Chapter 135 Skilled Slogan
There was no television in ancient times, otherwise Yang Song must have known that he was a standard Erkang player at this moment.
Lu Xiaohao didn't know about Yang Song's inner collapse. After eating three or five pieces, he saw that Yang Song was still frozen and didn't move, so he said.
"Eat quickly, this food has to be hot to taste."
Peeling one and eating one, Lu Xiaohao couldn't help but sigh as he ate, it was so delicious, so why didn't anyone in Qingzhou believe the truth spread by the Baijiabao caravan?
But speaking of it, the Baijiabao caravan actually knew something he had never heard of and could eat it.
Cricket? !
He had never heard of the name crayfish before, but he had seen the word crayfish in the royal collection's secret records of anecdotes.
A hundred years ago, crickets appeared, and they flooded like Qingzhou, and the area affected was huge.
But there is no record even in the Secret Records of Strange Anecdotes as to how the cricket finally disappeared.
Lu Xiaohao didn't expect that the crickets looked like this, were edible, and tasted so good.
Yang Song's eyes fell on the shrimp meat in his hand. The master had eaten it, so how could he, a subordinate, not eat it.
He suppressed the image of the crayfish waving its claws in his mind, ignored the goosebumps on his body, and stuffed the shrimp meat into his mouth as if he was generously sacrificing himself.
Yang Song didn't even chew, and just swallowed it in big gulps, as if he was chewing the tentacles in his mouth.
However, after swallowing it wholeheartedly, he moved his mouth back and forth again.
It seems...it tastes good.
It's just that I swallowed it too quickly and didn't taste the good or bad.
If that's the case, then... peel it yourself and try again.
Yang Song unconsciously took a sip of saliva and peeled off a crayfish with a little clumsiness.
Lu Xiaohao saw this and took the time to teach: "Look, it's like this, remove the head, pinch the tail and twist it back and forth twice, and do this again..."
"Yes."
The smell of spicy crayfish in front of him was really fragrant, and coupled with the aftertaste of the sauce just now, Yang Song was no longer repelled.
But looking at the appearance of the crayfish, I still feel somewhat awkward.
He quickly and clumsily peeled off a shrimp. This time, Yang Song planned to chew it for a few bites. Anyway, it would be enough to eat one shrimp or two.
He was about to put it in his mouth, but then he saw how Lu Xiaohao was eating it, so Yang Song also dipped the shrimp meat in the sauce and put it in his mouth.
Chew, chew, chew... Two or three seconds later, Yang Song was as quiet as a chicken.
Then, he stiffly lowered his head and looked at the crayfish in front of him, and then at his master who was peeling and eating each one happily, and a scream like a screaming chicken erupted in his mind.
How can it be so delicious! ! !
Sorry, he was rude to the crayfish before.
This crayfish is not ugly at all, it is extremely amiable and cute.
He actually ate such delicious crayfish just now.
At this moment, Yang Song seemed to have forgotten that he just said righteously that even dogs would not eat it.
One, two, three... Yang Song took a hot breath while peeling them off with his hands.
Five pounds of crayfish sounds like a lot, but the big head of the crayfish and the shrimp shell take up a lot of weight.
In less than half an hour, the two of them finished eating.
When the last one was taken away by Lu Xiaohao, Yang Song stuck his head into the food basket with some unfinished thoughts, then looked regretful, and then it was gone?
Lu Xiaohao saw it and said with a smile: "This thing doesn't taste too good."
Yang Song murmured in his heart, could it be that eating too much can lead to poisoning?
Then, I heard Lu Xiaohao say: "I will accumulate food."
"Yes, Young Master." Yes, after all, he and Young Master also had lunch.
Yang Song blushed a little. He seemed to have forgotten his dignity just now. If the master hadn't moved faster, the last crayfish might have been in his hand.
afternoon.
When Yang Song went to pick up the food, he couldn't help it.
"Chetou Bai, how many days do we usually eat crayfish?" He remembered that the Baijiabao caravan collected a lot of crayfish, so they couldn't all be transported away. If Yang Song hadn't been far away from Qingzhou at this time, Yang Song would probably be looking for crayfish everywhere.
The news that Baitao gave these two people five kilograms of crayfish had long been spread throughout Taohua Village.
But Bai Duoxi didn't expect that Yang Song would come and ask about it just after lunch.
"This is not Qingzhou. You can eat wherever you want."
Are you kidding, do you think it's easy to make crayfish?
Those spices are valuable.
Just give you something fresh to eat, why are you so shameless and thinking about it?
Does this count as what my aunt said in her story, when you win a favor with rice, you fight with rice and hate it? !
You should give them roasted sweet potatoes, three meals a day to avoid greed.
Yang Song didn't know what Bai Duoxi was complaining about. When he heard that there was no chance, he had no choice but to leave angrily with the food basket containing the food.
That night, bandits from Qingquan County attacked.
The opponent's target was obvious, and they were rushing towards the camp in Taohua Village. They ignored other people when they passed by, and it looked like they had been following them during the day.
"The bandits are coming!"
"Quick, all units prepare for battle."
In Peach Blossom Village, skilled slogans rang out.
"Level 1 alert."
"Keep my aunt's tent safe."
"Kill one to earn money, kill two to earn one, kill three to earn a pair..."
"Now, I must kill and buy ten people. I must let these bastards know that our Taohua and our Baijiapu caravan are not vegetarians."
Taohua Village has a lot of supplies, so it hired a dozen people to work on the road. During the day, they carried sacks and fed the horses, and they took turns keeping watch together at night.
Of course, the leader must be someone from Peach Blossom Village.
At this time, their hands and feet were weak while holding the weapons, and their mouths were dry. However, looking to the side, the people from the Baijiapu caravan were not afraid at all, but looked excited.
"You, you guys, those are bandits, aren't you afraid?" Those are bandits, evil men who kill without blinking an eye and rob people and property.
Bai Dacheng: "What's there to be afraid of?"
"That's right, just kill them." Bai Dayong also answered.
The other villagers also talked to each other one after another. When they rushed towards the bandits, their eager expressions made people who didn't know better think that the people from Taohua Village were the bandits.
Ever since people in Taohua Village began to practice martial arts, they bought a lot of swords, guns, arrows, axes, sticks and spears, heart-protecting and soft armor, and so on.
Everyone in the village can use a crossbow. Not to mention that they can always hit the target, at most two out of ten shots will miss the red dot.
With great strength, fast speed, good skills and various weapons, the people in Taohua Village just want to kill a few more.
Such ready-made training objects are not often available.
"These two are mine."
"I'll do this."
"My knife is thirsty..."
"No one can compete with me!"
"So that you may know how many eyes Lord Ma has."
"Guys, be careful, don't capsize in the gutter."
When the bandits rushed towards him, Lu Xiaohao said: "Yang Song."
"Master, that subordinate is going down. Master, stay away and pay attention to your safety."
(End of chapter)