Chapter 477 Chapter 55 Familiar with the taste

From then on, the Mo family's mother-in-law evaporated from the world like water vapor, and no one saw her again.However, in the three or four hundred years from the ninth year of Shunzhi to the present, children or old people suddenly disappeared in this place, and a pile of white bones appeared in the missing place a few days later. It turned out that these missing people were all eaten by the old lady. Sister Si thought to herself, so many people have been eaten by her, and it's just a dream come true for her to escape from here. Just as she was thinking so, there was another knock on the door outside the old woman's wooden house.

Both the old lady and sister Si were taken aback. "Is Grandma Shan at home?" A voice outside the door asked, with a high-pitched voice. Miss Si was disappointed.She thought it was Xu Qin who came here. "Here." The old woman replied naturally, the person outside the door should be familiar with the old woman.Could it be another kind of monster in the mountains? When the people outside the door heard the old woman's answer, they opened the door and entered.A gust of mountain wind then entered the wooden house, passing over Sister Si's face.Sister Si smelled a familiar smell.

"Huh? Why is there a new person?" The visitor was very surprised when he saw Sister Si, but the surprise of the visitor seemed a bit deliberate and exaggerated. While the visitor was looking at Sister Si, Sister Si also looked at the visitor.The person who just came in looks very strange, with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, a long neck, a small head, round eyes, and an uncoordinated body as if stretched by some force, but his hands and feet are very short, especially his fingers. The four fingers are actually the same length, as if a normal person's hand has been cut across the board.

The old woman explained to the visitors: "I was lucky today, and finally came a young beauty with good skin. I waited for three or four hundred years, and I ate some 'rao bahuo' and 'bone rotten'. If you I also want to try the taste of 'Bu Xian Yang', so stay and have a meal together." The visitor waved his hand and declined politely: "Mr. Shan, it's not like you don't know that I don't eat human flesh. I prefer fresh chicken." The old woman smiled and said: "That's right. Human beings are kind to you. You were injured by a hunter last time. You were caught by him in order to steal chickens to heal your wounds. But they didn't beat you. The big flower chicken that was bitten to death is gone. I am different, my daughter-in-law and grandson have been eaten by others, and I must eat it back."

Sister Si suddenly remembered that familiar smell, which was the smell that accompanied her through many nights.And the appearance of that small head and long neck, isn't it the epitome of the weasel who has stared at her countless times on the windowsill? Isn't the story about stealing the chicken that the old woman said about the time she let the weasel go?Sister Si was pleasantly surprised, but she knew that Grandma Shan had said that she had finally waited for a "don't envy sheep" human feast, how could she let it go easily?So, Sister Si stared at the flames under the pot without changing her face, and listened carefully to the conversation between the visitor and Grandma Shan.

But then, the visitor didn't have the slightest intention to dissuade Shanlao from cooking Sijie. "Yes, of course you have to eat it back." The visitor echoed Shan Ba, "Add more firewood to make the fire more vigorous." Shanba was very happy to see that the visitor did not intend to stop her from eating people.She invited the visitors to sit down next to the cauldron, and even said apologetically, "I'm so sorry, you don't like to eat human flesh, and I don't like to eat chicken. I didn't prepare a chicken or two for you in advance." Appetite, I can only let you sit here and watch me eat."

The visitor waved his hand and said with a smile: "Why is Mrs. Shan so polite? We have been neighbors for more than a hundred years, so there is no need to stick to these little etiquettes." Sticky saliva dripped from the corner of Shanba's mouth, and he found two large bamboo chopsticks about three feet long from nowhere.She stirred the boiling pot with her chopsticks, and said, "It's been a long time since the last time I ate human flesh, but this time I encountered 'Not Envious of Sheep', and I couldn't help but salivate." The chopsticks The bottom of the chopsticks was sharpened, and the chopsticks made a rattling noise when they touched the dark bottom of the pot.

The visitor walked behind Shan Lao, patted her on the back, and said, "Shan Lao, look, it's hard to meet 'Bu Xian Yang' once, and you just cook and eat it carelessly like this? What a waste! ?” Shan Lao put the big bamboo chopsticks horizontally on the edge of the pot, turned around, and asked curiously: "That's right. Then according to your opinion, how should I eat her?" The visitor pointed to the wine jug in Sister Si's hand, and said, "Look, what she holds in her hand is a good thing for hunters to hunt." "Good stuff?" Grandma Shan squinted at Sister Si's hand.Sister Si stood there blankly, not knowing what to do.

"That's right. The hunter is hungry and wants to eat meat, so he eats barbecue and drinks that at the same time." "Wine?" Shan Lao asked. "yes." "I don't drink that. I never drank that stuff before I was alive. I heard it's easy to get drunk." Shan Lao shook his head. Sister Si recited Xu Qin's name silently in her heart, hoping that he would break into the door and knock down the strange old lady with one shot.She even imagined the appearance of Xu Qin's muzzle emitting blue smoke, maybe at this time he is the most handsome and the one who is easy to make women fall in love with.

The visitor sighed, and persuaded: "Shanba, you are wrong! People always say that wine and meat have passed through the intestines, that rich men's wine and meat smell bad, and that friends of wine and meat, monks also abstain from both alcohol and meat, so it can be seen that wine and meat are inseparable." Yes. It’s the happiest time when you drink wine and eat meat. Today you are lucky, you got the meat of a young woman, and even better luck, this Chinese meal also brought you good wine. How can you refuse Wine and meat, how about refusing good luck?" "That's right." Grandma Shan smiled happily, and hurried to Sister Si, snatching the wine bottle.

The visitor quickly took out two wine glasses from his pocket, and said loudly: "Shanmao, to tell you the truth, I'm here to bother you because of this jug of wine. I've also heard that the hunter's wine is unusual, drinking more than ordinary people. Everything must be sweet and refreshing. I know you don’t have wine glasses at home, so I prepared them in advance. For the sake of our neighbors for so many years, and for your good luck today, come, come, come, let’s have a drink first!” Shan Lao was so happy that he immediately filled up the two wine glasses, and straightened his neck to drink a glass. The visitor secretly poured the wine in his glass on the ground while Shan Lao was drinking. "Jiuguo is really a good thing! But my throat is burning, I need to drink some human blood to quench my thirst." After Shan Lao finished speaking, he picked up the chopsticks on the pot and poked the unconscious aunt's shoulder with the tip.The aunt's shoulder immediately flowed out bloodstains like earthworms.Without saying a word, Grandma Shan lay on her aunt's shoulder, wantonly sucking the blood that flowed out. Sister Si screamed in fright. Grandma Shan didn't pay attention to Sister Si at all, sucked for a while, finally moved her mouth away, and hiccupped. The visitor had already poured the second glass of wine, handed it to Shan Ba, and said, "Mix the taste of wine and the taste of blood, isn't it delicious?" Shan Lao nodded, and quickly drank the second cup. After two cups, Shan Lao immediately lost consciousness, staggered a few steps, and fell to the ground. The visitor yelled four or five times, "Grandma Shan, get up and drink." Seeing the old woman jumping to the ground, she hurriedly dropped the glass and walked up to Sister Si: "Run away while she's drunk." Sister Si was stunned for a moment, but immediately came back to her senses, hurriedly untied the straw rope on her aunt, and carried her on her back. "You still want to take her away? She didn't treat you well." The visitor stopped, "And if you carry her words on your back, you will run much slower. Maybe Grandma Shan will wake up. You haven't run far yet. .” "But she is my mother!" Sister Si said loudly. The visitor grabbed Sister Si's arm and said, "You let her be eaten by Shan Lao, so that you can freely pursue what you love. Isn't it?" "No matter how bad she is to me, she still raised me. It's like I only gave you a few big flower chickens, and you would take the risk to save me. Isn't it?" Sister Si asked back. "no." This was an unexpected answer from Sister Si. "why?" "because I……" Just then, a gunshot rang out. "Boom—" Sister Si looked at the weasel spirit in front of her, blooming blood flowers one after another.Those blood flowers seemed to be blown by the first spring breeze, and they bloomed bigger and bigger, and they bloomed in full bloom in front of her eyes.