Honghuang, my disciple ruined Journey to the West

Chapter 109: Hungry Pork Bone Pot!

"You are a dog, and your whole family is a dog!"

"This king is a tiger spirit. I have practiced for more than 500 years. You call me a dog. I really give you a face!" The tiger complained meticulously. I had to yell twice.

"Haha. It barks like a wolf. Needless to say, it must be a wolf dog!"

Zhao Qing liked small animals, so he stepped aside and said, "Come, come, dog, come into the yard."

At this time, Zhao Mengmeng sent a voice transmission to Tiger Spirit: "Stinky tiger, what are you talking about, come in quickly, be careful to cut you!"

Slip!

The tiger spirit, like a big black mouse, entered the courtyard.

But after entering the hospital, the tiger spirit stopped immediately, and the tiger head looked around, looking stupid.

"This is really a fairyland!"

The tiger spirit saw a big pool, and there were streams of fairy spirits evaporating from the pool.

In that exquisite pot, some kind of elixir was planted, which seemed to be thousands of years old. The scent of the medicine penetrated into the nose, and the whole body felt comfortable, as if soaked in hot soup, enjoying the journey.

There are also bricks on the ground, tiles on the roof, windows on the wall, door beams, chairs, and some strange things, all of which are powerful magic weapons.Especially the magic weapon, which looks like a car but not like a car, is actually black all over, with two wheels and a pattern of flames on it.

Taking a deep breath, as a tiger spirit, he has never seen such a fairyland before, and he feels amazed and terrified.

Look back.

He was seeing Zhao Qing who was smiling.

But I saw the Taoist robe on Zhao Qing's body fluttering lightly, and the smooth mana rippling around.The strong fairy air flows through his mouth and nose, is inhaled by him, and every breath is so natural and unrestrained!

The infinite dao rhyme, like breaking through the barrier of space, entangles its body, and emerges from the dust, just like a banished fairy coming to the world, with supreme glory!
"This man is the father of the little girl, this guy is too...too powerful! This king."

Pfft!
The soft-boned tiger spirit lay on the ground, the hair on his back trembling, he was still cursing the other party's whole family to be dogs, at this moment, stared at by the smiling Zhao Qing, he felt that his demon soul would Out of body in general.

"This dog is really honest and obedient!" Zhao Qing came over, squatted down, and gently stroked the tiger spirit's hair twice.

I don't know if it was a physiological reaction or it was natural, but the tiger spirit was like a dog and barked twice.

"Good, really good!"

"I'll reward you with bones later!" Zhao Qing smiled and stood up, walking towards the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the little girl Zhao Mengmeng was piercing pig bones out of the pot with chopsticks, but Zhao Qing stopped her.

"Wait a minute, don't worry, there are still a few seasonings that haven't been added, wait a little longer, and see how it turns out to make you greedy."

Zhao Mengmeng stuck out her tongue, and said in a childish voice, "Father, Mengmeng is hungry!"

Tore off a piece of meat from a pig bone and stuffed it into his mouth, Zhao Mengmeng chewed carefully, the doll's face was full of intoxication and enjoyment.

And the tiger essence, who smelled the rich meaty aroma, was completely engulfed in it.

"Pork bones? What is this? Isn't this too delicious?"

The saliva flowed down the tiger's mouth, hissing down. The tiger's mouth was open, his tongue was sticking out, panting, looking longingly and pitifully at the pig bones in the pot.

"It would be great if this king could really eat a piece of pork bone in the pot!"

"That thing must be quite delicious. Just smelling it is so fragrant. It is more than a million times stronger than the raw meat fruits that this king ate before."

"And in that thick broth, there is actually Dao rhyme flowing, which is better than fine nectar and jade dew." But Tiger Essence has never tasted the taste of fine nectar and jade dew, so naturally it doesn't know.

But he felt that the soup in this pot must be better than Qiongye Yulu, tens of thousands of times better!
At this moment, Zhao Qing said with a smile: "The ingredients for the pork bones are all simmered, so it can be started."

He took out a piece of pig bone and put it on Zhao Mengmeng's plate. Zhao Mengmeng was not polite and started to eat it.Zhao Qing scooped up a piece for himself and started to eat it.

"Well, it's the same smell, it hasn't changed at all, but it's really fragrant!" Zhao Qing praised.

The two of them began to feast on the food, regardless of the appearance of eating, they were very vigorous at the end of the meal.

And that sizzling sound of eating made the tiger spirit who was lying on the table beside the table very greedy.The saliva dripping from his mouth can be made into a basin and used for bathing.

"I'm so hungry! I'm so hungry!"

"Don't be a son of man, don't be a son of man! When you eat meat, can you not sneer, this king can't stand it!"

"Damn it, don't even drop a little bit of meat on the ground, you are bad people, big bad people!"

While drooling from his mouth, Tiger Spirit looked at the two of them resentfully.

Really greedy, the tiger spirit went to Zhao Mengmeng's side, rubbed Zhao Mengmeng's legs with its tiger head without the word "Wang", and looked at Zhao Mengmeng pitifully.

Zhao Mengmeng glanced at Tiger Jing, and said unhappily: "Go ahead, don't disturb Ben Mengmeng's enjoyment of the food, otherwise, the next meal will stew you!"

As soon as the body shivered, the whole body was cold!
The tiger spirit was really afraid that the meat in the pot would be his next meal, so he hurriedly moaned and went to the side.

But looking at the meat in the pot, he was not reconciled, so he cautiously moved to Zhao Qing's side.After hesitating for a long time, he thought, "If you die, you will die. This king wants to eat meat, big pieces of meat!"

So the dog barked twice, and the tiger spirit rubbed its head on Zhao Qing's leg.

Zhao Qing glanced at Tiger Jing, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said with a smile, "Look at you, you must be hungry too. Here, I'll give you this bone!"

Picking up a bone that he had gnawed, Zhao Qing threw it far away.

With a whoosh, the tiger spirit leaped up into the air with lightning speed, and grabbed the pig bone in one bite.

"Smell! This bone is so fragrant!" Tiger Jing gnawed on the shredded meat on the pig bone, enjoying it so much that tears were about to fall.

And Zhao Qing at the table was also a little surprised, and laughed and said: "It's not easy for a dog in the prehistoric world these days, it's not easy to jump so high for a bone!"

"As far as this dog's level is concerned, in my world, it can be sent to an acrobatic troupe for performance. It will definitely be quite exciting, and there must be a lot of people who buy tickets."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Qing gave Zhao Mengmeng another piece of pig bone: "Mengmeng eat more, it's time to grow her body!"

Zhao Mengmeng was not polite either, and ate several pieces of pork bone sticks. When Zhao Mengmeng was almost finished eating, Zhao Qing took a straw from the side and handed it to Zhao Mengmeng.

"Father, what is this for?" Zhao Mengmeng was curious.

Zhao Qing smiled and said: "This pork bone stick, the most essential part is not the meat on the outside, but the bone marrow inside. You take this straw and point it here. Yes, right, right here, suck it hard, Then the pig bone marrow can be sucked out."

"Is it delicious?"

Zhao Mengmeng, who had sucked the pork bone marrow, had big eyes shining brightly, and muttered, "It's not delicious, it's delicious, super delicious!"

"Father, you are the best person in the world who knows how to eat!"

"You don't even know how to eat the gods in the sky, no, it's because they don't have good food."

With her daughter's praise, Zhao Qing couldn't help but smile brightly, "Okay, since Mengmeng likes it, I'll cook a pot of pork bones for you tomorrow as my father, and then add a few more pork bones!"

Hearing this, Zhao Mengmeng smiled and clapped her hands.

And these words were all heard by the tiger spirit.

Are there any pig bones to eat tomorrow?This is too good!

No, I have to stay here, I must stay.

"Well, I have eaten it, I have eaten pork bone marrow, and this taste is ummmm. It can't be done, Dao Yun is too strong, and this king is going to break through again!"

(End of this chapter)