Chapter 135 Skilled Slogans
Only there was no television in ancient times, otherwise Yang Song would definitely know at this moment that he was the standard Erkang Hand.
Lu Xiaohao had no idea of Yang Song's mental devastation. After he ate three or five of them, he saw that Yang Song was still stiff and motionless, so he said.
"Eat quickly, this is best eaten while it's hot."
Lu Xiaohao peeled one and ate it one by one. He couldn't help but sigh as he ate. It was so delicious. Why didn't anyone in Qingzhou believe the honest words coming from the Baijiabao caravan?
But to be honest, it was something that even he had never heard of, but the Baijiabao caravan actually knew about it and could eat it.
Crayfish?!
He had never heard of the name crayfish before, but he had seen the name cricket in the royal collection of secret records.
A hundred years ago, cicadas did appear and were as rampant as in Qingzhou, and the affected area was very large.
But even the Secret Records of Strange Stories did not record how the cicadas finally disappeared.
Lu Xiaohao didn't expect that cicadas would look like this, and that they are edible and taste so good.
Yang Song's eyes fell on the shrimp in his hand. His master had eaten it, so how could he, as a subordinate, not eat it?
He suppressed the image of the crayfish waving its claws in his mind, ignored the goose bumps that appeared on his body, and stuffed the shrimp meat into his mouth with a sacrificial look.
Yang Song didn't even chew it, but swallowed it in big gulps, as if he would be chewing a mouthful of tentacles.
However, after swallowing it whole, he moved his mouth back and forth.
It seems...it tastes good.
I swallowed it too quickly just now and couldn't taste whether it was good or bad.
In that case, then... peel it yourself and try again.
Yang Song sucked his saliva unconsciously and started to peel a crayfish a little clumsily.
Seeing this, Lu Xiaohao took the time to teach: "Look, it's like this, remove the head, pinch the tail and twist it back and forth a few times, then do this..."
"Yes."
The spicy crayfish in front of him tasted so delicious, and coupled with the aftertaste of the sauce just now, Yang Song was no longer too averse to it.
But looking at the appearance of the crayfish, I still feel a little awkward.
He quickly and clumsily peeled a shrimp. This time, Yang Song planned to chew it a few times. After all, it was the same whether he ate one or two.
He was about to put the shrimp into his mouth, but when he saw how Lu Xiaohao was eating it, Yang Song also dipped the shrimp into the sauce and put it into his mouth.
Chew, chew, chew... After two or three seconds, Yang Song was as quiet as a chicken.
Then, he stiffly lowered his head to look at the crayfish in front of him, then looked at his master who was happily peeling and eating one by one, and a scream like a screaming chicken broke out in his mind.
How can it be so delicious!!!
I'm sorry he was rude to the crayfish before.
This crayfish is not ugly at all, it is extremely friendly and cute.
He only got to eat such delicious crayfish at this time.
At this moment, Yang Song seemed to have forgotten that he had just said righteously that even dogs would not eat it.
One, two, three... Yang Song inhaled sharply due to the spiciness while peeling the skin with his hands non-stop.
Five pounds of crayfish may sound like a lot, but the crayfish's big head and shell take up a lot of the weight.
In less than half an hour, they finished eating.
When the last one was taken away by Lu Xiaohao, Yang Song put his head into the food basket with a sense of unsatisfied feeling, and then showed regret on his face. That’s it?
Lu Xiaohao saw it and smiled: "This thing doesn't taste good too much."
Yang Song murmured in his heart, could it be possible to get poisoned if he ate too much?
Then, Lu Xiaohao said, "It will cause indigestion."
"Yes, sir." That's right, after all, he and the sir had eaten lunch quite a bit.
Yang Song blushed a little. He seemed to have forgotten the hierarchy just now. If his master had not been quick, the last crayfish might have been in his hands.
in the afternoon.
When Yang Song went to get the food, he couldn't help himself.
"Chef Bai, how often do we eat crayfish?" He remembered that the Baijiabao caravan had collected a lot of crayfish, and they couldn't have transported them all away. If they hadn't left Qingzhou so far away, Yang Song would probably be able to find crayfish everywhere.
The news that Bai Tao gave five kilograms of crayfish to the two men had already spread throughout Taohua Village.
But Bai Duoxi didn't expect that Yang Song would come to ask about it just after lunch.
"This isn't Qingzhou, where you can eat whatever you want."
Are you kidding? Do you think being a crayfish is easy?
Those seasonings are very expensive.
It would be nice if I could just give you something fresh to eat, why are you so shameless to keep thinking about it?
Is this what my grandmother said in her story, a little bit of rice is a favor, a big bit of rice is a grudge? !
They should be fed roasted sweet potatoes, three meals a day, to prevent them from becoming greedy.
Yang Songke had no idea what Bai Duoxi was thinking. When he heard that there was no hope, he had to leave in disappointment with the food basket in his hand.
That night, bandits from Qingquan County attacked.
The other party's target was obvious. They were heading for the camp in Taohua Village. They ignored other people when passing by. It was obvious that they had been followed during the day.
"The bandits are coming!"
"Quick, all units prepare for battle."
In Taohua Village, familiar slogans rang out.
"Level 1 alert."
"Guard your aunt's tent."
"Kill one to break even, kill two to make a profit, kill three to make a profit..."
"I must kill ten people at this moment. I must let these bastards know that we, Taohua and the Baijiabao Caravan, are not vegetarians."
Taohua Village had a lot of supplies, so they hired a dozen people to work on the road. They carried sacks and fed the horses during the day, and took turns to keep watch at night.
Of course, the team leader must be someone from Taohua Village.
At this moment, their hands and feet were weak and their mouths were dry as they held their weapons. But when they looked around, they saw that the people from the Baijiabao caravan were not afraid at all, but looked excited.
"You, you guys, those are bandits, aren't you afraid?" Those are bandits, evil people who kill people without blinking an eye and rob people of their money.
Bai Dacheng: "What's there to be afraid of?"
"That's right, just kill them." Bai Dayong also responded.
The other villagers also started talking one after another. When they went towards the bandits, they looked so anxious that people who didn't know would think that the people from Taohua Village were the bandits.
Ever since people of Taohua Village, young and old, started practicing martial arts, Bai Tao bought a lot of swords, guns, arrows, axes, sticks, spears, heart protectors and soft armor.
Every villager knows how to use a crossbow, but even if they can never hit the target, at most two out of ten will miss the red dot.
They are strong, fast, skilled and have a variety of weapons. The people in Taohua Village just wish they could kill more of them.
It's not often that you have a ready-made partner to practice with.
"These two are mine."
"I'll do this."
"My sword is thirsty..."
"No one is allowed to snatch it from me!"
"So that you can know how many eyes the Horse King has."
"Everyone, be careful, don't let anything capsize in the ditch."
When the bandits rushed over, Lu Xiaohao said, "Yang Song."
"Sir, I'm leaving now. Please stay hidden and be careful."
(End of this chapter)