Roast rabbit in the evening.
The big black pig expertly holds the wood in its mouth, stirs and circles with its tongue, whirring! Under the extremely fast tongue of the big black pig, drilling wood to make fire was completed, and a burst of flames rose.
There is no way that the big black pig is not a fire type and cannot make fire, so it can only use such a stupid method, and Fang Wu is unwilling to do it. The big black pig knows that it actually wants to have fire, and the owner can blow it.
After lighting the fire, the big black pig used its heavy nails to break open the rabbit's fur, and then picked up the willow wood prepared in advance and inserted the rabbit meat through it.
Then he sat on a piece of bluestone, turned the willow wood and roasted it carefully on the fire, and also knew how to blow on it with his mouth from time to time.
An hour later, when the meat was cooked, the big black pig grunted twice to tell the owner that dinner was ready.
Fang Wu then set off to the fire pit, and the big black pig handed over two pieces of rabbit meat.
"You can eat one too, and we will all have a share in the future." Fang Wu only took one, and the big black pig was stunned. In the past, when he hunted two prey, Fang Wu always ate alone.
How did you let yourself go today?
The big black pig was a little depressed and looked at Fang Wu with wide eyes, puzzled as to why his master was suddenly so kind to him.
Fang Wu gnawed on the rabbit meat. It was hard to imagine that such fragrant meat was roasted by a pig. He smiled and said: "Dahei, I am surprised and pleased that you can do this with a pig. "
"Lulu." The big black pig nodded and said that this is what he should do. Being able to serve his master is the most basic consciousness of a pig.
The big black pig also grinned, but the pig's smile was a bit scary.
Fang Wu pulled off a piece of meat, raised his head exaggeratedly, put it in his mouth and said, "Dahei, what are your plans for the future?"
"Lu!" The big black pig shook his head to express that he had no plans.
After Fang Wu swallowed the whole rabbit meat, he wiped his hand on his chest twice and said with a smile, "I can give you a chance to fulfill any of your dreams."
The big black pig was confused. What happened to the master today? Why did he talk to himself so much and still help him fulfill any dreams?
But what is your dream?
This question made the big black pig a little confused. It had never thought about its dream.
Is it the joy of finding a few more sows when you are first in love?
Or decide to create your own world in the mountains?
Or go to a human city and duel with some monks.
It seems that these are not the real dreams of big black pigs, they are just things they want to do at different ages.
He doesn't seem to have any dreams.
After thinking for a long time, the big black pig grinned at Fang Wu and purred twice, saying that he had no dreams and just wanted to be a pig under his master forever.
He immediately stood up on his hind legs and said with firm eyes: Life is the master's mount, death is the master's roast suckling pig!
I, the big black pig, will obey my master for the rest of my life!
Fang Wu was stunned. He didn't expect that the mount he picked up could be so rare and loyal. He could hunt, cook, and take care of people. Where could he find such a sensible pig?
Moreover, this pig is not as lazy as ordinary pigs. On the contrary, it is very hard-working, has tendons all over, and has good looks. This type of pig is as handsome in the pig world as Fang Wu is in the human world.
Fang Wu looked at the moonlight above his head with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes: "You know, Dahei, I once saw a pig dancing under the moon."
The big black pig was stunned, then gritted his teeth and said twice: He will start learning to dance from tomorrow.
"No, that's not what I meant. I was just chatting with you and telling you that there was once a pig that liked to dance under the moonlight. Then I came and the dancing pig never appeared under the moonlight again."
The big black pig looked puzzled and immediately lay down on the ground and rubbed its head against Fang Wu. He still wanted to hear what happened next, why the pig didn't show up again.
"Oh, I killed and ate it. Its meat was fat and thin. I used different ways to eat it. I roasted it, boiled it, fried it, and made it into bacon. I ate it for a long time."
"Lu!" The big black pig was so frightened that it rolled and crawled away from Fang Wu, because this story was too scary and too scary for pigs.
Fang Wu smiled: "Don't be afraid, it's just a bedtime story. You made so many delicious foods for me, so I should tell you a fairy tale to lull you to sleep."
After saying that, Fang Wu lay straight on the ground and said: "Dahei, go to sleep and put out the fire."
The big black pig immediately sat down on the fire. After the fire was extinguished, the surroundings fell into endless darkness, the kind that even the moonlight could not shine through.
The story just now was very scary. The big black pig slowly moved to Fang Wu's side. It wasn't until its head touched Fang Wu's body that the big black pig felt a sense of security.
...
Half a month in the valley.
Fang Wu's life was as uneventful as ever. One person and one pig lived a very abstract and comfortable life.
At this time, he was in the Jinglong Sect.
The eight masters and disciples had the same look on their faces. They gathered in a circle with shocked faces and looked at Fang Wu's relics that were dug out of the bag between them.
Zhang Weisheng's face was full of sadness and confusion. Should these things really belong to an ordinary person?
Other disciples were too weak to see it, but Zhang Weisheng was awakened by this invisible force in his sleep for several nights in a row. At first, he thought that there was a powerful person entering the mountain, or that a powerful tomb was about to be built. This world.
He secretly patrolled the mountains for many days, but could not find the source of the power that woke him up at midnight.
It wasn't until last night that this force became even more powerful, causing him to break out in a cold sweat.
Only then did Zhang Weisheng realize that there was a super strange power looming in the bag thrown in the corner of Ye Xuantian's room.
Early this morning, all the disciples of the Jinglong Sect were summoned, and everyone was in a daze around the contents of the bag.
After Zhang Weisheng looked at it for a long time, he asked solemnly: "Xiao Xuantian, is your brother really an ordinary person?"
Ye Xuantian said: "Master, you have seen it yourself. He was killed easily. He is not an ordinary person, but he can be a genius?"
"But these things should not be held by ordinary people."
Zhang Weisheng raised his hand and tried to get a mirror that seemed to be made of bronze, but he couldn't get close at all, because he felt that if he touched it forcefully, he would be counterattacked by the powerful force.
In other words, my current state is not worthy of touching this mirror. This is the most terrifying thing.
Several disciples also noticed the master's nervous look. Li Guanqi said: "Master, is there anything wrong with these things?"
Except for Zhang Weisheng, all the disciples here are unable to detect the power fluctuations in these things.
Because they are even less qualified to understand this thing, just like although they can know that these things are extraordinary, they are not qualified to touch them.
"Master, do you want this?" Ye Xuantian picked up the bronze mirror and easily lifted it up and handed it to Zhang Weisheng.
"Fuck..." Zhang Weisheng was startled and almost said "fuck" when he looked at Ye Xuantian who could pick up the mirror without any pressure.
Zhang Weisheng felt that as the mirror approached, he felt more pressure. He immediately pretended not to care and said, "No, let it go."
"Oh." Ye Xuantian slammed the mirror to the ground as if throwing away trash.
"Go to Fangwu Cemetery!" Zhang Weisheng seemed to have thought of something and immediately flew up, followed closely by his disciples.
"The grave was opened?"
When they arrived at the cemetery, everyone was a little surprised when they looked at the dug grave.
"Ah! Brother! Who did this! Damn it, grandma!" Ye Xuantian yelled and stumbled to the tomb. He was extremely angry when he saw that the bones inside were gone.
Zhang Weisheng squatted beside the tomb with a serious look on his face: "There are no traces of digging by monsters, but it looks like it was dug up from the inside?"
"Did he crawl out on his own?"
"How is it possible? Someone must have dug up my brother's grave. I must find out who did it. No matter if he is a human or a monster, I will kill him!" Ye Xuantian's body was filled with murderous intent.
