Qi Jingzhi nodded, knowing that since there are nine roads in this world, the Daqi government has explicitly ordered that the road to the capital should end at Kangzhuang, and Meizhou should not exceed five roads. It is hard to say that there has been a painful lesson in ancient times.
But this is a good thing for him. The black and white road gods of Budai Jian occupy the Erdaqi side, and the two Niutouya people occupy a four-pronged thoroughfare, but their paths are ordinary.
It can be deduced from this that since the Daocheng Huang was also enshrined on this road, he probably cannot exceed the upper limit of five Da. And the three mountain spirits can be invited to the banquet by an invitation from Daocheng Huang, which is also powerful. Not going anywhere.
Seeing that he was silent, Chengdeqi immediately handed over his hand, turned around and went back to the kitchen.
Qi Jingzhi looked at the back of shopkeeper Cheng, his nostrils twitched slightly, and he said thoughtfully: "It has such a strong aroma of wine, no wonder it is hidden in this inn."
The man next to him opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Qi Jingzhi saw it clearly and couldn't help but chuckle: "What? You have a relationship with this shopkeeper Cheng who seems to be a wine jar. Are you afraid that I will be detrimental to him?"
Hearing the words, Fu Da no longer hesitated and nodded: "Occasionally, the old man likes to have a few drinks with others. He occasionally gets drunk and goes crazy. He just sits in the wine cellar at the back and meditates. He has a good-natured nature."
"Several times it drank too much, and for some reason it ran to the Xiema Bridge and threatened to fish out the moon from the stream. It also said that it would fish out our brothers too. If I hadn't stopped him desperately, it would have Dao Xing will either be crushed under the bridge by the head of the water-suppressing beast, or he will simply fall down and be smashed to pieces."
"If my benefactor likes fine wine, just ask for it directly. Otherwise, the old man is of no use. Please don't make things difficult for him."
Qi Jingzhi smiled when he heard this, knowing that in Fan Da's mind, although his benefactor had rescued seven of the other's brothers, he had also destroyed two road gods over a disagreement, and he was a moody, gracious man. There is no doubt that the unpredictable demon king is worried, but it is normal to have such worries at this moment.
There was no way to explain this kind of thing, so Qi Jingzhi didn't waste any words and just nodded carelessly: "I won't offend anyone unless they offend me."
Qi Jingzhi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the radiation, and asked curiously: "Shopkeeper Cheng has become a spirit, but he can still be easily broken?"
Hearing this question from him, a look that could not be explained appeared on Fu Da's face: "The suppressive power of the Xiemaqiao Beast Head is something that even an old man can't contend with. Not to mention this, it has drunk thousands of drinks in its life." With tens of thousands of kilograms of fine wine, my body has already been soaked to pieces. The slightest bump will cause porcelain slag to fall down, and even a fall may break an arm or a leg."
"If it hadn't been for a porcelain maker who came to drink with it every one and a half years and make some repairs along the way, how could this old man still be so free now?"
The porcelain maker who can repair wine jars is probably not a mortal, but it has nothing to do with tonight's incident, so Qi Jingzhi did not inquire further.
He thought for a while and finally did not directly ask about the Dao Cheng Huang. After all, the whole hall was silent at this time. Although his conversation with Fu Da was not loud, it was enough to be heard by other spirits.
Not long after, the Chengde vessel came out again, with dozens of wine jars floating behind it.
There is a wooden tray placed on each wine jar. In addition to the wine bowl and bamboo chopsticks, there are several plates of wine and food on the tray.
As Cheng Deqi raised his finger and pointed, the wine jars and wooden trays flew to the square tables in the hall. Regardless of the number of guests at each table, each table got four portions.
Qi Jingzhi took a general glance and saw that the snacks on the two tables of the Dead Man's Clothes and the Alien Snake Sakabi seemed to be raw meat with a smell of blood, while the food on Feng Zigui's side was mostly herbs and wood blocks wet with dew. .
As for the food in front of me, there were both hot and cold meats and vegetables, and most of them were common dishes in the inn. There was only one thing that looked strange, which was a strange fruit that was shaped like a yam and exuded a delicate fragrance.
The seven spoke boys shared three portions of the same dish, and Ban Ban in Qi Jingzhi's arms and Ban Nu lying on the ground also each received a portion.
Qi Jingzhi noticed that that strange fruit was found in every tray, including the four pieces of dead man's clothing and the strange snake Sakabi.
In the southeast corner of the lobby, the gall-covered Fengzi Ghost grabbed the strange fruit in his tray, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and then asked in confusion: "Lao Cheng, what kind of fruit is this?"
It had a hoarse voice and a strange intonation. Every word was barely distinguishable, and it didn't sound like a human voice at all.
Including Qi Jingzhi, all the guests in the hall looked at Cheng Deqi, but saw that the shopkeeper just smiled and had no intention of answering.
At this moment, a sharp voice suddenly shouted from outside the lobby: "Has the City God arrived?"
Before he finished speaking, a monster jumped in.
At first glance, this monster looked like a stooped old woman, but it had no eyebrows on its face, a pair of vertical eyes, a red nose pointing upward, and two fangs protruding from its mouth. It was obviously not a kind creature.
"Is this the so-called Xia Shan Juyan Po?"
Qi Jingzhi just had this thought in his mind when he saw a wide-mouthed bottle with a shining golden light coming up behind him.
This golden vase is about three feet high. At this time, the bottle mouth is facing downwards and it is standing upside down on the ground.
Two chubby little iron-blue hands stretched out from the mouth of the bottle, walking like two little feet on the ground.
Before Qi Jingzhi could take a closer look, there was another monster leaning against the door frame above and leaning in.
This monster is extremely tall, with four faces on its head. Each face has no facial features, only seven black holes distributed according to the position of the facial features.
Immediately afterwards, its tall, strong body, as straight as a tree trunk, followed. After standing up straight, it was at least a foot tall.
The three mountain spirits, Pilinggao Tianzhangren, Xiashan Shuyanpo and Baqiu Jinping Boyer, came together.
After entering the room, they walked to the center of the lobby as if there was no one else around and occupied a square table in an excellent position without any ceremony.
Gao Tianzhang and Zhu Yanpo were all alone. The Golden Ping Child's two little hands were on the ground, and the golden bottle it was holding bounced up high, flipped over in mid-air, and landed firmly on a bench. superior.
A chubby child broke out half of his body from the gold vase. His naked skin was glowing with a greenish-black iron color. His face had many features that looked like those of an ordinary person, except for a pair of surprisingly large eyes on the top of his head, which were covered with messy red eyes. The hair is surrounding her and she is blinking, which makes her look very evil.
Qi Jingzhi's eyes fell on these three strange mountain spirits, and he could clearly sense the restlessness of the Xuanjian of Heaven and Earth.
Before this, neither the Car Spoke Boy, the Old Plaque Monster, Cheng Deqi, nor the three spirits sitting in this hall had ever been so coveted by the mirror.
Thinking of this, Qi Jingzhi stared at Xia Shan Shuyan Po and looked at her carefully.
The witch's perception was also quite keen, so she turned around and glared back fiercely, her tone full of malice: "You are another stupid, self-degenerated, blind thing. If you dare to spy on me unscrupulously, I will tear you into pieces." The meat strips were eaten!”
Under the visor, Qi Jingzhi's lips curled up into a sneer, and he immediately looked away, not even bothering to say a word for the occasion.
Zhu Yan Po thought that the red-faced fire demon was scared, and turned her face triumphantly to look at the food in front of her.
It reached out and plucked at the plate a few times, picked up a piece of raw meat with its sharp nails, put it into its mouth and chewed it. While swallowing it, it said with disgust: "Look, my old lady is right, isn't she? Daocheng Huang is always consistent. He is hypocritical and will never treat us with disrespect."
As for the strange fruit, Zhu Yanpo didn't even bother to touch it.
Even though he was sitting, Gao Tianzhang on the side still looked extremely tall. Hearing this, he answered: "I expected it a long time ago. This time I brought food!"
When it speaks, air flows out from the holes representing mouths on its four faces, and its sound is like the howling of the wind and the cry of a ghost.
When Qi Jingzhi tried to make a bone flute in Xianyu Mountain, he produced several scraps, which sounded so shrill and unpleasant when played.
After speaking, Gao Tianzhang lowered his head slightly, and the hole in his mouth facing the square table suddenly opened, and a six or seven-year-old girl spit out from it.
The girl was wearing coarse cloth clothes. She was thin and small, with a green face. Her eyes were tightly closed, and her breath was weak but very regular, as if she was asleep.
"Huh? Such tender cross-eye meat!"
Zhuyanpo was overjoyed when she saw this, and immediately reached out to grab the girl, but Gao Tianzhang waved his arm to block it.
Immediately afterwards, the mouth holes on the four faces of Gao Tianzhang made sounds in unison, high and low, like a group of ghosts crying at night: "You are a woman who only knows how to tear raw things alive, how can you understand that the flesh and blood of this human being slowly melts in the belly?" What’s the beauty of it?”
"This girl tastes great. I will take her home tonight and wait for her to regain some strength before eating her. With such a long flow of water, she can eat it for three to five years in a row. Isn't it wonderful?"
After being stopped by Gao Tianzhang, Zhu Yanpo seemed to be afraid to take action again. She just stared at the girl eagerly, with saliva dripping from her mouth.
However, Gao Tianzhang ignored it, opened his mouth and swallowed the girl into his belly again, and all four mouths let out a satisfied sigh.
Qi Jingzhi watched from beginning to end, turned over his hands and took out a candlestick and a jade alms bowl, and placed them calmly on the table in front of him.
When the seven spokes boys saw this, although they didn't know why, they obediently didn't say anything, and quietly moved their little bodies to try to block it.
Seeing that there was no hope of tasting the cross-eye meat, the vertical-eye woman on the other side lowered her head and poked the raw meat in front of her with her sharp nails. She said unwillingly: "I have only seen the best cross-eye meat." , How can we still eat these dead meats?”
Seeing its appearance, the Jin Ping boy clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Why should you, mother-in-law, have to suffer so much? If you don't want to eat dead meat, then just find some live meat!"
Before it finished speaking, it suddenly raised a chubby little fleshy hand and flicked its fingers towards the strange snake Sakabi who was entrenched on the square table in the east.
In an instant, a stream of blue-black light flew out from the fingertips of the golden bottle child, and instantly disappeared into Sakabi's eyebrows.
This strange snake that likes to bite people's armpits and suck human blood suddenly let out a roar like a cow's roar, which made the ears of the guests in the hall buzz.
Immediately afterwards, its rabbit head hit the table hard. Although its body was still twitching, the breath on its body suddenly dissipated, and it was actually dead.
Jin Ping Boyer's sudden attack was so swift and swift that he killed Sakabi like a chicken, and there was no warning beforehand. It was a surprise to all the guests in the hall.
For a moment, there was silence in the lobby of Xiemazhan, and even the most cruel and murderous Zhu Yanpo was shocked and inexplicable.
Gao Tianzhang was the first to react, stretched out his long arms to grab the body of the alien snake Sakabi, and directly handed it to Shu Yanpo's mouth: "Eat it, it's still warm."
"The oil in the body of strange snakes like Sakabi is very rich. It is very smooth when eaten raw and extremely delicious when burned. In the past, when human farmers burned their fields in winter, they would occasionally burn one or two to death, and the fragrance would immediately spread for ten miles."
At the same time, Gao Tianzhang's other face faced the Jin Ping child and asked doubtfully: "Is this little snake annoying you?"
The two faces of Gao Tianzhang were talking to the other two mountain spirits at the same time, but they did not interfere with each other and were not confused at all.
The Golden Ping kid's smile didn't change, but because the position of his eyes was really weird, the smile was really ugly.
Just listen to its clear voice and brisk tone: "This guy dared to go to Baqiu Town to attack my neighbors. He also yelled at night and made my mother unable to sleep. Doesn't he deserve to die?"
Hearing this, Gao Tianzhang and Zhu Yanpo looked at each other, then nodded in unison and said: "You really deserve to die!"
(End of chapter)
