The group favors the little ancestor, what's the matter with the billion point dog?

Look at Chapter 3, the meat is so delicious that he was moved to tears.

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

"Little friend, you have to forgive others and forgive others. It's just a joke between children. Why do you need to go to war like this?"

Xuanzhu raised his eyes, the person who came was a silver-haired old man, facing a very fierce old man, his eyes were rare colorful, just judging from his imposing manner, his morals were not low.

"Why didn't you expect to be forgiving and forgiving when the three generations of your grandparents bullied my family?"

Xuanzhu raised his hand unexpectedly and grabbed the old man's thick silver hair. The rows of furious hair follicles hurt just looking at them.

The vicious old man couldn't hold back immediately, "How can I rely on you to still pull people's hair? Let go, let me go!"

Xuanzhu turned a deaf ear.

"It's you who used my cub as a mount, right?"

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings!"

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

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

Xuanzhu didn't seem to hear it, he raised his hand and walked towards the nine-colored mang ox that was shrunk beside the fierce old man's legs.

"you!"

The fierce old man was completely anxious, and continued to slap Xuanzhu's heart with all his strength. Xuanzhu didn't even try to hide, but he held him abruptly, and raised his hand to grab the nine-colored mangniu who was about to run away. hind legs.

With a scream that resounded through the forest, the entire hind leg of Jiucai Mang Niu was pulled off by Xuanzhu.

The fierce old man's eyes were bloodshot.

Carrying the black nine-colored mang ox's hind legs, Xuanzhu pointed to the shape of its hind legs, which were only maintained by its spiritual meridians, and said: "I didn't hurt its meridians, and it will grow back in just two months with this little meat." , what are you in a hurry for?"

"You have ridden my cub for several years, and I want some meat, isn't it too much?"

The black-gold iron-eating beast also stood up, with its paws on its hips and moaned, "Hmm~"

Xuanzhu turned his gaze to Chuiliu who was on the side.

Zui Liu hugged the stump beside him even tighter. During the three seconds they looked at each other, he had already thought about his whole life. He was afraid that there would be a moment when he would become morally corrupt and offend someone related to this master.

"Hey, can you cook?"

"what?"

Zui Liu obviously didn't expect that Xuanzhu would ask him this now.

"Hey!"

Hearing Master Xuan calling him, Zui Liu raised his head subconsciously, and saw a dark object smashing towards his front door.

He subconsciously reached out to catch it.

"As a guide, you should be useful. 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 burnt ones."

Murder is heartbreaking, but that's it.

What Zui Liu didn't expect was that although the fierce old man looked embarrassed, he still hooked him with a slightly aggrieved voice.

"Take it to the Lingquan Eye to process it and keep it fresh."

Xuanzhu fell straight to the back, and the black gold iron-eating beast instantly turned back into a huge body, enclosing her in its arms.

"I'm waiting for a while, call me when dinner is ready."

Not far away, the big nine-color mang ox was crying and licking the wound of the little nine-color mang ox.

The fierce old man was also crying, and at the same time disturbed the eyes of the Lingquan with his spiritual power, letting the spiritual energy brush evenly on the beef leg that was being cooked by Hammer Liu.

At the end, he still choked up his sobs and reminded: "The hair should be cleaned up and growl."

Seeing Xuanzhu falling asleep in the arms of the black gold iron-eating beast, Zui Liu couldn't help but move closer to the fierce old man, pinching his throat and whispering: "Senior, you have done it before Immortal Emperor Mo Yu, what will happen to this?" Have you endured it?"

The vicious old man glared at Chuan Liu fiercely. If he could beat him, he could still be his grandson?
"She has a fierce animal spirit about her, and"

The vicious old man endured and endured, but he still couldn't hold it back: "This guy said he has no spiritual power, but he is invulnerable to all kinds of magic, and he is very powerful. With this foul physique, who the hell can beat him?!"

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Xuanzhu was awakened by the smell of barbecue.

The fierce old man was commanding Chui Liu to sprinkle cumin on the hind legs with tears in his eyes.

"The barbecue is not spicy, and the fragrance is less than half."

The ferocious old man said that Xuanzhu was too aggressive, but he still took out a bottle of chili pepper from his sleeve and threw it to Chuanliu, his back molars were almost crushed: "Sprinkle it evenly, or it won't taste good! "

With that appearance, he wished he could swallow the hammer alive.

The gods fight, and the little devil suffers. It is really a perfect description of his situation.

After the meat was roasted, Xuanzhu didn't intend to leave, she sat on the ground leaning against the iron-eating beast, took out a small dagger from her bosom, sliced ​​the hind leg meat into her mouth one by one.

Seeing Zuiliu looking at him with burning eyes, Xuanzhu 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 Chui Liu, "Here you are."

Chuan Liu shook his head like a sieve, "No, absolutely not!"

Just kidding, the eyes of the three generations of grandparents on the opposite side are piercing like knives. If he dares to take a bite, he will probably live in fear of being dominated by the nine-colored mang ox for the rest of his life.

But even though he shook his head like a sieve, Xuanzhu still inserted a large mouthful of meat into his mouth with precision and precision.

He subconsciously chewed it a few times, whether he should say it or not, the taste is really good, and there is a majestic aura in the meat, which makes people feel refreshed as soon as he eats it.

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

Looking at the pair of murderous eyes on the opposite side, Zui Liu shed two lines of tears in an instant, no matter how good the taste was, it was like the last meal on the guillotine at this moment, tasteless.

"Look, the delicious meat made him cry."

Nonsense, absolutely nothing!
Chui Liu shook his head frantically, but no one at the scene paid any attention to him.

Xuanzhu gave a thumbs up to the fierce old man and said: "Your meat is not bad, take good care of it."

By implication, she won't eat just once.

She regarded them as mobile, fresh beef storage warehouses.

Aggrieved, incomparably aggrieved.

"Mysterious Lord, it's not easy for us monsters to practice. Although it doesn't hurt your foundation to eat some meat, it will affect the progress of your cultivation. You hold your hand high, don't you just let our family eat it? The Lightning Tiger's meat next door is also top notch It's delicious."

Xuanzhu twirled the dagger with his index finger and thumb, and then pressed the hilt of the knife against the fierce old man's chin, "Would you like me not to yell at your son and grandson?"

The fierce old man nodded.

"Then let's make a deal."

Xuanzhu's smile made everyone present couldn't help but tremble.

"As long as you come to be my thug during the time I'm in the ghost forest, I won't eat your children and grandchildren, how about it?"

Seeing the embarrassment on the fierce old man's face, Xuanzhu said again.

"My Xuanzhu is not a person who buys and sells by force. You don't have to agree. I will just let your grandson down, and the debt between us will be written off. How about it?"

(End of this chapter)