Secretly open in the survival copy

Chapter 189
Of course, the pension is not easy to get, and the Yamen needs to prove that it is the victim of a monster, so as to avoid some frenzied murder of relatives for the pension.

People like Lijiacun can tell at a glance that they are written by monsters, not to mention the treasures that can be used to test monster aura on the head.

Before entering the town, Wang Butou didn't fully trust Rong Yi and Wei Yanqing, because some big monsters can restrain their demonic aura, and the treasures may not be detected. After all, they are small towns, and the treasures bestowed by the court are not as good as big towns .

"Master, I think those two have a calm atmosphere. From the time when they met us, they were neither humble nor overbearing, and when they met us on the road, they drew their swords to help them.

When he was young, he once met an immortal master. He didn't look down indifferently like other immortal masters, but he was full of spirit and heroism.

He felt that Rong Yi and Wei Yanqing had that temperament.

The county magistrate smiled, "It's rare to see you say so much praise."

He knew from other police officers that it was normal for the sons of the two old friends who had saved Catcher Wang to have a good impression of them.

"There have been a lot of things recently, you are hiding in the streets and patrolling, and the major villages are also going to go, it will be a lot harder in the near future."

Wang Butou: "It can't be called hard work. Worshiping the gods is a major event. The villagers all hope that the weather will be good this year."

The situation was not very good last year, so this year the people pay more attention.

·
What are Rong Yi and Wei Yanqing who were praised by Catcher Wang doing?
on the grill.

The two of Snow Rabbit Demon's meat never planned to sell it. Of course, this kind of energy-rich food had to be put into their own mouths.

The powdered rabbit meat sizzled on the grill pan, and the meat covered with sauce and fully marinated gave off a strong meaty aroma, and the old god Wei Yanqing was sitting and turning the meat.

They only ate this meat for the past two days, and Rong Yi felt that the second-grade snow rabbit meat tasted better than the fifth-grade meat they ate before.

Two Rabbit Monsters a day, four Rabbit Monsters in two days, the meat will be consumed.

Rong Yi licked his lips, and waited for the meat to be cooked, "Why don't we go out to the town again, and listen to what they say, the more the mountains and forests, the more monsters will appear, and the two of us will definitely give those monsters the illusion."

As for strength, it can be restrained.

"After today's market is over, it's good to see the customs and customs here, and then we'll leave the town before the day of offering sacrifices to the gods." Wei Yanqing made the following arrangements.

Rong Yi nodded in agreement, "I don't know if the fair here sells delicious food."

Except for the rabbit meat, Rong Yi went down to eat at a street stall, and seeing her fully dressed, the old man who set up the stall took out the cleanest cloth to wipe the table, and wiped it several times before he dared to let her sit down, for fear of being caught on the table and chairs. Grease stains this precious garment.

Seeing that he was so trembling, Rong Yi immediately went back and changed into a cotton and linen ancient costume, and the effect was much better.

At this time, the street was already bustling with activity, and there were still a steady stream of villagers carrying goods, daring to come from the end of the street.

There are all kinds of strange things sold on the street, including fruits picked by the villagers themselves, chickens, ducks and geese raised by themselves, and various eggs, including bird eggs picked by the children at home.

Some women who can needle and thread sell self-embroidered gadgets, and cleverly sell stuffed cooking cakes.

Most of the stalls are guarded by children, and they talk to the guests who come to ask questions in a friendly manner. Obviously, this kind of thing is not uncommon.

The aroma of rabbit meat gradually drifted downstairs, and the business of the shops near the inn improved a lot.

Rong Yi ate the roasted rabbit meat in two or three bites. This is the main meal, and he will go down to have some snacks later.

The last piece of rabbit meat was put into her bowl, "Eat it and play." Wei Yanqing said as if she was a playful child.

After eating the last piece of rabbit meat with a happy smile, Rong Yi grabbed the copper coins from the shopkeeper and jumped directly from the open window.

When she landed, the people at the stalls next to her were startled. She shook the purse in her hand and started to wander around.

·
Spending two copper coins to buy a pancake with meat filling, Rong Yi bit the pancake and looked around, it was the first time for her to come to this ancient world, and she was surprised by many things.

Soon I saw a small stall selling wontons again. I just sat down and ordered a bowl when I heard a child next to the stall talking.

"These are not edible, they are sacrifices to the gods." The boy who spoke was about five or six years old, and his three-year-old sister was sitting beside him.

The little girl was holding a bag of things in her arms, and when her brother said it was for the gods, she licked her lips and said, "I know, second brother, I will definitely be optimistic about these."

The boy moaned his sister's head, this bag was just bought, and he will take it home after the market, next time he comes to town to offer this sacrifice.

"After the items are sold out, brother will buy you big cooking cakes."

The younger sister happily showed her teeth the size of a grain of rice, "Bring home the pancakes, big brothers and big sisters will eat them all."

Rong Yi lamented that while they were sensible, they were also very interested in the sacrifice he said.

She turned to the two children and shouted, "Children, yes, I'm calling you."

The boy carefully looked at Rong Yi's clothes, which were similar to those around her in gray cloth clothes, but there was an unconcealable air about her.

The boy asked his sister to sit there, and walked up to Rong Yi, "What's the guest's business?"

Rong Yi simply sat in the other direction, since the bench could sit on both sides anyway, "It's nothing, I just wanted to ask what offerings you bought. I'm new here, so I don't know much about the offerings here."

It's a traveler from outside, the boy said truthfully, "Some pastries."

Rong Yi nodded, "I'm curious about the requirements of the gods in this place, and I hope you can answer one or two questions for me."

Although the question was strange, but this was in the city, the boy didn't suspect that she was such a thing, and the stone plate for distinguishing demons at the gate of the town was not a decoration.

The boy hesitated for a moment, and began to talk about what he knew, "To sacrifice to the gods, you must bring sacrifices. Each family will choose people to come, and some people will come together. The county master will invite the gods to worship the gods when the sacrifices are presented."

This is the general process he knows.

When Rong Yi heard that there was nothing unusual, he didn't ask too many questions, worried that it would be too strange to ask, after all, the child in front of him didn't know her world like the county magistrate.

She took out a handful of copper coins from the bag and stuffed them into the boy's hand, "Thank you, these are my thank you gifts."

The boy was worried, but Rong Yi turned around, not giving him a chance to return.

"Thank you, guest." The boy muttered.

He didn't expect to get so much copper coins for talking about something. He sold all the things he brought, but he couldn't get so much.

These copper coins were thrown into the bag together and held by the younger sister in her arms.

Rong Yi's wontons came, there were seven or eight swollen wontons in the clear soup base, and two small green vegetables were blanched, the combination of white and green was very pleasing to the eye.

After eating the wontons, Rong Yi continued to walk forward. It didn't take long to see a temple at the end of the downtown area. There was a faint smoke inside, and there were many people coming in and out. Each of them carried a basket with bought incense.

Looking at the lobby from the outside, there are many tall golden statues inside, each with different expressions and elegant postures, and the lightness of the gauze belts on the body can be seen, which shows the deep skill of the sculptors.

(End of this chapter)