I sell demon meat in the city

Chapter 25 Did you hit it off?

"Dad, this is the flesh of that fox demon."

Lin Qingquan dodged Meng Shulan, who was talking to someone at the door, and pulled Meng Jiu into the kitchen furtively.

Meng Jiu understood immediately. After all, they had eaten snake meat together before, so how could he not know the benefits?
He took the bag, opened it, and sniffed it. He looked up in surprise, "Why doesn't the fox smell of body odor? Not only does it not smell, it even smells quite pleasant."

A delicate fragrance?

Lin Qingquan was extremely surprised. Just now, a large pile of meat and internal organs were left outside, mixed with blood and flesh, and the smell of blood was overwhelming. No one had noticed that there was any other smell.

He leaned over and sniffed it, and sure enough, it seemed to be there.

Moreover, because of this pleasant fragrance, even the smell of blood wasn't as strong.

This fox must be at least several hundred years old, right?
"Look at its demon core, isn't it different from the one from this morning?"

As Lin Qingquan spoke, he pulled a white, fleshy object the size of a ping-pong ball out of his pocket. In fact, it no longer resembled flesh, as it was so translucent that it looked like a work of art, incredibly beautiful.

He was certain that none of the demons Xia Yunsong and his group had captured or killed were of this type, so he had found and hidden it before they arrived.

Fortunately, Xia Yunsong didn't ask. The main reason was that these rough men still didn't know the benefits of demon cores and demon flesh, so even if they got them, they probably wouldn't care too much.

"It's so small, how can it eat?"

Meng Jiu held it to her nose and smelled it. Unlike the demon core from the little demon that morning, it had no fishy smell at all. Like meat, it also had a faint fragrance.

"Dad, since you started eating snake meat, have you noticed any difference in your body compared to before?"

Lin Qingquan felt it very clearly because he was a cultivator and had injuries.

I just don't know if there's any difference between my daughter and my father.

"My legs would definitely hurt on gloomy days like today, but they don't hurt today. Does that count?"

Meng Jiu injured his leg while serving in the army when he was young, and Lin Qingquan had helped him find some ointment before, which he knew.

"Calculate."

Lin Qingquan nodded affirmatively, and at the same time rolled up the sleeve of his severed arm to show him the wound, "It hadn't healed when I came, look at it now."

Meng Jiu frowned as she looked at her son-in-law's arm, which was now only a small section long. The gauze on it had been torn off, and the newly grown flesh was bright red and quite glaring.

Sigh, what's with this kid? Why is he showing off?

Although I know that once you start something, you can't back down, it's just that when it involves your own people, who can be without some selfish motives?

But it must be said that the healing is indeed quite good.

“You’ve lost an arm. Next time you encounter something like this, don’t just rush in headfirst. Think about Shulan and her daughter. If you were gone, Xiaoqi might not care, since I, her grandfather, am the most important person to her. But if Shulan doesn’t want to remarry, she’ll be heartbroken for ten days or half a month.”

Lin Qingquan:
His lips twitched; his father-in-law's words of advice were so blunt that they evoked no sadness whatsoever. Instead, an image flashed through his mind: when the news of his death arrived, Xiao Qi would hear it, say "Oh," and then continue to roam the village with Meng Ziyang, teasing cats and dogs and running rampant.

Shulan was heartbroken and didn't eat for a day after finding out. The next day, Mengjiu persuaded her to drink a bowl of porridge, and the third day she ate two steamed buns. A week later, her life returned to normal, and she went about her business as usual. Perhaps another suitor will appear in a month.

After all, she's young and beautiful. Also, Xiao Qi might call other men "Dad."
Thinking of this, Lin Qingquan couldn't help but shudder. No, absolutely not!
His wife and children belong to him alone; no one can take them away from him.

So what my father-in-law said is right. If we encounter a similar danger again, we really need to think it through. It's not that we can't save people, but we need to act within our capabilities, at least on the premise that our own lives are not in danger.

Otherwise, like today, if it weren't for Xiao Qi's master's foresight in placing a life-saving talisman in her body beforehand, he would have had to watch helplessly as his daughter died in front of him. And if he hadn't lost his right arm, although he still wouldn't be able to fight the fox demon, at least he could have escaped with his daughter.

His speed was the key to his escape.

Thinking of speed, Lin Qingquan couldn't help but feel a little proud. Xiao Qi was obviously like him, inheriting this talent from him.

It's innate; he's had it since he can remember.

"This meat smells so good, how about we steam it?"

Meng Jiu was a little worried; she had never cooked fox meat before.

Lin Qingquan didn't understand either. He told Meng Jiu to cook whatever she wanted. He wasn't picky, as long as it was edible.

This demon core gave him a new idea: he wanted Xiao Qi to eat it whole.

There is no doubt that my daughter is belligerent.

The most troublesome thing is that he can't control this girl. Since that's the case, he has to find a way to improve her strength.

"Eat it raw?" Meng Jiu was worried about bacteria in it, and Xiao Qi got diarrhea after eating it. He suggested to Lin Qingquan, "I'll boil it in water, just like a boiled egg. It'll be safe to eat that way."

Lin Qingquan thought about it for a moment and didn't object.

The key issue is that he doesn't know where to begin to object, since he has no experience in consuming demon cores. If it weren't for Xiao Qi and his father-in-law, he wouldn't even be able to eat snake demon meat.

Meng Jiu took out a large piece of fox demon meat, intending to stew it into soup. She wanted to taste it first, and then she could try different ways to eat the rest.

He really just put the demon core in a small pot and boiled it with water.

When Meng Ziyang came in from the courtyard, he was followed by a dejected-looking Big Yellow dog.

Meng Shulan asked, puzzled, "Why did you bring it? Didn't Yun Laosan come back?"

"Don't even mention it. Yun Laosan is a scoundrel. He must have been pushed too far, because he took his anger out on Dahuang. He didn't care if Dahuang was injured or not, and he hit it with such a thick stick."

As Meng Ziyang spoke, she gestured, then sighed like a little adult, "Poor Dahuang, it doesn't even flinch when it gets hit. I couldn't bear to watch anymore, so I called it twice, and it actually came over. Yun Laosan said he doesn't want it anymore and told it to get lost. Grandma, look..."

Meng Ziyang smiled ingratiatingly at Meng Shulan, "You know my mom is afraid of dogs, so I don't dare bring it home. Why don't you let it stay? It's afraid of my aunt, so it'll definitely behave at your house."

Before Meng Shulan could speak, Lin Qingquan came out of the kitchen.

"Wang"

Upon seeing him, Big Yellow wagged its tail and barked, not loudly, and its half-upward-facing face looked like it was greeting someone.

For a moment, Meng Shulan was stunned by this dog.
Lin Qingquan was stunned as he stared at its two standing and intact hind legs. How long had it been? It had only eaten a piece of fox meat and its legs were already healed.
"Hey? Big Yellow seems to really like the young master?"

Meng Ziyang didn't know about Dahuang's broken leg, but he knew that this beast used to bar its teeth at strangers, though it didn't bite. But its size alone could scare people to death.

But now, does its attitude towards the young master mean it's taken a liking to him?

See you tomorrow!

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