Cleaning up the corpse poison was very simple.
The zombie was just an ordinary zombie.
My uncle used glutinous rice to apply it on me and then asked me to swallow a raw snake gallbladder.
I have to say that when I swallowed the snake gallbladder, I was terrified, let alone disgusted.
The most important thing is that it was a venomous snake.
Originally, I was looking for grass snakes, but the people in the village helped to catch a venomous snake.
In the end, I really had no choice but to bite the bullet and swallow it.
As a result, I didn't eat anything for a whole day.
When I ate, I thought of the disgusting snake gallbladder.
The nausea level was no less than that of opening the Yin and Yang Eyes at that time.
Sometimes he swallows the eyes of bats alive.
My uncle and I stayed at the place where I was healing for three days.
I originally thought that if there were any ghosts in the village, we might be able to stay for a few more days.
Unfortunately, the village was already peaceful, let alone ghosts and the like.
There were so many things, not even a wandering ghost was seen.
The impetuous feeling in my heart gradually disappeared.
After all, I just encountered a zombie during my travels, which also piqued my interest.
I also felt a little conflicted.
I was anxious to encounter ghostly things again.
Or zombies, but I don't want to see those things.
After all, when those things appear, they will definitely be accompanied by murders. a week later "Uncle, I'm a little hungry."
My stomach had already begun to protest, and it kept rumbling.
I touched my stomach, which was already flattened by hunger, and said to my uncle.
"Have you finished eating the dry food?"
"Well, I finished eating in the morning."
I nodded and said.
"Then let's go take a look at the village in front and replenish food by the way."
After the uncle said this, he quickened his pace.
Although I was very hungry, I heard that the uncle said he was going to the village where we were meeting to replenish food.
After eating the food, I regained my energy a little bit, gritted my teeth and followed my uncle's footsteps.
Maybe my current performance is similar to the short story that happened when Cao Cao was marching, looking at plum blossoms to quench his thirst, but I am not thirsty, but hungry.
Or maybe my behavior can be compared to looking at rice to quench hunger.
After walking for about half an hour, I followed my uncle to a relatively prosperous village.
Maybe I happened to catch the market, so there were more people.
After walking among the bustling crowds for a long time, I didn't see any place selling steamed buns.
I was really hungry and couldn't walk, and the energy I had brought up before had slipped away unknowingly.
"Yue Ming, let's change our taste today.
We won't eat solid food.
No, let's go over there and have a bowl of noodles."
The uncle patted my shoulder and pointed to a big noodle hanging not far in front.
Said the word sign.
"Okay, let's eat noodles.
I haven't had a serious meal in many days."
I touched my already hungry belly again.
With my destination in mind, I regained my energy and rushed into the noodle shop a few steps ahead of my uncle.
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"Go, go, go somewhere else if you want food.
We don't have anything for you here."
As soon as I entered the door, I was pushed out by a man dressed as a waiter.
"I'm not begging, I'm here to eat noodles."
I was a little confused as to why I was kicked out as a beggar.
I didn't look like a beggar.
"You are not a beggar, and you don't even look at the way you are dressed.
It still exudes a stench.
Go ahead and beg for food at someone else's house.
Don't delay our business."
The man dressed as a waiter had a look of contempt on his face.
"You look down on others."
I didn't know what to say, so I swore directly at the waiter.
"You can't beat me."
The waiter stared and raised his hand to hit me, but I didn't dodge.
I stared at him with heightened vigilance, ready to kick him the moment his palm fell.
"What's going on?"
Since my uncle was a few steps behind me and didn't know what happened just now, he saw that the waiter-looking man wanted to hit me, so he asked with a frown.
"Sir, you're here to eat noodles, please come inside.
This is a beggar.
He's here to beg for food.
Don't let him disturb you."
The waiter suddenly put on a smiling face and said Uncle Zhu greeted.
"Well, okay, you're a pretty good boy.
Oh, are you too tired?
Why do you still have white hair?"
The uncle nodded and prepared to go in, but suddenly he looked at the head of the waiter.
"Sir, you also understand that working in a restaurant is not profitable, and I am just making a living here."
The waiter replied with a smile on his face.
"Come on, let me pull it out for you.
It's not good for a young person to have gray hair."
The uncle waved to the waiter.
I didn't understand what the uncle's intention was, but I didn't say anything.
Uncle will definitely not let me suffer.
Regardless of whether I am a master or a master, I have one problem that is not a fault, and that is to protect my shortcomings.
"Then it's Mr.
Lao."
The waiter was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand what this unique guest in front of him wanted to do, but he was too embarrassed to refute the uncle's kindness, so he lowered his head. .
The uncle grabbed the waiter's head a few times and pulled out some of the waiter's hair.
"Okay, it's all unplugged.
Find a place for me."
The uncle waved his hand to the waiter and said.
"Okay, please come over here."
The waiter made a gesture of asking.
The uncle said nothing and walked straight forward, and I followed directly.
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"Go, go, I told you there is nothing for you to eat here.
Go to someone else's house quickly.
If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude."
The waiter pushed me again and glared at me fiercely.
"That's my disciple."
The uncle turned around and said coldly to the waiter.
"This" the waiter seemed to be unable to turn his head around.
He looked at his uncle in surprise and then at me.
"Can I go in now?"
I glanced at the waiter.
The waiter didn't speak, but nodded slightly.
I followed my uncle and sat at a table by the window.
My uncle asked the waiter to serve two bowls of noodles.
The waiter went to the kitchen without saying anything.
"Uncle, this person is really hateful."
Thinking of the waiter's expression just now, I became very angry.
My stomach, which had been hungry for a long time, suddenly seemed to be no longer hungry.
Maybe it was because I was full of anger.
"Haha, this is the way of the world, but then again, there is no place to take a bath along the way.
You already stink."
The uncle stared at me and laughed a few times.
"Does it smell bad?"
I put the clothes next to my nose in surprise, and there was indeed a strange smell: