I Eat Monsters In the Town Monster

"Who?!"

The sound of kicking the door alarmed Qin Shaoyou, he turned around and slashed out with a knife.

"The night watchman of the demon town."

The person who kicked the door stepped back quickly, and at the same time showed his identity, so as not to be accidentally injured.

Qin Shaoyou took advantage of the light of the lantern to see clearly the demon town uniform on the visitor, the identity badge held in his hand, and Qin Daoren who was following them.

Only then did he take back the knife he had hacked out, but it was not in the sheath, and pointed at the erotic books in the cabinet with the knife.

"You guys are here. A female ghost crawled out of this book just now."

"Where's the female ghost?"

The night watchman with the lantern asked, the flickering candles illuminated the room, adding a bit of weirdness and gloom.

"Killed by me."

Qin Shaoyou's answer was obviously somewhat unexpected by the night watchman.

They glanced at each other and asked puzzledly, "Since you can kill the ghost in the painting, why did you signal for reinforcements?"

"Because I wasn't sure I could kill her before the fight started, so of course I have to be careful and make the safest choice." Qin Shaoyou said seriously.

"this……"

Several night watchmen looked at each other.

If someone else said this, they would reprimand the other party for abusing the Cloud Piercing Arrow. But to Qin Shaoyou, they couldn't say that.

Who made Qin Shaoyou have a brother-in-law of a hundred household officials of the Town Demon Division?

They even had to boast: "Master Xiao Qin is really... so cautious."

Qin Shaoyou was very satisfied with this evaluation, and sighed: "It's better to be cautious. In this season when demons and ghosts are rampant, you can't be too cautious, right?"

What can a few night watchmen say? I can only say yes with a smile.

Immediately afterwards, a night watchman took out a box covered with talisman papers from the cage he was carrying, put the erotic book in it, and wanted to bring it back to the demon town for identification and inspection.

By the light of the night watchman's lantern, Qin Shaoyou noticed that there was one person missing on the cover of the erotic book.

What was missing was the female ghost who was killed by him.

After putting away the erotic books, the night watchman inspected Qin Shaoyou's room again.

They didn't find the remaining ghost aura, but they were almost hurt by the trap set by Qin Shaoyou.

This makes them really want to scold their mothers—you have set up so many traps in your own room, are you being too cautious? Are you not afraid of getting up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom and hurt yourself?

But reason defeated impulse, and they didn't dare to really curse.

After completing the inspection carefully and quickly, several night watchmen hurriedly left, fearing that if they took a slow step, they would break the defense.

"It's fine to climb over the wall when you come, but you still climb over the wall when you leave, what's wrong..."

Qin Daoren saw that these night watchmen refused to leave the courtyard door he had opened, but chose to climb over the wall again, and couldn't help shaking his head.

How did he know that these night watchmen were frightened by the trap set up by Qin Shaoyou, and they chose to go the same way because they were afraid that there would be traps near the courtyard gate.

Even the position and movement of climbing over the wall remained the same as when they came.

"That's right, it's too dogmatic." Qin Shaoyou echoed, but what he was thinking in his heart was: It seems a bit too easy to climb over this wall? Need to do some arrangement.

Just as he was thinking about it, he realized that his father and his mother, who had just left the house, had their eyes on him.

Qin Shaoyou thought they didn't understand the word 'dogmatism', and was about to explain, so he heard his mother say: "Xiao Qi, I just heard you say in the room that the female ghost came from a erotic book. Climbed out?"

"right."

Qin Shaoyou first responded, and immediately realized that something was wrong, and quickly explained:

"That erotic book has nothing to do with me. It was brought to the Yamen of Zhenyao by my subordinates on a tour, and I found it and confiscated it. Although I took it home, I didn't read it. I plan to put it away for a while and wait for the man to read it." Give it back to him if you perform well..."

Qin Daoren patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "There is no need to explain so much, we believe you."

Then he asked about the situation when he was fighting with the female ghost, and gave some suggestions based on years of experience.

Qin Shaoyou only felt that he had benefited a lot.

After the replay was over, Qin Daoren yawned and said, "Your mother and I went back to the room to rest, so you should go to bed early too... Oh, by the way, what do you think of Hao Cheng?"

Qin Shaoyou was still immersed in the replay, and subconsciously replied: "The beauty is endless, the eternal god!"

After saying this, he regretted it.

Sure enough, looking at Qin Daoren again, he looked like he was smiling but not smiling, as if he was saying: 'See how you pretend, kid.'

"I just flipped through it... just one click." Qin Shaoyou explained with a smile, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Is there anything more embarrassing than being caught reading erotic books by your parents?

Well, it seems that there are...

Qin Daoren, who had successfully seduced him, laughed: "There is no need to explain, we all understand. You have grown up and are full of vigor, so it is normal to have these needs. You just need to know how to be restrained and not overdo it, otherwise it will affect your cultivation. Also, in the future When encountering similar things again, don’t dump the blame on your subordinates, it’s easy to reveal your secrets. The best target for dumping the blame is the prison guard. Because this kind of person is hard for outsiders to see, and it’s not easy to be confronted and interrogated..."

Qin Daoren was a little carried away, so much so that when he was imparting his experience, he forgot that his wife was still by his side.

Qin Lishi was yawning constantly and drowsy at first, but after hearing Qin Daoren's words, he became energetic in an instant, staring with his eyes on his hips and saying:

"No wonder you used to like to talk about work with the jailer, and you talked very late every time. I have been wondering for a long time, what kind of work do you have to talk to the jailer? Now I know, this is all your excuse! Say it , those days when you came back late, where did you go? Also, why do you know so much about the content of erotic books?!"

"No, I was really talking about work before. As for the content of the erotic book, I heard it from others, and I haven't read a single page... Hey, don't twist your ears, Xiaoqi is still here, give me Can you save face... Pain, pain, go back to the house, let's close the door and talk."

Qin Daoren covered his ears and repeatedly begged for mercy, but was dragged back to the room by Qin Lishi.

In the days to come, whether he sleeps on the bed or on the floor depends on whether he can get rid of all the lies he told before.

Qin Shaoyou was very happy to see this scene.

It doesn't feel so embarrassing to have someone accompany you to die together.

Watching his parents back to the room, closing the door and starting the "interrogation", Qin Shaoyou did not go back to sleep, but went to the kitchen with a knife.

After beheading the female ghost, there was a new page in the cookbook in Qin Shaoyou's mind.

It is a new dish called 'Fried Ghost'.

The main ingredient used in this dish is the female ghost who was beheaded by him.

In the cookbook, this female ghost is named 'Gui Gui'. She was originally a poor person who was killed by the ghost, but after she died, she was willing to help the ghost to lure and kill others in order to obtain flesh and yang energy, sinking step by step Fallen into a demon.

Although pitiful, it is also hateful.

The method of frying ghosts is very simple, directly fry the ghosts in the oil pan until golden, and then you can eat them out of the pan.

As for its effect, it made Qin Shaoyou's eyes shine.

"Warriors full of blood energy eat it, it can melt blood energy into the viscera and bones, to strengthen the muscles and bones, and strengthen the body. And you can get the talent of [Slick Tongue]."

"I guessed right, the update of the recipe is indeed related to killing demons and ghosts. The effect of frying ghosts to smelt the blood energy into the viscera and bones is a key step in breaking through from the blood energy state to the muscle and bone state... However, this [Smart Tongue] 】What is talent?"

In the kitchen, Qin Shaoyou was thinking while lighting a fire.

Is it to make the tongue flexible?

The kind that can shine like a lotus flower, and eat snails without a toothpick?

Oh, if the female ghost in the painting had said that she had this talent, I wouldn't have hacked her to death with a few knives, I would have tried anyway.

Well, forget it, it's better to hack to death, in case she is attacked by her while trying, even if you can save your life, you won't be able to save your roots...

But what is the use of this talent for me? Do you want to change your career to become a duck?

Although my handsome face is really suitable for eating soft food, the problem is, I don't know any rich women!

Qin Shaoyou was thinking wildly, but a sentence was refreshed on the fried ghost page in the recipe.

【Note】: Those who have a glib tongue can speak eloquently.

It is the explanation of [Slick Tongue] talent.

"Eloquent?"

Qin Shaoyou remembered the experience of the female ghost in the painting who almost bewitched him with a lame lie when he first appeared.

Could it be that [Smart Tongue]'s talent gave him similar abilities?

Just don't know how it works.

"So it's not the kind of tongue-twisting ability I thought..."

Qin Shaoyou breathed a sigh of relief, but also a little regretful at the same time.

When the fire was burning, Qin Shaoyou picked up the pot on the stove, poured a la carte oil into the pot.

The oil was quickly heated to boiling hot, and with Qin Shaoyou's thought, the female ghost in the painting was taken out of the recipe by him.

At this moment, the female ghost in the painting is no longer the exaggerated gourd-shaped figure before, but has turned into a cloud of obscure black air.

After the black air came out of the recipe, it fell directly into the oil pan. It was obviously an invisible thing, but it made a 'squeak' sound when it was fried.

In a short while, it exploded from a pitch black mass to a golden yellow, from a spirit body to a real body.

It looks crispy and has an enticing aroma.

The only thing that made Qin Shaoyou feel regretful was a ghost who only made a fried ghost.

It is impossible to eat every day like the demon wolf blood tofu.

After all, in the Demon Suppressing Division, it is not uncommon to eat demon meat and drink demon blood, but eating ghosts...

I have never heard of it.

And there is no mysterious recipe, and it is not an easy task to collect beheaded ghosts.

Qin Shaoyou took the fried ghost out of the pot, turned off the stove, scooped up the used vegetable oil, put it into an empty bowl, and kept it for the next cooking.

Then I picked up the fried ghost that had cooled down and took a bite.

Fluffy and crispy, it tastes like deep-fried dough sticks. It is worthy of being called fried ghosts. It would be even better with a bowl of soy milk.

After a few mouthfuls of fried ghost, Qin Shaoyou felt the blood in his body start to surge.

He knew that this was a sign that the blood energy was about to melt into the viscera, so he hurried back to the room, sat cross-legged on the bed, put the knife by his right hand, and took out a cloud-piercing arrow by his left.

With such an arrangement, in case of any accident when smelting blood energy, it can respond in time.

As soon as this was done, a severe pain swept over Qin Shaoyou's whole body.

And in the town demon division, the statue of the Nine Heavens Demon Patriarch who has no eyeballs once again shed tears of blood from those empty eye sockets...

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