After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

"You can't just talk nonsense." Qin He glared at it.

In fact, Qin He doesn't know how to cook turtle dishes at all, and he wouldn't want to make it if there was an alternative.

"No, we have to make an agreement. If I say it, you must spare my life." The big turtle put forward the condition relentlessly.

"Qiang!"

Qin He chopped the edge of the barrel with one knife.

It didn't take much force, but the kitchen knife was completely inserted.

The sharpness scared the big turtle and Qin He as well.

The art of sharpening tools!

After a few rubs, the blade became so fast.

Awesome, this is amazing.

"Speak!" Qin He raised his eyes and stared at the big turtle.

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

"Ok?"

Qin He's heart skipped a beat.

I thought to myself, could it be Xu Changshou?

But that's not true. Xu Changshou saw me being the first one to leave the crematorium that morning. If anything happened, he would have stopped me on the spot and I wouldn't come back later.

The most important thing is that the big turtle said "turn over" something, not look for someone.

The action of "flipping" is unusual.

"who?"

"do not know."

"What does it look like?"

"There's a scar behind my eye. Wear your clothes."

Qin He pondered for a moment. The person dressed the same as himself must be the cremator.

Among the ten crematorium workers who went to Fang County, the one without a scar behind his eye was one of the eight new crematorium workers.

Thinking of this, Qin He suddenly grinned.

I was feeling a bit bored, and someone came to relieve me. I just don’t know where he came from.

Pulling out a kitchen knife, Qin He washed the vegetables and cut the meat. The big turtle was frightened by the "dong dong dong" sound of the chopping board, fearing that Qin He would turn around and grab him on the chopping board.

After a busy meal, the meal was ready at noon.

A large plate of fried pork with chili peppers, a basket of white flour buns, a plate of salted beans, a plate of pickles, two green vegetables, and a jar of wine.

Although there are not many dishes, it is so comfortable to drink by myself.

Seeing that he didn't have to sit at the table, the big turtle breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his neck, stared at the food on Qin He's table, and drooled.

For these few days, he only ate a mixed flour bun, which was bitter and hard and he simply couldn't swallow it.

"Want to eat?"

Qin He took a look at it.

The big turtle nodded like a little chicken pecking at rice.

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

The big turtle was really hungry and ate with big mouthfuls. Soon, the whole steamed bun was gone.

After eating, it stared at the food and wine in front of Qin He, especially the plate of meat in front of Qin He. The red color made it look very special, and that was where Qin He used his chopsticks the most.

"Do you want to try this?" Qin He was curious.

The big turtle nodded again.

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

The big turtle bit into it, chewed it once... twice... then stopped, its pupils suddenly dilated.

I want to vomit, but I dare not.

If he makes Qin He angry and says that he looks down on his cooking skills, he might be in trouble.

Qin He didn't think too much about it, and when he took a look, he saw, Yeah?

Not bad, I didn’t spit it out. I have the potential to eat spicy food.

Then, he became interested and explained to the big turtle, "This is called chili pepper. It's not tasty at first, but you get used to it. Speaking of which, you and I are probably the first two people in this part of the East to eat spicy food. Uh... that doesn't seem right. There was someone else who tried it before you, but he wasn't as talented as you. He took a bite and spat it out."

The big turtle looked at Qin He and asked vaguely, "What happened to that person later?"

"He... was burned by me."

The big turtle perked up, chewed it with a roar, and swallowed it down, saying, "This tastes great!"

Qin He was overjoyed when he heard this.

right?

He adapted so quickly, it seems he was born to love spicy food.

Bosom friend!

"Come on, come on, eat some more meat!"

Big Turtle: "'-'"

……

The two of them had a very satisfying meal together.

After satisfying his cravings, Qin He carried a shovel and went to the mass grave.

Qin He hasn't been to the mass grave since the shovel was dug. Today he's in a good mood, so he's going to check it out and see if he can find two bodies.

By the way, get the title of "King of Mass Grave".

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

Hey, this guy looks familiar.

Looking closely, this is the crazy guy who snatched food some time ago.

A bit difficult to deal with.

"Ow~"

The dog barked like a wolf, calling friends.

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

Qin He took a look and started working.

The territory is so small, whoever wins gets it, there is no room for negotiation.

The dogs rushed forward with a howl.

Qin He rushed forward waving his sword.

The shovel was swung so tightly that no matter what kind of dog jumped on it, it would be swatted away by the shovel without a single blow.

It was a melee, and the fight was like a whirlwind rising from the ground, with the black shovel like a wind wheel.

Qinhe is like passing through a group of thousands of dogs without getting a single hair on them.

After beating for a while, the big dog saw that the general was very brave, so he had to report to the dog leader immediately.

The wind is strong, pulling

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

Qin He put down the shovel. The pack of dogs was much more orderly than last time.

It seems that there is a powerful character among the dog pack, and he may become a spirit.

Go look for it when you have time. A giant turtle ran away, so it would be nice to catch a dog spirit.

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

The snake fairy Liu Cang and the bat king who were burned before had both cultivated human bodies, at least they looked like humans. No matter how powerful the dog spirit in the mass grave was, it was probably still a little far from being a human.

To be on the safe side, it is better to keep it a little longer. It would be a pity if it burns too early and there is no reward.

Once the dogs left, the two or three nearby mass graves became Qin He's territory.

But there were no corpses under these two hundred pairs of dog noses. All that could be dug up had been dug up.

Qin He looked around for a long time but didn't find a single hair.

After thinking about it, a glimmer of light flashed in Qin He's eyes.

The art of qi-gazing: observe people’s good and evil, and observe people’s fortune and misfortune, from the fortune of the dynasty to feng shui and geomancy, all at a glance.

I acquired this skill after the last time I was in the Mass Grave, but I haven't used it here yet.

Qin He discovered that the mass grave had changed after this sweep. Several streams of green smoke broke through the ground and rose straight up.

There are gray, black, green and gold ones. It's really magical.

The closest one to him was gray, located in a valley a hundred steps away.

Qin He immediately became interested.

When I ran to the place and took a look, I couldn't see anything on the outside, it was all dog feces and broken bones.

No need to look too much, it's buried underground.

Qin He waved the shovel and started digging.

Digging: When you dig the ground, you will be successful.

Some of the seemingly useless skills that I had accumulated in the past gradually came into play.

Qin He's shovel was waving up and down, even an excavator couldn't be so powerful.

You need strength and the right tools to do the job. The shovel can be used just like shoveling tofu. With a light wave, the soil flies from inside the valley to outside the valley.

Awesome, this is absolutely amazing.

As Qin He dug, he discovered that the thing was buried a little too deep. He dug a pit three meters square, but still hadn't found anything.

After a full half hour of hard work, I finally met the real person.

Good job, big baby!

A coffin.