"Whatever you say comes out of your mouth." Qin He glared at it.

In fact, Qin He doesn't know how to cook bastard dishes at all, so he wouldn't think of doing it if he had a substitute.

"No, we have to make an agreement. I'm going to tell you to spare my life." The big bastard made the condition uncompromisingly.

"Qiang!"

Qin He chopped it into pieces on the edge of the bucket with one stroke of his knife.

It didn't take much force, and a kitchen knife was completely inserted into it.

The sharpness frightened the big tortoise, and also frightened Qin He.

Sharpening technique!

After rubbing it for a few times, the blade became so sharp.

Awesome, this is too awesome.

"Say!" Qin He raised his eyes and stared at the big bastard.

The big bastard looked at the sharp end of the kitchen knife, swallowed with a thud, and said, "While you were out just now, someone came in and rummaged through your things."

"Um?"

Qin He's heart skipped a beat.

I thought it could be Xu Changshou.

But no, Xu Changshou watched him leave the crematorium first in the morning. If something happened, he would stop him on the spot and would not come back later.

The most important thing is that when the big tortoise talks about "looking over" things, he is not looking for someone.

The action of "turning" is unusual.

"who?"

"do not know."

"What does it look like?"

"There is a scar behind the corner of the eye. Wear your clothes."

Qin He pondered, wearing the same clothes as himself, that is, the corpse burner.

Among the ten cremators who went to Fang County, there was no one with scars behind his eyes, so he was one of the eight new cremators.

Thinking of this, Qin He suddenly grinned.

I was feeling a bit bored, and someone came to relieve my boredom. I just didn’t know who sent him.

Pulling out the kitchen knife, Qin He washed vegetables and cut meat. Hearing the "dong dong dong" beating sound of the chopping board, the big bastard was frightened, fearing that Qin He would catch him on the chopping board as soon as he turned around.

After a busy day of work, the meal was ready at noon.

A large plate of fried pork with chili pepper, a cage of white flour steamed buns, a plate of salt beans, a plate of pickles, two green vegetables, and a jar of wine.

Although there are not many dishes, it is very comfortable to serve and drink alone.

Seeing that he no longer had to serve, the big bastard took a deep breath, craned his neck and drooled at the food on Qin He's table.

For the past few days, he had eaten a steamed bun with mixed noodles, which was so bitter and hard that he couldn't stomach it.

"Want to eat?"

Qin He glanced at it.

The big tortoise and the little chicken nodded like they were pecking at rice.

Qin He then reached out and put it on the table, then broke a steamed bun into pieces and put it in front of it.

The big bastard was really hungry, so he ate big gulps, and soon he had eaten a steamed bun.

After eating it, he looked eagerly at the food and wine in front of Qin He, especially the plate of meat and vegetables in front of Qin He. The red color looked very special, and that was where Qin He's chopsticks went most often.

"You want to taste this?" Qin He was curious.

The big bastard nodded again.

Qin He then picked up a piece of meat and placed it in front of it.

The big tortoise bit into it, chewed it once...twice...and stopped, his pupils suddenly dilated.

I want to vomit, but I dare not.

If Qin He is made angry and says that he despises his cooking skills, it will be the end of the world.

Qin He didn't think much about it. He took a look, yeah?

Not bad, I didn’t spit it out, it has the potential to be spicy.

Then he got interested and explained to the big bastard: "This is called chili pepper. It's not palatable at first, but you'll get used to it. Speaking of which, you and I may be the first two people to eat spicy food in Dongtu."

, Uh... It doesn't seem right. You had another person who tasted it before, but he didn't have as much potential as you. He tasted it and spit it out. "

The big bastard looked at Qin He and asked vaguely: "What happened to that person?"

"He... was burned by me."

The big tortoise became energetic, chewed it, swallowed it and said, "This tastes so good!"

When Qin He heard this, he was overjoyed.

right?

He got used to it too quickly, he seems to be a naturally spicy person.

Bosom friend!

"Come on, come on, eat more pieces of meat!"

Big Tortoise: "'-'"

…

The meal was quite hearty for one person and one bastard.

Having satisfied his appetite, Qin He carried the shovel and went to the mass grave.

Since the shovel was laid, Qin He has not been to the mass graves. Today, he is in a good mood, so he went to trample and see if he could get two corpses.

By the way, let’s brush up on the title of “King of Mass Graves”.

When they arrived at the mass grave, the dogs were also there, and they saw Qin He.

Hey, this guy looks familiar.

Take a closer look and you will see that this is not the same lunatic who snatched food some time ago.

A bit difficult to deal with.

"Ouch~"

The dog barks and the wolf barks, calling for friends.

After a while, a big dog, as strong as a calf, came with hundreds of followers.

Qin He looked at it and realized that he was working.

The territory is so big, and there is no way to negotiate who wins.

The dogs howled and rushed forward.

Qin He waved and rushed forward.

The waving shovel is airtight. No matter what kind of dog pounces on it, even if you keep the shovel and beat it away, no dog will be able to get along.

A melee was fought on a flat ground with a whirlwind and a black shovel like a wind wheel.

The Qin River is passed by thousands of dogs, and not a single hair is touched.

After beating the big dog for a while, I saw that the incoming general was very brave, so I had to report it to the boss of the dog immediately.

The wind is tight and pulling~

With a howl, the dogs all over the mountains and plains retreated, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Qin He put down the shovel, and the dog group was much more orderly than last time.

It seems that there is a powerful character among the dog group, and it is impossible to say that he has become a spirit.

If you have time, go look for it. If you find a horned king, it would be good to catch a dog spirit.

I just don’t know if there will be any reward if I burn it.

The Snake Immortal Liu Cang and the Bat King who were burned before were both transformed into human bodies, at least like human beings. No matter how powerful this dog spirit in the mass grave is, I am afraid it is still a little far away from human bodies.

Just to be on the safe side, I'd better keep it up. It would be a pity if I catch the fever early and get no reward.

Once the dogs are gone, the two or three nearby mass graves will become Qinhe's territory.

But there were no corpses under the noses of these two hundred pairs of dogs, and everything that could be dug up was dug up.

Qinhe wandered around for a long time, but couldn't find any hair.
To be continued...