Lying in the arms of the senior brother wantonly

No longer teasing Zhuang Su, Shen Gunian looked up at the sky, stretched out his hand to block the glare of the sun, and asked, "Have you had lunch yet?"

"Ah?" The topic changed so quickly that Zhuang Su didn't react immediately, and said in a daze, "No..."

"It's just right, come and taste your senior brother's craftsmanship." Shen Gunian said while taking the ingredients Jimo Qing brought into his hands.

Seeing the one-horned pig, Zhuang Su hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands: "Shen, Senior Brother Shen, no need, no need, have you forgotten that I can't eat meat?"

When he first met Senior Brother Shen, it was Senior Brother Shen who invited him to eat. At that time, he didn't know that it was animal meat. He took a bite and found that he spit it out. Looking back now, it still makes his hair stand on end.

Later, when I got to know Senior Brother Shen well, I knew how much he cared about food, especially meat. To give him meat was to show him a good attitude.

Shen Gu Nian smiled mysteriously: "Don't worry, of course I know you don't eat meat, but senior brother, I have a way for you to taste meat-flavored vegetarian food."

Zhuang Su was surprised, and his heart was full of curiosity: "Is there such an ingredient in this world?"

Before the apocalypse, Shen Gunian was not only a foodie, but also a lover of cooking. After the apocalypse, he relied on his own craftsmanship to turn those mutated and edible smelly ingredients into delicious ones.

"Wait, senior brother will cook something delicious for you." Shen Gu Nian walked into the house confidently, and turned to the independently built small kitchen at the back door.

Zhuang Su followed behind like a little tail, unexpectedly entered the house, and was startled by the empty environment of "the house with four walls", and Jimo Qing who was lying on the eaves repairing the roof.

The whole person was stupid on the spot, and stammered: "Jimo, senior brother Jimoqing? What are you doing?"

Jimo Qing's loose cuffs are rolled up tightly, floating in the air and raising the wooden hammer to knock loudly, this scene... is too down-to-earth.

"Repair the roof." Jimoqing had actually already built the beams, but saw that the roof was broken in some places, so he also repaired it along the way.

Zhuang Su's wind was messed up, and he wondered whether the painting style was wrong or he was wrong.

In front of Jimo Qing, who had a strong sense of presence, full of coercion and strong sense of presence, Zhuang Su seemed a little restless, so he ran to watch Shen Gu Nian cook.

It's just that Shen Gu Nian kicked him out again, and he kept talking in secret, so Zhuang Su had no choice but to stroll to the side of the lake, pick up the bamboo pole next to him and start fishing.

The afternoon sun was very bright, and the sky was cloudless, reflecting the lake surface into sky blue.

There is a small bamboo chair by the lake, placed under the lake tree, the shade of the tree blown by the wind is swaying between Zhuang Su's focused eyebrows and eyes.

The quiet afternoon of the years is refreshing.

All of a sudden, the fishing rod was pulled violently and sank, Zhuang Su was startled unexpectedly, and he gripped the fishing rod very quickly, and pulled it up hard, but it didn't come up?

Zhuang Su's eyes widened in surprise. No matter what he said, he was in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and he couldn't even catch a fish?

Zhuang Su subconsciously used her spiritual power to pull violently, and with a snap, the thread broke.

"What are you doing?" Shen Gu Nian just walked out of the house when he saw Zhuang Su staring at the lake stupidly with a fishing rod.

Zhuang Su withdrew his gaze and asked in confusion, "Senior Brother Shen, why are the fish in this lake so big?"

Seeing the broken fishing line, Shen Gunian raised his eyebrows: "It's okay, maybe the line is too fragile."

Zhuang Su groaned, scratching the back of his head: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Shen, I accidentally broke the thread, can I replace it for you?"

Otherwise, it would be impossible to catch a fish as big as the black shadow just now.

Shen Gunian let him go and asked, "Apart from not eating animal meat, do you have any taboos?"

He came out just to find out, for fear of making another oolong.

Zhuang Su took out a golden thread the size of a hair from the storage bag, wrapped it around the fishing rod, and replied, "No, there seems to be only one of us in Yushou Peak who can't eat animal meat."

Now Shen Gu Nian was even more confused: "Are you not allowed to eat meat, or are you simply not allowed to eat the meat of monsters?"

Zhuang Su also seemed to be caught by the question, stopped his hands, and acted as if thinking: "Shouldn't you be able to eat meat? It seems to be specifically referring to monster meat?"

Shen Gu Nian was curious: "Then how do you distinguish between edible meat? Can spirit beasts be eaten? What is the taste of spirit beasts?"

Zhuang Su put down the fishing rod, staring at Shen Gu Nian with horror in his eyes: "Senior brother Shen, how dare you eat spirit beasts!!"

Shen Gunian blinked: "I'll just ask, ask."

Zhuang Su showed suspicion to him for the first time, and said seriously: "Senior brother Shen, spirit beasts are absolutely not to be eaten, and they will be retaliated against."

Shen Gunian was surprised: "What is the difference between this spirit beast and a monster?"

Aren't they all animals that have evolved from creatures?

Zhuang Su didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and explained: "Our distinction between beasts is spirit beasts, monster beasts, and animals that haven't developed their intelligence."

Shen Gunian seemed to see Zhuang Su's head staring at three circles, which were spirit beasts, monsters and animals.

From Zhuang Su's explanation, Shen Gu Nian probably understood these three distinctions.

The spirit beast is actually a creature with the same intelligence as a human after the evolution of a monster, but it cannot be transformed into a human form.

It is said that in ancient times, when spirit beasts reached a peak in cultivation, they were called divine beasts and could transform into human beings.

The monsters are another kind of creatures that evolved from animals. Most of the monsters are not intelligent, they only know about killing and grabbing territory, almost the same as animals.

Therefore, monsters and animals can be eaten, but eating spirit beasts is equivalent to cannibalism.

No wonder Zhuang Su showed such a horrified expression when he heard that he wanted to try the taste of spirit beasts.

"I understand." Shen Gu Nian thoughtfully: "So it's not that you can't eat meat, but that you can't eat specific monster meat, or you can't eat meat."

According to his current understanding of the practice of Beast Control Peak, they will be able to control and drive monsters in times of crisis. If they eat meat, their tendons and aura will be stained with blood, and it will be difficult to control them.

"Probably that's why."

Listening to Shen Gu Nian's explanation, Zhuang Su's eyes sparkled, and he said in admiration, "Senior brother Shen, you are too powerful. I only found out the reason why we can't eat meat after asking my senior brother."

"So-so." Shen Gu Nian smiled modestly.

Zhuang Su's nose suddenly moved: "Brother, it seems to be blurred?"

Shen Gunian woke up and was so focused on chatting with Zhuang Su that he forgot about the half-roasted one-horned pig in the kitchen, and quickly ran into the house with the wind under his feet, and had no time to pay attention to Jimo Qing who accidentally bumped into him on the way.

"Junior brother, why are you so surprised?" Jimo Qing changed his clothes at some point, and he was still dressed in white, with a fairy-like bug in his walk.

Zhuang Su looked at Jimo Qing who was walking towards him, and thought of the scene of him repairing the roof, and suddenly felt less afraid of him.

Shen Gunian came out of the kitchen, and greeted the two of them to sit next to the only complete table and chairs. After placing the roasted one-horned pig on the table, both of them had delicate expressions.

Jimo Qing stared at the dark one-horned pig, his smile slowly disappeared from the corner of his mouth, and he pointed with a fan: "Little brother, is this charcoal?"

Zhuang Su didn't dare to speak out, and nodded in reconsideration.

Shen Gu Nian took a moment to glance at it, and suddenly realized: "Look at me, I made a mistake, why did I bring up the seasoning ingredients."

Jimoqing: Your seasoning material is a piece of wood?