Chapter 228

"Guest, would you like to have it with me?"

"It's delicious!"

"Really!"

Ran Bing listened, shivering.

Because her eyes and eyes clearly saw the snake that had been handed over at the moment!

He is in his hand.

He is struggling madly!

The body is big and small, and in a moment, it changes countless postures.

For a while, he was a monstrous monster like a ghost in a nightmare.

In a moment, he became a terrible serpent winding around the sun!

After a while, he was a magical creature with an incredible beautiful crest and wings.

The whole bookstore is in turmoil in this monster's struggle.

Around the owner of the bookstore, there is a continuous space ripple track.

It was the resistance of the Basilisk in its desperate struggle.

Unfortunately

The owner of the bookstore just gently raised his hand, and all the resistance and struggle eventually returned to nothingness.

The Basilisk was transformed into a weak, paralytic snake.

Be carried in the hand, all the bones and broken, that small feather crown head, drooping, that terrible snake pupil, godless open.

Eat him?

Ran Bing immediately shook his head and looked a little pale: "thank you for your kindness..."

"Just..." She thought about it and swallowed what she wanted to say.

If you refuse positively, the consequences will be disastrous!

Because ran Bing knows that he has no right to refuse!

But she didn't really agree.

Ran Bing is not stupid. She can imagine the identity of that snake.

Nine times out of ten, it is the so-called father of snakes that Kunyang people believe in.

The source of her world disaster.

So he is the snake!

Eat a snake god?

Ran Bing just think about it. Those scarlet animals and the employees of protective umbrellas are instinctively resistant.

Besides, this is a tribute.

What does tribute mean? No need to explain!

Therefore, ran Bing thought for a while and chose an honest answer: "I don't dare to eat..."

Sure!

She dare not!

It's not just fear of distortion, but also She's not qualified!

Ling Ping An looks at the guests in front of him, scratching his head.

"Dare to catch or eat?" It's a little strange!

But it's normal.

Like lingping'an, you don't eat parsley and celery from small to large.

So

Holding the snake in his hand, spiritual peace is also in trouble.

Because, although he likes to eat, but

He doesn't want to kill!

From small to large, except for fish and shrimp, Ling Ping An did not kill other things by hand.

The main fear is to see blood!

I thought that I could ask this guest to help me kill them, and then we could eat them together as a snack.

But now it seems

Looking at the pale face of the guest, lingping'an almost knew that she did not dare to kill

But the problem is

Since I dare not kill, I dare not eat.

How did she come up with a snake?

"Does her family keep snakes?" Ling Ping An thought, "it should be!"

Guangnan has a tradition of eating snakes since ancient times!

After all, Guangnan in ancient times was a wet place for prisoners.

Eating snakes, frogs and even owls and mice are all traditional arts.

At that time, Liu Zongyuan, a great literary giant, fell in love with eating frogs after he came to Guangnan. He wrote to Han Yu, a good foundation friend, to introduce several eating methods of frogs.

But after the advent of industrial civilization, environmental protection has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

No one eats wild animals.

In its place was the rise of aquaculture.

Lingping'an remembers that there are several bases for breeding snakes and frogs in the rural areas of Jiangcheng city.

It is specially supplied to restaurants in Jiangcheng city. It is safe, hygienic and cheap.

Therefore, in Lingping's mind, this snake should be raised by the guest at home or brought from a friend.

As for wild snakes?

Spiritual peace has never been considered.

Because the federal Empire had a perfect Wildlife Protection Act.

All wild snakes are included in the "no catching and eating list". Among them, the rare species are identified as "the bottom of the prison.".

No educated adult would do such a stupid thing!

Forest police will not allow anyone to swagger around the city carrying a wild snake.

Thinking of this, Ling Ping An said to the guest, "guest, sit down first I will deal with this snake firstSince he did not dare to kill, the guest did not dare to kill.

Then there is only one way to choose - simply go to the bar!

Anyway, the jar of wine is still there.

It's better to make snake wine and give her a surprise or fright when she comes back!

So he took the snake in his hand and turned to go upstairs.

Ran Bing carefully sat on the sofa.

She looked at the owner of the bookstore, carrying the snake god in his hand, and walking towards the distance step by step.

His figure, passing through the silent dark abyss.

Walking up a stairway with darkness flowing.

Creak! Creak!

The staircase, at his feet, made a strange and terrible sound.

Countless terrible evil pupils opened in the dark stairs.

Countless huge tentacles glide quietly in the dark.

Terrible nonsense, rustling up.

"Traitor!" They seem to be saying, "betray your master It's worth dying... "

These terrible nonsense, is a kind of extremely terrible and strange language in the whisper.

But I don't know why, ran Bing can understand.

But, at the same time, ran Bing suddenly found that his blood was freezing.

She looked down and saw a frost like thing spreading slowly from her skin.

This is her punishment for hearing and seeing things she shouldn't listen to or see!

The frost condenses quickly!

Freeze her, freeze her soul!

What's more, in this bookstore, ran Bing found that she had lost all protection and protection.

It scared her.

Meow!

A cat scream penetrated her soul.

Little black cat, jumped down from the counter and jumped on her.

Behind the cat goddess, the pyramids begin to appear.

The light golden light comforts ran Bing.

The frost quickly subsided!

Ran Bing is free again!

She looked at the cat sitting on her lap and said, "thank you."

Meow!

The kitten barked softly, as if to say: This is what I should, do not thank.

Then, he jumped down from ran Bing's body, and then skillfully lay down beside ran Bing's feet.

It's like a loyal hound, or a cat guarding the granary for its owner.

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Ling Ping'an opens the refrigerator door and takes out the wine bottle that the guest sent last time.

He opened the lid and put the snake in his hand.

It's a little strange.

Originally, Ling Ping An was worried that the wine bottle might not hold the snake.

But

He only loosens the rope that binds the snake, and the snake slips into the bottle.

And, it looks just right!

He scratched his head and didn't think much about it. He stuffed the bottle again.

Then he put the bottle of wine by the refrigerator, and when he had done this, he turned around and walked downstairs.

In the moment he went downstairs, the living room under the sofa, climbed out of a monster after another.

The monsters are about the size of pigeons, and they have ten long, tiny legs that are obscured by glowing tentacles growing from both sides of their bodies, so that outsiders can't see them clearly.

They have no eyes, no other exposed organs, and their movements seem to depend entirely on the luminous tentacles.

They are crawling, dense, countless, filling up the whole living room!

They crawled up to the bottle that was placed next to the refrigerator.

It's all over the bottle.

From their stomachs, feet and mouthparts, a slender and sharp needle is stretched out.

These needles have no substance!

They stab into the bottle, and easily into the bottle.

The bottle shook violently at once.

But in a flash, there was no movement.

But those terrible monsters didn't stop.

Their tentacles twinkle in the dark with terrible colors, interwoven with complex and terrifying whispers.

It's a great job.

It is also their own job.

Meet all the requirements of the host about delicious food or anything else!

Even if it is to kill an old ruler, even if it is to decompose an external God.

They're familiar with it, and they've done countless similar jobs over the years.

Their tentacles are shining, and their excited emotions are transmitted to each other!

The master's recovery has been accelerated.

He was about to wake up.

Ideally, as long as we wait for another few decades, we can wait for the master to wake up!For them, such a little time is almost equivalent to blinking, short and fast!

Just think of the master wake up, will know everyone's loyalty.

Every monster is extremely excited!

Can get the master's appreciation, even if it is a look, they even die, but also smile!

Therefore, they work harder and harder!

By the way

Some of the tentacles were flashing and questioning.

What is the master's request this time?

Oh

Make this traitor's soul into delicious pure wine, so that the aunt can drink

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Walking down the stairs, Ling Ping An sees that guest seems to be a little stiff sitting on the sofa.

He walked over with a smile, picked up a teacup and poured a steaming cup of tea for the guest.

Then, he handed the cup of tea over and said, "guest, please have some tea to moisten your throat..."

Ran Bing looks at the cup of tea handed to him.

Like gold juice, aroma.

Some kind of substance rises from dense clouds and rises on the surface.

"Is this a reward for my tribute?" Ran Bing thought, picked up the teacup, and took a sip of it carefully.

Sweet!

This is the first feeling of taste buds!

This kind of sweetness is not the sweetness of sugar, but the sweetness of soul and gene.

The whole body of pleasure and excitement of the sweet!

Then incense!

A mouthful, between the lips and teeth, is full of fresh flavor.

Just one mouthful, ran Bing felt as if he had been baptized.

In recent days of killing and fighting, she left some defects and influences in her heart and soul, as if gently wiped by a rag.

Her soul and consciousness felt relaxed.

For a long time, the depressed mind is more relaxed.

Ran Bing couldn't help but take another sip.

Ling Ping An looked at the guest and asked, "guest, have you finished reading the book last time?"

Ran Bing listened and shook his head: "Sir, your book It's too profound... "

"I'm a little stupid So far, I haven't finished reading... "

"Profound?" Ling Ping'an listens and feels strange: "it's very simple..." He said.

"That's because I'm too stupid!" Ran Bing put down her tea cup and lowered her head in shame. She felt that she had failed to live up to the expectations of the bookstore owner!

Ling Ping'an scratched his head.

"Is there a profound and profound story written in" spear lady " He thought.

It's just this kind of female oriented cartoon that he has little contact with.

So, it's impossible to understand.

After all, men and women have different understandings of many things.

For example, he still can't figure out why the rotten women in the micro Book yell "together" when they see two male traffic coming together. What's more, he doesn't understand why the male stars now can sell corruption.

You don't need acting and singing!

You don't even need art!

As long as the sale of corruption is good, there will be a lot of rotten women willing to buy it!

So

Spiritual peace can only accept this reality.

Otherwise, what else can he do?

After thinking for a while, Ling Ping An asked, "that guest, do you want the same type this time?"

"Well!" Ran Bing nods.

She reached out of her pocket and took out three notes from the origin of her hard-earned killing and plundering these days.

"Please forgive me!" She stood up and bowed in shame: "I only have so much money..."

"I don't know if it's enough to buy a book from you..."

Ling Ping An looks at the money handed over.

Brand new money!

A hundred dollar bill!

Then he looked at the rich second-generation guest.

The heart can't help but sigh: "it's really the second generation of rich people..."

"I guess it's the first time for this guest to spend money..."

Numerous legends about the children of the rich appear in Lingping's mind.

Housekeeper, servant, bodyguard

Super mansion, helicopter access.

Shopping is always about buying. Paying the bill is someone else's business.

It is estimated that these three notes were taken by the guest from his housekeeper or servant.

And look at her look, she may have no idea about the purchasing power of the money!

Thinking of this, Ling Ping An reached out and took the money from the guest.

"That's enough," he said with a smile

"Do you still want the same type of book as last time?" He asked.The other side seems to be a little bit crazy nodded.

Ling Ping an immediately said with a smile, "guest, please wait a moment..."

"I knew that my strategy was right," he said

Look, the kindness of the last time was not only rewarded - the guest brought a snake as a thank you!

Maybe, that snake is still a very valuable breed!

Get a deal more!

Three hundred yuan!

This is the biggest deal he has done in the past month!

Think of here, the young bookshop boss, happily hummed a ditty!

But he didn't know what kind of image he was in ran Bing's eyes at the moment!

Ran Bing watched.

Her pupils reflect what she sees.

The moment she handed out the three bills to the bookstore owner.

On each note, there is a gorgeous light.

The continuous flow of water to the owner of the bookstore!

It's like a siphon.

A steady stream was drawn into the misty head.

In a second, all the light was sucked clean.

Ran Bing clearly saw that in the head formed by the fog, under the thin lens, the flow of fire in the eye socket became bigger!

"Is this his true purpose?" Ran Bing thought: "swallow up the origin of the world?"

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