My father has just left, and Rourou hasn’t left the table yet. Shen Qingqing couldn't help but ask, "What's for dinner? Barbeque? How about some spicy crab?"
"Take a nap first and talk about it later."
After eating and drinking, Shen Qinghu simply went back to the tent to sleep. The fourth brother had just set up the tent for her, and it was already covered with thick quilts.
As a result, I felt something soft crawling on my face while I was sleeping.
Shen Qinghu immediately grabbed the little thing in his hand. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was a chubby fleshy insect.
"This...is this the larvae of a green moth?" Shen Qinghu quickly stood up and put the green moth into a small plate. "Xiao Bai, come in quickly." A little girl about fifteen or sixteen years old came in immediately.
"Miss, what do you want from me?"
"Look what this is? These green bugs are the larvae of the ninth-level ferocious beast Green Moth. They are delicious. Hurry up and ask people to look around. If there are many, pick up more and bring them back and fry them in a pot. That taste..." Shen Qinghu said with imagination.
Xiaobai was very happy to see it. "Don't worry, miss, I can definitely handle this."
When it was time for dinner, the brother and sister ate fried bugs again and their mouths were full of oil. "It's crunchy and tastes like chicken. It's delicious. It's delicious. Oh, Shen Qinghu, why do you think you are so good at eating it? Have you figured out a new way to eat these blue moth larvae?"
"Didn't Baiweizhai launch a new dish last time, delicious fried silkworms? Since silkworms can be eaten, green moth larvae can also be eaten. But to be honest, green moth larvae are still delicious, and Baiweizhai's fried silkworm meat It's a bit firewood, but not as tender as the green moth larvae." Shen Qinghu, who often secretly takes Xiaobai to improve his life, said.
"They are raised, but ours is wild. Can they taste the same?" Shen Qingqing complained speechlessly. "If the raised food is so delicious, why is it at least two-thirds cheaper than wild game?"
"That makes sense." Shen Qinghu nodded.
"What are you going to eat tomorrow?" After eating the green worms, Shen Qingzhen couldn't help but ask.
Shen Qinghu: "..."
"What to do with the leftover crab meat that morning?" Shen Qingqing asked.
"Of course we let the mortals who come with us eat them. How can we eat the dead crabs until tomorrow? It doesn't taste good." Shen Qinghu said decisively.
"That's okay, but you can't eat the meat of ferocious beasts for free. I'll also teach them the Blood Killing Breathing Technique later, and you can count on how many you can learn. Qingquan and I can't be the only monks here. "
"Xiao Bai is also a monk."
"What's the use of the second level?"
"I'm also a monk, and I'm still at the fourth level. Besides, these bugs were found by Xiaobai."
"Then she's quite useful." Shen Qingqing immediately changed her tone. In order to eat, Shen Qingqing was particularly able to bend and stretch.
"Besides, dad still has the five monks he secretly gave us, as well as Uncle Zhao." Qing Hu lowered his voice deliberately.
"There aren't many monks there. What if we encounter high-level ferocious beasts or a tide of beasts...?" Qing Jing also replied in a small voice.
Qinghu looked at her brother with a headache.
Qing Jing also looked at her sister with a helpless expression. A clever woman can't make a living without rice, and a person like this can't run a territory.
"Brother, just do it. Thank you for your hard work." Qinghu felt that this kind of troublesome matter should be left to her brother. She patted his shoulder hard to encourage him.
Qingqing: Her sister is so quick at dumping the blame!
That night, Qingyi called all the mortals over.
"Have you eaten all the meat of the ninth-level ferocious beast Red Armored Crab at night?" he asked.
"Eat." The mortal boy replied happily.
"Is it delicious?"
"It's delicious." Everyone said.
"Do you still want to eat?" Qing Jing asked.
"think."
"Too much."
"I want to eat every meal."
A group of boys said happily.
"What are you thinking about? That's the meat of a ninth-level ferocious beast. How can you, a mere mortal, eat it and not explode to death?" Qingyi said with a smile.
Because he acted so kindly, the mortal boys also had the courage to say, "Master, can you also let us practice?"
"Are you literate? Do you have any talent for cultivation?" Qingyi asked in a strange tone.
"Young master, we can learn it if we can't read. As for whether we have the talent for cultivation, you can let us try it. I heard that every cultivation family has breathing techniques. If you let us practice it, if we can do something, , that means you have talent. If you can't practice anything, then you really have no talent."
"I see you are quite smart and can talk. What is your name? How about following me from now on?"
"Master, my name is Deng Xiaolai. I am happy to follow you." A boy of fourteen or fifteen years old jumped out and stood in front of Qingqing, smiling very flatteringly.
"Okay, you will learn from me later." Qingyi looked at him with a smile, quite satisfied. This boy has good physical talent, long hands and feet, and good brow bones. He seems to be a young practitioner.
"In this Eastern Wasteland, there is no city protection. You may face fierce beasts at any time, and you may also be caught in the tide of vicious beasts. Even I dare not say that I can protect each of you. Little life.
But our territory needs construction, and you also need to work every day. You can't stay in the house every day, right?
So I decided to give you the breathing method used by the monks. Test to see if any of you can practice.
As long as you have the talent for cultivation, you can become a monk. I will vigorously train you.
As long as you become a monk, not only can you be protected, our Shen family will also give you very high treatment. From now on, you can become winners in life and have unlimited future prospects.
Do you think it’s okay? "
"Okay." Even the old men and women among mortals shouted. Unexpectedly, really unexpectedly, the Shen family would actually teach them how to practice.
Oh oh oh...
The mortals who had been deceived and forcibly driven here to open up wasteland were all very happy, and the original complaints and anger in their hearts disappeared without a trace. Anyway, they became refugees. Even if they were taken in by a cultivator family, they would still be at the lowest level and live the most difficult life. They didn't have enough to eat, didn't wear warm clothes, and had to work hard day and night.
It's better to come here and fight with your life.
There are methods of cultivation here. What if you or your family members have the talent for cultivation?
As long as you become a monk, even the lowest monk, for them mortals, it will be a life-changing change.
"So are you willing to practice?"
"Yes." Everyone said in unison.
"Tell me louder, are you willing?" Qing Jing said in a very neutral tone.
"Yes." "Yes." "Yes." Everyone yelled, pulling their necks. He looks like a fanatical believer.
More than two hundred people roared together, and the birds on the island and in the surrounding woods were frightened and flew away.
"Why does my fourth brother look like a cultist?" Xiao Qinghu stood at the door of her tent and stared with wide eyes, unable to help but sigh.
