RBCT 107 Cook the beast
107 Cook the beast
I didn't answer the conversation, and gently touched the pictures on the wall with my hands. They were not as smooth as film, but had some uneven lines, which made my hands feel a little awkward.
I don't know what it is, but it's not ordinary paper.
And each photo is different, but the photography method is the same, as if it was made by one person.
It's just that there are dozens of photos on it. Could it be said that the person who took the photo has lived for more than 1000 years, and he is not a god but also a ghost king.
I felt a bit chilly in the back of my mind, is there a person behind the scenes silently watching everything in a certain corner that we don't know.
"Xiao Anzhi, you are not really angry, are you?"
Su Han's hand rubbed my head for a while, with a provocative tone in his tone.
I turned around, looked into his eyes and paused word by word: "Su Han, is there anyone in the world who is stronger than you and Qin Luohe?"
"More powerful? Anzhi, what aspect are you talking about?" A trace of astonishment flashed across the man's face, and his expression became serious.
"I also said that although we mortals would think that the gods are very powerful, even if they are as powerful as Qin Luo, wouldn't they still be abused? Then, in the space that we can't perceive, there are still people silently commenting with us."
"Just like the sun that always shines high, we look up to it every day, but we can never reach it."
My words made Su Han's eyes flash with mist, not tears, but a thin layer of frost.The aura around him also turned cold, a bit like Qin Luo.
His fingertips lingered across my cheeks, and after a while he said: "No matter what, there is still heaven."
"Does the way of heaven refer to heaven?"
"No, the way of heaven is in our hearts, but right now, we seem to have other things to do."
As Su Han said, he turned around and walked out. I followed his footsteps, only then did I realize that there was a winding river behind the thatched cottage, and a stone stood in the grass next to it.
Su Han looked at it for a while, then rushed in, and cut open the weeds on it, revealing the original appearance of the stone.
On it are three big scarlet characters.
"Yinyang River!"
Su Han clapped his hands, and took a few steps back, with a smile on his face, he tilted his head and looked at it: "Your Bai family really knows how to find a place, no wonder you can only build a park here, so it's for Hiding the Yinyang River."
"And your ancestral house is right next to the Yinyang River, and you have to be baptized by this water vapor every day. It will be difficult for future generations to stay away from these ghosts."
I looked at the stele, and the scarlet Chinese characters were becoming blurred in my eyes, as if a red light had entered my eyes vaguely, but I reached out to touch it, but nothing came out.
"An Zhi, are your eyes uncomfortable?" Su Han turned his head with concern, his eyes were gentle.
"No, it's just a little itchy, I just rub it. Is this position good or bad? Didn't the emperors and generals in ancient times like to choose these strange places for themselves?"
I took a few steps forward and touched the stone subconsciously. As soon as my fingertips touched the coldness, I felt a pain. I looked down, and suddenly there was a sharp thorn on the place where the red letter was originally.
"Hiss! It hurts!" The sharp spikes seemed to have eyes, and they pierced directly into my fingers. The heart-piercing pain spread from the fingertips to my head, and I couldn't stand the dizziness for a while.
Fortunately, there are more hands around my waist, which support me firmly.
"what happened?"
"I don't know. I wanted to touch those words at first, but I always felt that they were familiar. I didn't expect that the words disappeared after I touched them."
I turned around and put my hand in front of him. It was strange that the sharp spikes that had just caused me pain were gone, let alone bleeding. My hand was soft and white under the sun.
"Where did the spikes come from?"
Su Han put my hand into his mouth and sucked it, the numbness of his fingertips made my heart flutter.
Fortunately, there was another change on the stele, which gave me a reason to divert my attention.
"The writing on the stone has changed."
As I said to Su Han, I drew back my finger without any trace, there was still someone's temperature on it, but I didn't dare to think about it.
"If it changes, it will change."
As Su Han said, he picked up his mobile phone, said "Hey", walked to the river in a few steps, and quickly backed away, dangling in front of me from time to time.
It is clear that it is dark outside when we jumped down, but here is endless day. Interestingly, the mobile phone signal is full, but the time always stays at five o'clock in the morning, that special node at the transition of yin and yang.
"Can you be circled?" I couldn't hold back until he turned No.70 eight times, and shouted at him angrily.
Originally, the sun was already dazzling, but this guy was still wearing a white suit, reflecting it here, his frightened appearance seemed to compete with the sun.
"What's the matter? Xiao Anzhi, don't you think I'm handsome?"
I helplessly stretched out my hand to cover my head, I just felt like my head was going to explode: "Handsome, it's about whether we can be quiet and beautiful men."
Su Han tilted his head, the smile on the corner of his mouth was very flat, but his eyes were fixed on me, he didn't know what he was thinking.
After a long time, he seemed to have realized his conscience. Not only did he stop circling, but he also took out a navy blue paper umbrella from his pocket and hit me on my body.
While rubbing my head, I said with emotion: "Xiao Anzhi, you should bask more in the sun. Your body is so weak every day, which is not conducive to growth. In the words of you mortals, you have to carry out photosynthesis to thrive."
Thrive your sister ah!And that photosynthesis is used in plants.
I watched the umbrella on the head deviate a little bit towards him, and felt that I really found a pig teammate.
In his eyes, my silence became a guilty acquiescence. Not only did this girl not realize anything, but she squatted beside me and muttered.
"Xiao Anzhi, do you think Qin Luo can't do it? You have done so many times, why are you still A here?"
Suddenly, he turned his target to attack Qin Luo.
Just as soon as the words were spoken, a giant hand stretched out from the river and pulled him in. Immediately afterwards, a cold voice echoed in the entire space.
"Can I do it, don't you want to try?"
I turned around, Qin Luo was standing in the Yinyang River with a dark face, the seemingly dark and deep water only reached his thigh, and a black hole was formed around him, as if there was something on him , Even the river water was avoided by him.
"Ah Luo, I don't know that people are scary, scary to death!"
A moment later, a head popped out next to him, it was Su Han who was thrown in, and compared to Qin Luo's chicness, he looked very embarrassed.
The original white robe was dyed green, and a big black tortoise was lying on his forehead, as if he was very confused why he couldn't swim anymore, and his four paws kept swinging in the air.
As if sensing my gaze, the small mung bean eyes looked at me.
"Wow, little girl from the Bai family, hello!" A buzzing voice came from its unclear mouth, smiling very friendly.
I was about to say hello to it, when its waving limbs suddenly withdrew, only to see a green cloud rising from Su Han's forehead, and when he came back to his senses, Qin Luo had already grabbed the tortoise by the tail.
"Xuanwu, where are you going?"
The turtle shell did not move, and the original emerald green color dimmed a lot in an instant, and the shape seemed to have changed, looking like an ordinary big rock.
"What? You plan to use a bad move 1 years ago?" Qin Luo sneered, walking his fingers on the turtle shell, glanced at my stomach, and his face suddenly brightened.
"It's just right, since it's useless, let's make soup. It just so happens that my wife is pregnant and needs to be supplemented."
"That's right, An Zhi's body is so weak, and tonic is also very good!" As Su Han said, he actually took out a big pot from his arms, and without any entanglement, he directly scooped a pot from the river water that changed colors from time to time. Bring the pot of water to a boil directly, and make a gesture to throw the turtle into it.
"Isn't a dead pig not afraid of boiling water? What if you just throw it in?" Qin Luo stopped it suddenly when the turtle was only a few centimeters away from the boiling water.
Su Han's hand stopped in the air, and he asked curiously, "Then what do you think should be done?"
Qin Luo lightly tapped the tortoise shell with his fingers, and wisely said: "Use a spoon to get his meat out, and then the shell can be used to make clothes for Anzhi, so we don't have to worry about her safety all the time." Already!"
"Makes sense!"
For the first time, Su Han did not refute, and actually took out something. His golden needle, which ignored all barriers, directly pierced a certain part of the turtle.
"Ah ya ya ya ya! Yan Jun, are you crazy! You actually poked the old man's chrysanthemum! You pervert!"
The voice that greeted me just now sounded again, and the fossilized tortoise came back to life, and a long and thin golden needle was stuck in the place where the tail should have been.
The tortoise shook his body, two lines of clear tears streaming down his cheeks.
"You two children, don't you know how to respect the old and love the young! Once the old man gets old, can't you let me go?"
Su Han chuckled lightly, moved his fingertips, and the golden needle bounced there again, causing the turtle to scream again and again.
Qin Luo looked at his way of flattening him, his pretty eyebrows raised slightly, but he didn't stop him, just pulled me over, pointed to the turtle and introduced.
"This is Xuanwu, a bastard who has lived for many years. He can be stewed and used as medicine. He can be used as a protection for you. If you feel bad, you can stew him."
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People are still conscious, isn't it good for you to be so casual?Even if you really want to send me off, it's not too late to give it to me after you get knocked out.
Looking at Xuanwu's resentful little eyes, I couldn't help asking: "Well, isn't Xuanwu a mythical beast? I remember reading it on the Internet. Zhongxuanwu is also called Xuanming, a turtle and snake combined. It is the god of water. It lives in the North Sea. The turtle has a long life. , Xuanming has become a symbol of immortality, and the underworld is also in the north, so it is the god of the north. And Xuanwu can also ask divination through the underworld, so Xuanwu is different from the other three spirits, and is called "Zhenwu Emperor". the God I serve."
"Isn't it good that we boiled a god into soup?"
Qin Luo raised his eyebrows, and smiled at Su Han.
"Mythical beast? It's just a bastard. Last time, I secretly drank the sweet-scented osmanthus that the king has kept for 2 years."
"Little Luoluo, how can you say that? Grandpa is doing it for your own good. You were so young at the time, so it's not good to drink alcohol." Blinking and blinking, it has already exposed its heart.