Hunter of the Forbidden Region Chapter 412: Not a person

The three Lin Shuo under the Tiankeng have just started to hunt officially, and everyone on the Tiankeng has already begun to enjoy the results of the hunt.

Eating, before humans change the way of energy intake, is still the hardest truth in the world.

If there is another good cook, then this truth will become a pleasure.

Zhou Lingshi is a good cook.

The culinary heritage in his family is from Sichuan cuisine Xiaohe Gang.

Xiaohe Gang’s culinary art inheritance is mainly based on Zigong and Neijiang in central Shu. There have been salt wells here since ancient times, and the salt industry has been developed. The cooks served as rich salt merchants.

Salt merchants can be regarded as the richest group of people in ancient China. Of course they have to enjoy them when they are rich, so they are very particular about eating.

Xiaohe Gang’s cooking skills are fierce and exquisite. After being passed on by Zhou Lingshi, he combined with his experience as a hunter, especially good at cooking game.

But this time, the old cook encountered new ingredients, and the old Zhou was dumbfounded.

The seven weird heads lying on the ground at the moment are not bad. They are generally about the size of a leopard, and the largest is no more than a tiger.

It seems that Ma Yixian was very particular about catching cubs before. He didn't catch the behemoth with a huge appetite. He only knew that the natural ecological environment of Shennongjia couldn't bear it.

Although he is not too big, he doesn't know Zhou Lingshi.

Don’t blame Zhou Lingshi for not knowing him. He studied art in the Wu family before. After all, he was not a master lineage hunter, that is, an apprentice with a foreign surname.

The understanding of the alien species of ferocious beasts only rests on the whim of the teacher Wu Tiannan's oral instruction.

What Wu Tiannan said to him were all things that appeared near the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau in the early years.

The population of the Eight King Kong and Four Heavenly Kings of Shennongjia was extinct in China a long time ago. They were captured by Ma Yixian from other parts of the world. They had long surpassed the knowledge of the Wu family of the Three-Cun Family of the Hunting Door. Wu Tiannan didn’t know. , Zhou Lingshi didn't even know.

I don't know what it is, Zhou Lingshi is a little confused about what to do.

I ate this boring loss when I was stewing Gu eagles before, and the meat is getting old.

So Zhou Lingshi looked at the eight guardians in front of him, and clasped his fists: "Eight seniors, what are these?" "Nonsense.

" said one of the old guardians who had white hair and seemed to be about the same age as Bai Jing, "Aren't you a cook?" Leave the stuff to you, just watch and do it. Why do you ask so much? "The other guardian was more honest, and said honestly: "Where do we know what this is, we are not hunters."

" "Although we don't know why we came this trip, at least the hunt was a great success. It is not a hunter but a hunter.

" "It turns out that hunting is so easy. When I wake up, I stand in front of me.

" "I knew that we would not be involved, so I went to set up another hunting family.

" "Come on, you stand up in front of your wife first, don't kneel.

""Why are you two mentioning this? You, cook, do it now.

" "It doesn't matter what it is, you are a cook anyway, you have the final say, look at the cooking.

""Yes.

""..." Looking at the noisy gang of guardians in front of him, Zhou Lingshi has nothing to do.

All seniors, can't offend.

Moreover, I can see that these people are quite capable, but they will not do anything other than practice in this life.

At this moment, Lord Bai is not there, and they have no idea. Asking them is like asking for nothing.

So Lao Zhou looked at his big brother, Wei Xingshan.

Lao Wei was not picky eaters before. He did more field missions and he would eat everything.

If I ate a piece of Gu carved **** yesterday, my appetite was even more wild, which would make me swallow drooling at something on the ground.

Aware that his junior and brother are looking at him, Wei Xingshan rolled his eyes: "Can you ask me? These seven things are placed on the hunting gate and are alien species of beasts. The official name in the research society is strange creatures. If they were placed in ancient times, That's a rare and exotic animal.

In short, I know what they are called collectively. You have to ask Miao Chengyun what they are called.

"Zhou Lingshi looked at Miao Chengyun again, Mr. Miao was paralyzed on the ground right now.

The person woke up, and the severed limb wound on the shoulder was treated by Miao Xueping. The bleeding has been stopped and bandaged properly.

The large dose of analgesic was shot down. At this moment, his whole body was already high, his eyes were out of focus, and there was a smirk on his face.

Looking at the state of Mr. Miao, Zhou Lingshi is not too difficult for others. He can only figure it out by himself. He stretches out his hand and pushes Wei Xingshan: "Help, let's pick things up together.

"As soon as the voice fell, he heard a singing voice from the bottom of the tiankeng behind him.

I can't hear exactly what I'm singing, but this sound is really comfortable and crisp.

The sound ray reflected back and forth through the wall of the tiankeng, wafting, and the remnant sound curled up.

As soon as the voice came up, Zhou Lingshi was stunned, as if something woke up in his heart.

Tiao'er, Zhou Lingshi recognized that this is a folk song.

Zhou Lingshi has been studying art from the Wu family in southern Yunnan, which is in the mountains of the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau.

Most of the people in the mountains will sing a few folk songs that have been passed down from the past, and they will naturally also in Zhou Lingshi.

The folk songs that are really sung in the mountains have two origins.

One is when a group of people are doing the same physical work, in order to ensure that the rhythm of the big guys is the same, the chants are chanted, this rhythm is relatively bright.

Another type of dragging is used to convey information from a distance.

In the mountain area, people can see each other across the top of the mountain. It is hoped that the mountain is running dead. It is really necessary to have a good conversation at close range. Your voice is comfortable and your legs suffer.

So you have to shout across the hill.

As long as you shout, you must hear each other clearly, it can't be short syllables, the tune will be prolonged.

Otherwise, there will be a thunder on the ground, frightening people so that they can't communicate.

Moreover, the light tone is not enough. It is better to have the difference between the height of the door, so that the sound will be transmitted to the ears of others, the beginning and the end of the word will be more recognizable, and you can hear it more clearly. This is the original folk song. .

However, most of the messages conveyed by the mountain people are to ask hello, and then simply say a few words, concise and concise.

If you really want to shout at each other in large sections, there is only one situation.

Men and women teaser.

If there is something interesting between men and women, the chat will be endless.

The folk songs that Zhou Lingshi will get are of this nature.

At that time, he was in his twenties, and the martial arts practitioners were very angry, and the words in his mouth were all vulgar, and he could only molest many women in the mountains.

Later, when Wu Tiannan heard it accidentally, the old hunter was furious, **** the guy to tidy up Zhou Lingshi.

After that, Zhou Lingshi stopped singing very much.

Now that the old Zhou people are over forty, half a life wasted, all alone.

I told the current master before that, this business is over, take a woman back and stay with him first.

So Zhou Lingshi's heart was warm in the past two days, and he was thinking about men and women in his mind.

At this moment, Zhou Lingshi was standing on the top of the tiankeng, and the folk song tune of such a female voice came up underneath, and suddenly he felt that he was twenty or so years younger, and he was back in the mountains of southern Yunnan.

I almost missed it, I was about to sing.

As soon as he was about to sing, Zhou Lingshi suddenly woke up and quickly pressed his thoughts.

He remembered that at the moment, there is only a woman underground in this tiankeng.

Miao Xueping.

That is the strongest hunter of "Yunguimiao", and a woman who grew up on the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau, she will definitely be able to sing folk songs.

She is now the second wife of her master, the aunt of master Lin Shuo.

If you talk about this, and shake off those bad words, the consequences will be disastrous.

Zhou Lingshi thought about this and it was a cold sweat, and quickly looked at the people around him, calmed down, and then asked: "Have you heard?" Everyone nodded together. Among them, Wei Xingshan smiled and said, "Hey, I didn't see. Come out, my **** voice is really good.

It is estimated that they are going well below, and her elders are singing.

""Isn't it?

"Zhou Lingshi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and echoed.

"Junior Brother, you are from southern Yunnan, can you understand what she is singing?" Wei Xingshan asked.

While the two were talking, the singing under the tiankeng continued, and Zhou Lingshi was chatting, but his ears were not idle.

The two sentences in the mouth were chatted, and a whole sentence came up from the singing below, and the singer paused below. It should be a breath change.

But nine of the entire sentence was down, and she knew Zhou Lingshi, but she didn't know the words.

Can't understand what she is singing, neither the Mandarin nor the dialect of southern Yunnan.

So Zhou Lingshi shook his head, at the same time feeling a little strange.

Now on the top of this tiankeng, the people who are attracted by this song are not only Zhou Lingshi and Wei Xingshan, but the eight protectors of the Yun family have also heard it.

"Oh, let alone, Miao Xueping's voice is fine.

""This Miao female lunatic, counted as a fifty-year-old person, looks only twenty-five and sixteen, but in the end, her voice is seventeen or eighteen! "Aren't you talking nonsense, the female hunters of this generation, except for Yun Yuexin of our Yun family, then count her."

This woman can do everything except her brain is not very good.

" "Lin Leshan's beauty is not shallow.

People can still get a little wife if they are dead.

Should my brother disagree? "That must be taken. Don't even think about things like the little wife. The tigress at home is not enough to take care of it."

""That's true.

" The guardians were talking, lying on the ground, Mr. Miao hehe silly, then flung his still alive right arm, and said with a big tongue: "You guys, you know what a fart! "Hey, kid cheer!" "Forget it, don't worry about him.

""That's right, I'm also a member of the Yun family, so why don't you feel too anxious about it.

" "Uncle Cousin, your poem is really good. I want to say why our Yunjia Taoist guardians are so united~IndoMTL.com~ because of this empathy.

" "It's all right, don't bluff about it.

""Miao Chengyun, what do you want to say? "Yes, we don't know, you know?" "Miao Chengyun can be considered drunk and courageous right now. Before a few guardians, it was docile. Now that the painkillers are effective, he feels like a king of heaven.

"Nonsense, of course I know.

Miao Xueping, that's my cousin, can I know her situation? "Then you talk about it.

" "Hah! My cousin liked Lin Leshan, that was later.

" Miao Chengyun said, "Knowing that she was in Miao's house at the beginning, why couldn't she get married? ""There is such a thing?" "Wei Xingshan came up with curiosity, and asked, "Why?" "That's because the mountain is separated by the mountain, and the human face can't be seen clearly. It's useless for her to look pretty."

The men and women in the mountains have to listen to the singing before deciding whether to meet or not.

Her folk songs are not fully tuned, her eating habits are not good, and her voice is phlegm.

My old man said, listening from a distance is very disgusting.

Back then, when my cousin uttered a loud voice on the mountain, the people from all ten miles and eight villages had to walk around on the top of the mountain where she was standing.

So, she will be a folk song.

" Zhou Lingshi felt wrong when he heard this, and quickly asked: "Then what you said, isn't Aunt Miao who sings next? ""surely not.

"Miao Chengyun shook his head like a rattle.

While speaking, the singing under the sinkhole came up again.

The singing is in your ears, and it's breathtaking.

But now Zhou Lingshi hears this song again, and the goose bumps all over his body are getting up.

He looked at Miao Chengyun, who was paralyzed on the ground, and said: "It's not Aunt Miao, who is that?" "Don't understand?" Miao Chengyun smiled, shaking his fingers up and down, and said Had a meal: "This thing, it's not human at all.

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