Chapter 3: Look, this meat is so delicious that it made him cry.

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Just a second before Xuanzhu's hand grabbed the head of Jiucai Mangniu, a pair of old hands grabbed her wrist.

"My little friend, you have to be merciful and merciful. It's just a play between children. Why go to such a big fight."

Master Xuan raised his eyes and saw that the person coming was an old man with silver hair and a fierce face. His eyes were a rare color of seven colors. Judging from his aura, he showed that he was of high moral character.

"Why didn't you, three generations of grandparents, think of mercy when you bullied my Zaizai?"

Xuanzhu raised his hand unexpectedly and grabbed the old man's thick silver hair. The rows of protruding hair follicles made it painful to look at it.

The fierce old man couldn't hold himself any longer, "Holy shit, why are you still pulling people's hair? Let go, let me go!"

Xuanzhu turned a deaf ear.

"You are the one who rides my Zaizai as a mount, right?"

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings!"

"Then I am a mortal and need to eat. Your grandson is so fat, so you don't mind if I lend him some meat."

"Little friend, don't go too far!"

Xuanzhu didn't seem to hear, he raised his hand and walked towards the Nine-Colored Bull cow huddled beside the fierce old man's legs.

"you!"

The fierce old man was completely anxious, and with all his strength, he slapped Xuanzhu on the heart. Xuanzhu didn't even try to hide, he held him hard, and raised his hand to grab the Jiucai Mangniu who was about to run away. hind legs.

With a scream that echoed throughout the forest, the entire hind legs of Jiucai Mangniu were pulled off by Xuan Zhu.

The fierce old man's eyes were bloodshot.

Xuanzhu carried the dark Nine-Colored Cow's hind legs, pointed at the shape of its hind legs that were only maintained by its spiritual meridians, and said: "I didn't hurt its meridians. It can grow this little meat in just two months." , what are you in a hurry for."

"You've been riding my Zaizai for several years, so I want a few ounces of meat. Isn't that too much?"

The black gold iron-eating beast also stood up, with his paws on his hips and groaned: "Hmm~"

Xuanzhu turned his gaze to Chuiliu on the side.

Chuiliu hugged the tree stump next to him tighter. In the three seconds when they looked at each other, he had already thought about his life, fearing that at that moment, he had become morally corrupt and offended the people related to this man.

"Hey, can you cook?"

"ha?"

Chuiliu obviously didn't expect that Master Xuan would ask him this now.

"Hey!"

Hearing Master Xuan call him, Chuiliu subconsciously raised his head and saw a black thing smashing towards his door.

He subconsciously reached out and caught it.

"As a guide, you should be of some use. I want to eat roast beef."

After Xuanzhu finished speaking, he pushed the fierce old man who was still in a daze: "I don't have spiritual power and I can't get angry. You can do it with him. I like to eat something a little burnt."

Killing people and killing people is nothing more than that.

What Chuiliu didn't expect was that although the fierce old man looked embarrassed, he still hooked him, his voice a little aggrieved.

"Take it to Lingquanyan to process it and keep it fresh."

The mysterious master fell directly behind, and the black gold iron-eating beast instantly transformed into a huge body and surrounded her whole body.

"I'll take a nap. Call me when dinner is ready."

Not far away, the big nine-colored mang cow was crying and licking the wounds of the little nine-colored mang cow.

The fierce old man was also crying, while using his spiritual energy to stir the spiritual spring eye, letting the spiritual energy brush evenly on the cow leg that was being cooked by Chuiliu.

At the end, he did not forget to choke and remind: "Shout cleanly."

Seeing Master Xuan sleeping soundly in the arms of the black-gold iron-eating beast, Chui Liu couldn't help but move closer to the fierce old man, holding his voice and whispering: "Senior, you, Immortal Emperor Mo Yu, have done it before, what will happen now?" Have you endured it?"

The fierce old man glared at Guiliu fiercely. If he could beat him, could he still be his grandson?

"She has a very ferocious animal spirit, and..."

The fierce old man endured it again and again, but he still couldn't bear it anymore: "This guy said he has no spiritual power, but he is invulnerable to all attacks and is powerful against a thousand enemies. With his foul physique, who the hell can beat him?!"

"..."

Xuanzhu was woken up by the smell of barbecue.

With tears in his eyes, the fierce old man directed Chui Liu to sprinkle cumin on the hind leg meat.

"If the barbecue is not spicy, the flavor will be reduced by half."

The fierce old man said that Xuanzhu was going too far, but he still took out a bottle of chili pepper from his sleeve and threw it to Chuiliu. His back molars almost shattered: "Spread it evenly, otherwise it won't taste good! "

With that look, he wanted to eat Chuiliu alive.

The gods fight and the kid suffers, which is a perfect way to describe his situation.

After the meat was roasted, Xuanzhu had no intention of leaving. She sat on the ground leaning on the iron-eating beast, took out a small dagger from her arms, peeled off a small piece of hind leg meat, and put it into her mouth.

Seeing Zhui Liu looking at him with burning eyes, Master Xuan said, "Want to eat?"

She raised her hand and peeled off a large piece of meat, pierced it with the tip of the knife and fed it to Chuiliu, "Here you go."

Chuiliu shook his head like a sieve for a moment, "No, absolutely not!"

Just kidding, the eyes of the three generations opposite him were as piercing as knives. If he dared to take a bite, he would probably live in fear of being dominated by the Nine-Colored Bull for the rest of his life.

But even though he shook his head like a sieve, Master Xuan quickly and accurately inserted a large mouthful of meat into his mouth.

He chewed it twice subconsciously. Needless to say, it tasted quite good, and the meat also contained majestic spiritual energy. As soon as he took it in his mouth, he felt energetic.

Xuanzhu cut another piece of meat and threw it into his mouth, then asked him: "Is it delicious?"

Looking at the murderous eyes across from him, Chuiliu instantly shed two lines of tears. No matter how good the food was, it was like the last meal on the guillotine, tasteless.

"Look, the meat is so delicious that it made him cry."

Nonsense, absolutely not!

Chuiliu shook his head crazily, but no one present paid him any attention.

Master Xuan gave a thumbs up to the fierce old man and said, "Your meat is pretty good, keep it well."

The implication is that she won't eat it just once.

She thought they were mobile fresh beef storage warehouses.

Frustrated, extremely frustrated.

"Mysterious Master, it is not easy for us monsters to cultivate. Although your eating some meat will not damage your foundation, it will affect the progress of your cultivation. You are so noble and don't always let our family eat it, okay? The meat of the lightning tiger next door is also a top It’s so delicious.”

Xuanzhu rotated the dagger with his index finger and thumb, and then pressed the handle of the dagger against the chin of the fierce old man, "Do you want me to kill your son or grandson?"

The fierce old man nodded.

"Then let's make a deal."

Master Xuan's smile made everyone present feel hairy.

"As long as you work as a thug for me while I'm in the Haunted Forest, I won't eat your children and grandchildren, how about that?"

Seeing the troubled expression on the fierce old man's face, Master Xuan said again.

"My Master Xuan is not someone who buys or sells by force. You don't have to agree. I'll just take a step back from your grandson and the debt between us will be wiped off. How about that?"