, Chen Yang heard faint bursts of children's voices. cry.
Chen Yang immediately came back to his senses, dragged his heavy body, and sat up slowly, only to see Mengmeng, Yuanyuan, Lingling, these three little girls pouted their little mouths in grievance, and wept. The tears were like pearls with a broken thread, splashing in large swaths.
A cold shock, like a basin of ice water being poured from head to heel, Chen Yang was completely awake, striding over, came to the front, squatted down and carefully asked: "What's the matter, did you fight with other children?" gone."
But it's not right, Yuanyuan and Lingling are nothing more than that, they are still new faces in the village, Mengmeng is different, they have long been mixed up with the child king of Longgang Village, and they are in the top spot.
At this moment, Chen Yang with sharp eyes saw that the palms, arms, and calves of these children were all red, and some parts were swollen like buns. They were stung by bees.
Chen Yang immediately became angry, these children are messing around, it's really not worrying, this is stung by a bee, and there will be big problems if it is too late, so he hurriedly dragged the three little girls into the house.
Fortunately, the face was not stung, otherwise it would be troublesome. Chen Yang first used Shanxi old mature vinegar to smear the affected area. After the stingers softened, he carefully pulled out the stingers one by one with small metal tweezers, and finally scrubbed with salt water. But he was exhausted.
But still not at ease, Chen Yang rummaged through boxes and cabinets at home, and after a long time of effort, he found a boxy iron box, wrapped in red silk cloth, and after opening the lid, a strong herbal smell came out. .
This is black jade powder, a medicine specially formulated by Chen Yang's father. It is made from more than ten kinds of old yams, crushed and refined, and it is specially used to treat various insect poisons.
It took a lot of effort to finally apply medicine to the affected areas of the three girls, and then they felt a little relieved.
"Mengmeng, did you start it?" Chen Yang's eyes were stern and mighty like a tiger. The problem this time was not as usual, so he couldn't mix it with mud.
"I... I... Mengmeng didn't do it on purpose."
"Mengmeng, I just want to pick some sweet honey. Isn't that the way the happy bear in Sheep Haunted gathers honey?"
After asking for a long time, I finally figured out the ins and outs of the matter. Mengmeng, a clever little ghost, actually went to collect honey secretly like the happy bear in the cartoon.
People are happy bears, with the aura of the protagonist, King Kong is not bad, what do you have, white and tender like a radish, dare to join in the fun.
"Mengmeng, lead the way, I'll avenge you, our family can't suffer such a big loss." Chen Yang said with pride in his heart.
"Yeah, those bees are bad, Uncle Yang, teach them a lesson."
"That's right, that's right, uncle, their stings are so painful!"
"Uncle, Lingling is also in pain. She fell several times, and it was all caused by those bad bees."
The three little girls were fighting against each other at this time, their little faces were tense, exuding an unforgettable sense of hatred for the bees.
An adult plus three little girls embarked on the road of revenge.
Half an hour later, Chen Yang gasped, his back was covered with cold sweat, he froze, and tremblingly said: "It's so big!"
(End of this chapter)
"Hey, such a big old turtle is still a rare species. Wash it and rinse it to remove the fishy smell. Add onion, ginger, garlic, shiitake mushrooms, winter bamboo shoots, wolfberry, Codonopsis pilosula, angelica, and yam, and boil it in a steamer. After seven or eight hours, you will definitely be able to stew a pot of the best Shiquan Dabu soup." Chef Zhao's eyes are bright, like burning torches, and his eyes are looking in a certain direction like nails, as if looking forward to it.
"Is this old turtle fast-growing? It looks like a small stone mill."
"The golden light is shining, it must be some kind of prehistoric alien species, it is written like this in the novels on the Internet."
"This is a great tonic. If it is stewed into soup, after drinking it, you will turn upside down in bed."
"I'm really sorry, this is an old turtle raised by my family. It's not for sale." Chen Yang said coldly and mechanically, interrupting some people's bad fantasies.
"Interesting." Sun Qimin was calm and composed, his eyes were like a green lake, and he teased in a playful tone.
More than half an hour later, accompanied by low-pitched rumbles, the aquatic product transport vehicle drove away slowly, and gradually disappeared from Chen Yang's sight.
Harvest!Harvest!There was a golden rain in the sky, and Chen Yang's eyes were as hot as flames, as if he wanted to burn everything up. A huge sum of 20 yuan had just arrived in his Alipay account on his mobile phone.
Nepali Saber, Malek Rex Sword, Military Crossbow, German Engineer Shovel, Longquan Sword...
With such a large sum of money, what kind of equipment should I buy? It's really embarrassing.
That's right, Chen Yang is an avid fan of cold weapons, but unfortunately he has never had much money, so he can only buy some domestic second- and third-rate counterfeit products.
Cold weapons are the ultimate crystallization of the hard work, bravery, and wisdom of the ancient working people. They once represented the strongest power in the world. They are cast with steel, blood, and fire to create the ultimate beauty.
This time, we must add a legendary artifact in the cold weapon world-German engineering shovel.
The German engineering shovel, a rising star in the field of cold weapons, originated during World War II. It adopted super-age manufacturing technology. The forged engineering shovel is sharp, light, and flexible. It is mostly foldable and easy to carry. It can not only dig trenches during wartime , Burying landmines, and even hand-to-hand combat, the top melee weapon in bloody hand-to-hand combat.
In particular, modern technology has been developing continuously in recent years and changing with each passing day. The quality and quantity of German engineering shovels have reached a new level. The use of high-quality quenched high-carbon steel, large-scale hydraulic presses, rolling and forging thousands of times, make The German engineering shovel has reached a peak in terms of strength, endurance, and flexibility.
The German engineering shovel is definitely the leader in the field of cold weapons, a legendary artifact that enthusiasts dream of.
Chen Yang remained silent, standing alone in a daze, lost in endless imagination, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his face filled with a happy smile.
"Uncle, it looks like the legendary sorghum!"
"That's right, that's right, Grandma Zhang downstairs often said, stay away from the strange sorghum."
"I've also heard that Wei Shushu likes to take little girls to see beautiful little goldfish."
Mengmeng, Yuanyuan, and Lingling stood neatly in a row, looking at Chen Yang with weird eyes, very puzzled.
People are refreshed on happy occasions. This old saying is true. When eating lunch, Chen Yang added three big bowls of white rice in one sitting, poured with thick soup, accompanied by green onions, sweet noodle sauce, and Sichuan pickles secretly made by his mother. The food is delicious, like a humanoid bulldozer, grabbing the delicious food and swallowing it all in one go. After a while, the stomach swells up, round and ball-like.
In the afternoon, Chen Yang spent leisurely time, lying on his haystack, chewing a handful of beet heels dug out of the ground, sucking the slight sweetness, squinting his eyes slightly, enjoying the With the warm sunshine shining on the body, it makes people feel warm.
The weather is calm and the waves are calm, the sky is clear and clear, like a finely crafted sapphire, and the earth is vast and vast, carrying the hopes of all people.
Time was passing by quickly, and the golden scorching sun drifted westward without looking back. It was about three or four o'clock. At this time, Chen Yang heard faint bursts of children's voices. cry.
Chen Yang immediately came back to his senses, dragged his heavy body, and sat up slowly, only to see Mengmeng, Yuanyuan, Lingling, these three little girls pouted their little mouths in grievance, and wept. The tears were like pearls with a broken thread, splashing in large swaths.
A cold shock, like a basin of ice water being poured from head to heel, Chen Yang was completely awake, striding over, came to the front, squatted down and carefully asked: "What's the matter, did you fight with other children?" gone."
But it's not right, Yuanyuan and Lingling are nothing more than that, they are still new faces in the village, Mengmeng is different, they have long been mixed up with the child king of Longgang Village, and they are in the top spot.
At this moment, Chen Yang with sharp eyes saw that the palms, arms, and calves of these children were all red, and some parts were swollen like buns. They were stung by bees.
Chen Yang immediately became angry, these children are messing around, it's really not worrying, this is stung by a bee, and there will be big problems if it is too late, so he hurriedly dragged the three little girls into the house.
Fortunately, the face was not stung, otherwise it would be troublesome. Chen Yang first used Shanxi old mature vinegar to smear the affected area. After the stingers softened, he carefully pulled out the stingers one by one with small metal tweezers, and finally scrubbed with salt water. But he was exhausted.
But still not at ease, Chen Yang rummaged through boxes and cabinets at home, and after a long time of effort, he found a boxy iron box, wrapped in red silk cloth, and after opening the lid, a strong herbal smell came out. .
This is black jade powder, a medicine specially formulated by Chen Yang's father. It is made from more than ten kinds of old yams, crushed and refined, and it is specially used to treat various insect poisons.
It took a lot of effort to finally apply medicine to the affected areas of the three girls, and then they felt a little relieved.
"Mengmeng, did you start it?" Chen Yang's eyes were stern and mighty like a tiger. The problem this time was not as usual, so he couldn't mix it with mud.
"I... I... Mengmeng didn't do it on purpose."
"Mengmeng, I just want to pick some sweet honey. Isn't that the way the happy bear in Sheep Haunted gathers honey?"
After asking for a long time, I finally figured out the ins and outs of the matter. Mengmeng, a clever little ghost, actually went to collect honey secretly like the happy bear in the cartoon.
People are happy bears, with the aura of the protagonist, King Kong is not bad, what do you have, white and tender like a radish, dare to join in the fun.
"Mengmeng, lead the way, I'll avenge you, our family can't suffer such a big loss." Chen Yang said with pride in his heart.
"Yeah, those bees are bad, Uncle Yang, teach them a lesson."
"That's right, that's right, uncle, their stings are so painful!"
"Uncle, Lingling is also in pain. She fell several times, and it was all caused by those bad bees."
The three little girls were fighting against each other at this time, their little faces were tense, exuding an unforgettable sense of hatred for the bees.
An adult plus three little girls embarked on the road of revenge.
Half an hour later, Chen Yang gasped, his back was covered with cold sweat, he froze, and tremblingly said: "It's so big!"
(End of this chapter)
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