Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 88: . Under the city gate

Although he had tossed around in the middle of the night and didn't let Xiao Jie call him Dad, Zhang Song was inexplicably taken advantage of by this little thing. However, after being tossed by Zhang Song like this, Xiao Jiazhen became much closer to him. Although he is still incessantly flattering and asking for nothing, he is not far away from Zhang Song.

It rained heavily the next morning, and the caravan set off after the rain stopped. Because the heavy rain delayed some time, hurry up or slow down a beat. After the city gate was closed, the caravan arrived under the city gate.

Wu Mian, Ji Lao and others have the ability to penetrate through walls. However, the landlord was worried that this would bring trouble to the leader of the caravan. After all, sending him and Qiufang to Luoyang City would be considered the completion of the mission. At the moment, at Ji Lao's insistent request, the caravan members set up tents under the city gate. I plan to make do with one night here. After opening the city gate the next morning, I will return to my own life after entering the city.

After the tents were set up, the caravan guys began to get busy with eating and drinking. Because they thought they would rush to the city today, they did not prepare much food. Just put the dry food left at noon with Wu Mian and Gui Bugui to eat them.

Others are still here, gluttonous really can't see the dry wheat cakes and pickles in front of him. When I remembered that I had encountered wild boars on the road, I walked back to the official road. I don't know what means it used, and it didn't take long for it to bring back a wild boar that was screaming.

Originally, the guys in the caravan planned to come over to pick up the wild boar and take it back to clean up. After all, such rough work as hair removal and caving is not done by a distinguished guest like Taotie, but I never thought that this short fat man would not use these guys at all. After slaughtering the wild boar, he blew on the pig carcass. The bristles on the pigs fell off completely.

Pull out the internal organs and soak them in clean water for other purposes. Taotie found a straight thick branch and passed it through the pig carcass, and grilled it on the fire. Sprinkle salt water on the pig while grilling. In its words, the time is too short to marinate, so the salt is added during the grilling process. I don't know why, looking at Taotie's meticulous roasting of pigs, Wu Mian, Gui Bugui, and the two monsters thought that they were all the dead dragon in the cave.

Just as this wild boar is roasted with fragrance and is about to be cooked. A figure walked far along the official road, and shouted loudly from a distance of several dozen feet: "Leave a front leg for Grandpa Warlock! Is the pig's head roasted? When it's crispy, bring the pig's head too. Continue to bake..."

When this voice sounded, the faces of the people surrounding the fire began to change. The happiest was Xiao Ren San. After hearing Xi Yingzhen's voice, this little guy jumped to Bai Wuqiu's neck. He waved to the figure in the distance and shouted: "Old man! Our ginseng is here! Come here, there is still good wine here. Why don't you go out to drink the northwest wind when you are not floating in the city so late?"

Hearing Xiao Ren San's voice, Xi Yingzhen also laughed. However, he did not use spells, and walked slowly step by step. Except for Xiao Ren San, Wu Mian and not returning here are normal. When Zhang Song heard Xi Yingzhen's voice, he shrank his neck in fright. He hid Xiao Jie, who was sleeping soundly on his neck, in his arms. At this time, he still regretted that he should not have brought this little thing back so early. If it is still on Bai Wuqiu now, this **** pot can be tied to the head of no return.

Taotie's face also began to change color. After hesitating for a while, the short and fat man tore off one of the roast pig's front legs and the entire pig's head. After finding a few large leaves to wrap up, I waited for Xi Yingzhen to come over and enjoy it.

Among these people, Ji Lao was still taking care of Qiu Fang in the tent. He was not among the crowd. Although he should have known that the old warlock was here, he did not make a special trip to greet him.

After approaching, Xi Yingzhen first hugged Xiao Ren San. Then he grabbed the pig's head and pig's leg left for him like no one else and ate it, and then kept praising the roasted pig's exquisiteness, crispy skin and fragrant meat, which was the first-class taste. In the end, he took the wine jar handed over by Gui Bugui, took a big sip, and sent the meat in his mouth down. Since gluttonous entered the caravan, it does every meal by itself, that is, it does not eat with others, nor does it distribute the food it has prepared to others. It is rare to separate the food in one's hands like this.

When Xi Yingzhen was eating meat and drinking, Zhang Song had already stood up. After the old warlock had eaten and drank a couple of sips, he said to the former master with a smile on his face, "Mr. Yingzhen, I was looking for you. You told me to look for the return..."

"Needless to say, Grandpa Warlock, I know you're late." Xi Yingzhen looked at the little Jairju in Zhang Song's stomach, and after a strange laugh, he continued: "Since it was cheap for you in the end, at least It didn't fall into the hands of outsiders. That's fine. After you took the house, your technique was too weak. Now that you have a helper, you won't be bullied and lose my people, Grandpa Warlock. I wanted to give you a little bit. For those who are punished, keep it in your palm first, and talk about it later.”

Zhang Song originally thought that Xi Yingzhen would be furious, but after all, he also counted him. I didn't expect that just a few understatements like this, this matter is over? From now on, the dragon seed Jiezhen will be rightfully his own, since when did Xi Yingzhen speak so well? He didn't even give himself a mouth, which was a bit unlike his old man's style.

Seeing Zhang Song's submissive behavior, Xi Yingzhen suddenly put down the half-eaten pig's head and sighed. After pouring half a bowl of wine and spilling it on the ground, he continued: "Many years ago, Grandpa Warlock, one of my disciples, died a few days ago. Grandpa Warlock sent him off for the last ride. I thought about this on the way back. Most of the disciples who received the annual harvest have passed away. When I think about them, they were still handsome young people, and they have passed away for so many years. It's like a dream, alas, thinking of this makes everything come to mind. It's just a jellyfish, and it's not really useful to me in Grandpa Warlock, it's better that you use it."

Speaking of this, the old warlock looked at the gluttonous food that was tearing the hind leg of the pig and feeding it into his mouth. He smiled and said, "If I knew you were here to pick up Jie Ji, I wouldn't have to spend so much thought on Grandpa Warlock. You and I are old friends, so why should you give me some face to Grandpa Warlock, right?"

When Xi Yingzhen spoke, Taotie raised his hand to cover his cheeks without voluntarily. This action instantly showed what kind of friendship they had in their early years.

With Xi Yingzhen here, Zhang Song and Taotie couldn't let go. Seeing the embarrassed appearance of this person, the old warlock smiled strangely, and then the three of them ate the pig legs and heads in their hands, and then put down Xiao Ren San, holding the big wine jar and letting Zhang Song Find him a tent to rest. It seems that the old warlock gave them this place.

After watching Xi Yingzhen enter the tent, his snoring sounded. At the moment, Zhang Song did not leave on his own, but found pillows and other things for the great warlock everywhere. Seeing how busy Zhang Song was, Gui Bugui suddenly laughed and said to his cheap son, "Silly boy, don't you think there's something wrong with Xi Yingzhen's father?"

After listening to the words of his 'biological father', Bai Wuqiu turned his attention from the half-roasted pig in Taotie's hand to Gui Bugui's face. After thinking for a while, Er Lengzi said, "That Old guy—starting to be reasonable... I have known him for so many years, and this is the first time I saw him how to be reasonable. Old man, do you think old man Xi Yingzhen has some kind of terminal illness..."

"Bah! Er Lengzi, you have a terminal illness, and your whole family has an incurable disease—bah! Our ginseng doesn't count. No matter how much... Wu Mian doesn't count..." Hearing Bai Wuqiu The old man cursed Yingzhen, but Xiao Ren San quit. After pointing at Bai Wuqiu's neck and scolding, he realized that he and Wu Mian were also included.

Just as Xiao Ren San fell back, Wu Mianzheng, a white-haired man, looked at the tent where Xi Yingzhen was resting, and said to himself, "It's too much to be reasonable, it's not like Xi Yingzhen..."