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Chapter 833 Can it be eaten?

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    However, just today, a new visitor suddenly appeared in the land west of the city that no one had set foot on since the accident.

    In the depths of the vast snowstorm.

    A group of fully armed cavalry was struggling forward on the snowy road. The leading knight reined in his horse in front of a glacier, staring at the faintly visible low mountains in the distance ahead, and after a moment of silence, he exhaled white air and said, "The front is coming soon.  Looking at the location of the mountain villa in the west of Beicheng, so we are finally reaching the end of this journey."

    "General, shall we continue our journey now, or shall we take a rest before setting off?"

    "There are still thirty or forty miles to go. It seems that we won't be able to reach Wangbei City before nightfall today. Let's rest in those villas overnight, and we will start again tomorrow morning."

    "As ordered."

    After getting closer, I found that the original beautiful and majestic mountain manor forest had disappeared, and what remained were only ruins and ruins. Even the tall red brick walls were only left with a height of less than half a person.  The pedestal still hasn't collapsed.

    Under the signal of the leading knight, a school lieutenant got off his horse, entered the nearest manor with a long knife in his hand, crossed the devastated front yard, and carefully walked through a half-collapsed house, and finally passed through a number of trees.  The thick old locust tree that can only be embraced by a human being stopped.

    "Master Captain, here"

    The soldiers following behind held their weapons desperately. Although the weather was severe cold and the wind and snow were still there, their backs were already drenched in cold sweat.

    The captain took a deep breath of the cold air, and was about to say something, but was startled by a croak above his head.

    He suddenly looked up, through the snowflakes, he saw a two-foot-high red-eyed crow hanging upside down deep in the thick and luxuriant branches, turning his head to look at him as well.

    The next moment, the captain holding the knife rubbed his eyes involuntarily, and then closed and opened them again in disbelief, but he still saw the red-eyed crows full of trees, all turned their heads to look at him.

    At least hundreds of crows stood there, motionless like statues, just lowered their heads, staring at them with eyes that seemed to be stained red with blood, as if countless small red lights were lit up under the gradually darkening sky.

    The school lieutenant gulped down a mouthful of saliva, and then shivered again.

    Even the first one is enough to make people's hair stand on end, but now it is a dense group, which makes people feel like they have suddenly fallen from the homeland of the world into the depths of ghosts.

    Chaotic, cold, evil, bloody

    "Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw!!!"

    Under the watchful eyes of these upside-down crows, the captain was panic-stricken and was already in disarray. When he turned around to escape, he staggered and slid to the ground.

    The soldier following him was also stunned by the scene in front of him, but his reaction was half a beat slow. When he finally came back to his senses and was just about to turn his head and run away, he froze in place suddenly, his face froze.  Smile like crying.

    Immediately afterwards, he lowered his head a little bit and looked at his shoulder.

    There was a pale hand resting on it.

    Then he heard a hoarse and low voice that could make him really cry.

    "There's so much meat, I'm so hungry"

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    Still that villa, that courtyard.

    Everything doesn't seem to be much different from before.

    The only difference is that there are dozens of armored soldiers busy here.

    The half-collapsed house was also cleared out, and a cauldron found from nowhere was put on it.

    The firewood under the pot is booming, and the soup in the pot is boiling.

    At first, the lieutenant and the soldier, who were almost fainted from fright, were sweating profusely, and they were stirring the soup with two pistols desperately to prevent the boiled meat from sinking to the bottom and sticking to the pot.

    Farther away, some soldiers were trying to shave crows with their weapons, some found various furniture from the collapsed house to make fire, and some were cutting down the branches of old locust trees to clean up the courtyard.  All in all, it's a busy scene.

    Only the leading general sat there with one person, waiting for the arrival of the first pot of stew.

    "Qiantui, King of Zhennan, this meatcan it really be eaten?"

    Gu Juan was holding a crow in his left hand, and spewed out red flames from the palm of his right hand. He quickly roasted it thoroughly, tore it and ate it, and then took the wine bag handed over by the armored general and drank it.  After a few mouthfuls, he wiped his mouth and said, "General Shan, I just heard a fox say not long ago that as long as it is very hungry, it can even eat feces, let alone plucked bird meat?  "

    "It's just that the roasted meat is a bit dry and hard, so I asked you to find a pot to stew But your wine is good, and it's strong enough to drink it."

    Shan Shenjiang glanced at the broken bones on the ground, and smiled carefully, "It's good that the thousand-year-old doesn't think the wine is too strong to swallow. There are still some in the humble job, and I will bring them all to the thousand-year-old later."

    "Go, go, go now, I'll wait here."

    Gu Juan Ruoyou nodded his head, stretched out his hand and caught another red-eyed crow, picked up a war knife familiarly, chopped off its head and shaved, then put it in his hand and started grilling.

    Shan Shenjiang quickly took the wine bag from the horse, and just when he saw the first batch of stewed meat coming out of the pot, he hurried over to bring the rice bowl himself, and delivered it to Gu Juan together with the wine bag.

    The next two people ate meat, drank in large bowls, and poured some hot broth occasionally. It was a rare enjoyment in this cold weather with snow and wind.

    After half a catty of shochu, Shan Shenjiang, who had been so rigid until his hands and feet were stiff, finally relaxed himself. Even flattering Zhennan Wang Chitose was much smoother and more natural than at the beginning.

    Although it is difficult to get out of Gyeonggi today, and it is impossible to receive any decree in a border area like Wangbei City, Shan Shenjiang is still willing to shout one by one, very smooth, without any hesitation.  No stagnation.

    After all, this man in front of him appeared here without warning like a ghost, slapped down the big tree surrounded by several people with an unreasonable slap, and shocked a group of red-eyed crows to death.

    Not to mention anything else, just this master's elusive movement skills and raging flame control skills have already prevented them from having any idea of ????resistance.

    So let alone calling Zhennan Wang Qiansui a few times, even if Shan Shenjiang opened his mouth to call his father and father, for the sake of the lives of himself and the people under his command, he had to open his mouth with a smile on his face,  Lick until you can't lick anymore.

    After eating for a while, the single ginseng general who was in charge of serving the meat in a bowl for His Royal Highness King Zhennan was numb.

    He could no longer count how much meat this man ate and how much soup he drank.

    Twenty bowls, thirty bowls, or fifty bowls?

    Doesn't the old man need to go to the toilet?

    Finally, under Shan Shenjiang's dull gaze, Gu Juan drank the last sip of broth, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and exhaled contentedly.

    "You guys are good at stewing meat. If you don't serve as a soldier in the future, you can open a restaurant. This king will definitely come to support you."

    Shan Shenjiang asked cautiously, "Is Lord Qiantose ready to eat?"

    "Actually, I'm still a little hungry, but I'll get tired of eating too much bird meat, so let's do it first."

    Gu Juan glanced at the stunned expression on the other side, then smiled and said, "Don't you believe it?"

    "Believe it, believe it! The thousand-year-old Lord has a body of a thousand pieces of gold, with a golden mouth, how can a humble man not believe it?"

    "The main reason is that I've been hungry for I don't know how long, it's normal to be able to eat some." Gu Juan looked up at the completely dark night sky, and sighed, "It's just a pity that the fox tail, and other things  All kinds of ingredients that have never been seen before, but before I can really take a bite, I can¡¯t eat it.¡±

    "There are also a group of interesting characters there, some of whom I have met before, and some of whom are interesting characters I have met for the first time. Before I have had time to talk to them a few more words to make a relationship, and to get some benefits, all of them are in love with each other.  Weirdly disappeared."

    "Shan Shenjiang, you come to judge, does my situation seem to be a weird dream?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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