Don't talk about love, just sell birds

After handling the fish, Izumo skillfully strung it to the branch, and firmly occupied the fire raised by Crom.

The unique burnt aroma quickly drives away the smell of ramen in the air, and induces the mouth to continuously secrete saliva.

The taste of the dogtail grass ramen is dry, with a bitter aftertaste that lasts for a long time. Compared with the aroma of grilled fish coming from the opposite side... There is no harm if there is no comparison, and Qian Kong suddenly tastes tasteless.

Most of Crome's head was buried in the bowl, and his exposed eyes were firmly sucked on the charred salmon. Shishen Village happened to be established in the bay, and there were people who were responsible for fishing, but they only had five people a year who lacked sea transportation. Moon can have the opportunity to catch anadromous salmon.

This kind of fish is fresh and tender, and you will never get tired of eating it.

"Yiyong, Oboroche said it has spice powder in it, do you want to sprinkle some?" After taking out a glass bottle from Oboroche's mouth, Izumo found two pairs of eyes staring at the fish in his hand on the opposite side. The body blocks.

This action made Qian Kong and Crom extremely embarrassed. They wouldn't fight a child for food, but... there are so many fish beside them, it would be bad if they couldn't finish them and waste them.

With his back turned to them, Izumo sprinkled some spice powder indiscriminately, and Senku knew it was too much when he saw the lumps on the burnt-yellow skin.

Izumo inserted the branches straight/into the center of the fire without fear of the flames. The dry branches lacking moisture quickly burned, and together with the fish on them, they produced redder flame phantoms in the orange flames.

After a while, I took it out with my bare hands. If it wasn’t for the fact that the branch was relatively thick, but the outer circle contributed heat and was still stubbornly not broken, the whole fish would fall into the fire and be covered with a thick layer of carbon ash. .

The fragrant barbecue aroma is gone, only the smoky charcoal remains.

The corner of Qiankong's mouth twitched, "No matter how you do it, it has higher nutritional value than your hands."

He listed a bunch of terms Izumo couldn't understand, such as unsaturated fatty acids, astaxanthin, antioxidants, omega-3 fatty acids, etc., and every word was full of discrimination against illiteracy.

Izumo can probably understand that this is something that is helpful to the human body, repeating stammeringly, "Enhance brain function, prevent old age, old age, old age, old age..."

Qiankong listened to his incomplete speech for a long time, so he spoke for him, "Enhance brain function, prevent Alzheimer's disease and prevent vision loss."

"Will eating more be good for your health?"

Izumo spoke very fast, Senku didn't know what he was anxious to confirm, so he only responded affirmatively.

After getting a reply, Izumo connected and grilled several fish.

Yiyong looked down at the grilled fish that was stuffed in one breath, something melted on his lips, and he said calmly, "I can't eat so much."

"I'll eat with you together." Izumo said and took back a skewer. When it was grilled, the heat was too high, the skin was carbonized, and it was crunchy with a bite.

Suddenly flashed the trick that Satu had used: indirect/connect/pick/kiss.

Turning his head to look at Giyuu, he had already picked up a bunch, and Izumo hurriedly snatched it up and replaced it with the one he had bitten off. Mine, that one bakes the best."

The unnaturally drifting eyes fell into Yiyong's eyes. Although Yiyong couldn't guess his real intentions, he knew that he must have something in mind.

While guessing, he continued to send things into his mouth, then suddenly stopped, staring at the belly of the fish with a complicated expression for a long time.

Izumo's breathing also stagnated with the movement of stopping, and he kept yelling "eat, eat, eat" in his heart.

Finally, Yoshiyuki moved again and took a bite from the other side. Izumo lost all energy in disappointment and arched his back weakly.

Senku, who silently took all this into his eyes, took a reassurance, called Izumo aside afterwards, and asked straight to the point, "Are you worrying about how to get closer to him?"

Izumo did not suspect him, "Do you know what to do?"

As long as it is for the Kingdom of Science, Qian Kong will not care about the process, and said with a sinister smile, "I will help you improve the relationship between you, and you will help me / work, and we will benefit and help each other."

Izumo secretly cast a glance at Giyuu not far away, and readily agreed to the deal.

Qiankong knows that when dealing with simple-minded people, as long as he has a taste of the sweetness, he will believe in himself with all his heart, so he is very serious and responsible in making suggestions.

Senkumo's words revealed a taste of profound knowledge, and they often used words that he had never heard of before, but this did not prevent Izumo from acting according to plan.

After that, Izumo would always deliberately let his face appear in Giyuu's sight more than once, and even make physical contact intentionally or unintentionally.

Izumo, who always pays attention to Yoshiyuki's movements, sees the opportunity and makes another move.

Yiyong, who was squatting on the ground studying petrified swallows, got up and hit a sharp object on the top of his head, and the piercing pain penetrated from the scalp to the bone marrow.

Looking at the innocent man with a frown, he hovered under his chin for a few seconds, "..."

Izumo didn't notice his strangeness, and deliberately leaned into his face while standing on tiptoe and looking behind him, "Yiyu, are you looking at rocks again? If you like swallows, I can live."

Yiyong's refusal was only half a beat too late, and he took out a swallow. The swallow hovered in the air with a knowing wink, showing off its flying skills in a fancy way.

Izumo coughed, and praised himself when he found an opportunity, "The swallows I raise are not bad, right? Not only crows and swallows, I raise many kinds of birds, and I am especially good at taking care of others."

According to the scene Giyuu saw in Heiqiang last time, these birds are free-range and self-sufficient. At most, the owner of Izumo provides them with a shelter without natural enemies, and huge leeches that are used as pets or toys.

The three of Qiankong were discussing the next plan, when they suddenly heard the cry of a swallow, their pupils trembled violently, and suddenly looked up to the sky, it turned out to be a swallow, Amber and Crom had never seen a live swallow, they only thought that this bird It looks familiar, I can't remember where I saw it.

"Ah, doesn't it look familiar? You can pick up stone statues of its partners everywhere on the roadside." After the shock, Qiankong was only full of excitement. When he was researching the resurrection water, he did resurrect a few swallows successfully. Conspicuous places are marked.

This swallow had nothing on its wings, and he didn't think those swallows could successfully skip the pregnancy and nursing period and give birth to such a big baby bird in such a short period of time.

After showing off the skills learned by the students, the swallow landed on Yiyong's shoulder obediently, combing the feathers gracefully with its beak.

The crows in Izumo, including the crow with an inflexible tongue, can now recite a book of ancient and modern waka, so Yoshiyuki was concerned about the situation of the swallow's learning tongue, "Can it not speak?"

Izumo's smile froze. He also realized not long ago that not all birds can learn to talk. He didn't want to leave a bad impression that he was incapable of teaching. There are too many, so we can only teach in batches, and this one just hasn't come yet."

Yiyong just asked casually, and didn't want to delve deeper. After getting the explanation, he didn't continue to ask.

At this time, Qian Kong ran over, panting hard with his hands on his knees, as if he was about to die.

The hair of Chrome and Amber who came together was not messed up. Seeing that Qian Kong could not speak for a short time, he could only speak for him, "Qian Kong seems to be very concerned about this bird. Where did it come from? I also It is said that this bird has been turned into stone along with human beings."

Izumo thought he was asking where he caught it, but after thinking about it too long ago, he gave a vague answer, "It should be caught in which forest."

Finally, Qian Kong, who was out of breath, hurriedly asked, "Did you catch it? In which forest? When?"

"A long time ago, I don't remember the details." Izumo looked at his dilated pupils, finally understood what he meant, and said with a curled lips, "You are too poor, I will not sell it to you."

The three of them couldn't refute the label of "poor". Amber tried to explain, "Everyone in the village trades for things. What do you want? I want to trade this bird with you."

"gold."

"..." Amber had never heard of this thing, and asked with her own imagination and understanding, "Is it a golden fish? I've seen it in the river before."

Qiankong's mind is full of the phrase "a long time ago", so long that he can't even remember it, it was at least three to five years or even longer. At that time, he hadn't woken up. Its ancestors escaped that light from the beginning, and of course there is also a possibility that the swallow was brought from the time of these two people.

Asking Izumo about the specific situation seemed like he couldn't ask anything, so Senku pulled Giyuu aside, and asked carefully for the first time why they were here.

Of course, Giyu would not say that Izumo chose to remain silent in order to avoid the god of death, and he did not know how to use the art of language to avoid risks to achieve the purpose of "white lies".

His silence made Qiankong think a lot in just a few seconds. It seems that this swallow is the original resident of this world, and there is indeed a loophole in that strange light.

Seeing his face changing constantly, Yiyong knew that he had some kind of misunderstanding, and he wanted to explain but didn't know how to say it. A layer of frost formed on his face, and the blue in his eyes became deeper, and he opened his mouth.

Qian Kong patted him on the shoulder understandingly, "I know, this is the key to getting closer to the behind-the-scenes of the petrification, I will not leak it at will, after all, I don't know if the behind-the-scenes has 'eyes' on the earth .I think it's better for you to take care of your little Izumo than me. You didn't say anything, and Crome asked so much information so easily. What if you encounter Shi? 100 billion% If they are sold, they will pay for others.”

Seeing his deeply appreciative expression, Giyuu dismissed the explanation of Yanzi, and instead asked, "What did you say to Izumo before?"

Qian Kong had no intention of hiding it, and spread his hands, "He asked me for advice on how to push you down, and I saw that you happened to like him too, so I went along with it."

Yiyong frowned even tighter, "I didn't."

"No? Didn't you like him?" Qian Kong raised his eyebrows, "Don't be kidding, you 100 billion% like him based on the way you get along."

"I don't, and he doesn't like me."

"If you like it, you like it. It's boring for you to be like this, and you actually think that he doesn't like you. This emotional intelligence is really hopeless. If you keep doing this, he will hate you one day."

"I'm not hated."

"...I'm sure you don't have any friends."

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I saw a snippet yesterday

"Listen to my brother's accent, aren't you from the Central Plains?"

"Hehe, my little brother is from southern Hokkien."

"South Fujian is far away, is it big over there?"

"Big! Let's just say that the Jinjiang city where my younger brother came from is the fingernail on the palm in southern Fujian."

"Jinjiang? I've never heard of it. Is it fun over there?"

"It doesn't matter if it's fun or not, but there are some local products that are quite famous."

"Oh? What local product?"

"Old smoke!" the man said happily, "When people mention Jinjiang, they all say old smoke!"

The jokes about jj are either old-fashioned or sensitive words [Laughing on the street]