The transformation of yin and yang grass

Chapter 15 A17, Tibetan Knife
"I……"

Looking at the bullet screen, Pan Xiaoyun actually wanted to refuse, but she was afraid that if she refused, it would cause dissatisfaction among the audience, so she was conflicted.

"Anyway, it's just eating a little bit of snake meat, it's nothing! And it's delicious." Wang Zi frequently tempts, "I promise you with my more than ten years of snake roasting skills."

"Ten years? You were still in the mother's womb ten years ago, right?" Pan Xiaoyun doubted.

"Eh... don't ask this, anyway, I'll ask you if you want to do it." Wang Zi was very wise not to discuss the issue of age.

But a group of lolicons in the live broadcast room, their eyes were burning with fire, they were only teenagers, tsk tsk tsk, they are real lolitas, they seem to be hugging home!

"Quickly promise, hurry up, if I eat it, I will reward 10 TVs!"

"666, local tyrant, is your thigh missing a pendant?"

"Worshiping local tyrants, more than 1, just throw it away."

"Sit and watch the host eat snakes."

"A certain anchor eats snakes live and earns millions of dollars a month..."

10 TVs, the temptation for her is not small, the income is worth half a month's expenses.

The entangled Pan Xiaoyun gritted his teeth, and finally agreed. With so many people watching, if he refused, it would probably disappoint many people and affect his popularity.

"My snake roasting skill is by no means boastful, don't worry." Wang Zi continued to boast.

However, Pan Xiaoyun still didn't believe it very much, and looked at Wang Zi suspiciously. She wondered if Wang Zi did it on purpose, because she didn't want her to broadcast live, so she took revenge on herself with a snake.

"You roast, I'll watch!" Pan Xiaoyun said with some teeth gnashing.

"Okay!" Wang Zi readily agreed.

He pinched the snake with his right hand, pinched the snake's head with his left hand, twisted the snake's head off abruptly and threw it on the ground, trampling it to pieces.

Losing the snake's head, the snake's body kept twisting and twisting her arm tightly.The scarlet blood at the fracture kept gushing out, splashing as far as one meter away.

The blood stopped quickly, but the snake was still wriggling, as if it was still alive.

Wang Zi stretched his hand into the Taoist robe from his chest, as if he was touching something, which caused the audience to howl.

When he pulled it out, he had a small knife in his hand, which looked like it was ground from a piece of iron, and the triangular piece of iron could still be clearly distinguished.

It's more like a triangular cone than a knife. It's sharpened on three sides, similar to a three-edged (divine beast) army thorn, but there is no blood groove. Perhaps it is to protrude the blade.

It can be seen that this is completely hand-polished, and the three sides are neat, not an industrial product at all.

The handle of the knife is a triangular shape that is rounded a bit, and then wrapped with gray linen strips.

This knife is Wang Zi's wild knife. It is used to deal with the prey. It may be cutting creatures for a long time, and the tip of the knife is a little bright red.

As long as Wang Zi can remember, there has been this knife. It was thrown to her by the old Taoist, and she was asked to use it for self-defense. I don’t know what material it is made of. Although it looks like a piece of iron, it is harder than iron or even steel. , I haven't seen it rust for so many years.

Half of it is said that if the iron is stained with blood and is not cleaned, it is easy to rust, but it is not there, it is still the same, there is neither modification nor gap, no matter what, it is cut off with a single knife.

Seeing that Wang Zi actually pulled out a dark object from his clothes, with the three-sided blade glowing coldly, Pan Xiaoyun was startled for no reason.

But there was no such feeling in the live broadcast room. They only saw Wang Zi pull out a black object from his chest, and heard her explain that it was a knife.

Knife?Is there such a knife?It looks like a triangular (divine beast) army thorn. If it doesn't look rough, it is only half the length of the army thorn, and there is no blood groove, it looks like an awl.

But it wasn't what they were concerned about, what they were concerned about was how Pan Xiaoyun pulled out that thick black thing from his chest.

"In ancient times, there was a thunder hidden in the crotch of the drama, but now there is a knife hidden in the chest of the anchor."

"666, how does the anchor hide his chest, teach me."

"Upstairs, you don't have breasts, what an ass."

"Little Lolita doesn't seem to have big breasts, does she?"

"That's because the clothes are loose and you can't tell. I guess there is an E."

"Isn't that ****!"

"Big breasts are good, and they can also hide "evil" weapons."

"Take out everything you hide except the knife!"

After being surprised, Pan Xiaoyun looked at the black thing in Wang Zi's hand, and asked in surprise, "You...where did you take it out, why didn't I see it before?"

"It's in the clothes! It's always there!" Wang Zi opened his eyes and said nonsense, his face remained unchanged, and his tone didn't fluctuate at all. It would be a waste not to act in a movie.

Pan Xiaoyun didn't speak, she still had a little doubt about Wang Zi's explanation.

Holding the knife, Wang Zi quickly disembowelled the snake in his hand and cleaned its internal organs.

Snake blood has the most parasites, let them all go without leaving a trace.

He took out two bottles of mineral water and washed the snake up and down. The pink snake meat looked really attractive.

"Sister Yun, grab some grass." Wang Zi called out affectionately.

"I'm not your sister Yun, I don't have a sister like you." Pan Xiaoyun said with her head turned and her neck stuck.

"Okay, let's go, or else we won't be able to light a fire." Wang Zi persuaded him nicely, and said obediently.

Dismissing the dissatisfied Pan Xiaoyun, Wang Zi took out matches and condiments as if by magic, wiped the snake's flesh up and down, and took back the bracelet, as if nothing had happened.

Depressed, Pan Xiaoyun held the mobile phone and walked through it, thinking about it. There was a sense of resentment all over his body, and the audience through the mobile phone screen seemed to feel it.

"2333, you can feel the resentment emanating from my cloud through the phone."

"Sit and watch me get tricked, and gloat."

"From the host, I can feel Sadako's breath."

"Didn't some local tyrant say that he would give a reward? Why are you still so unhappy? Just pretend to be the anchor." Well, there are also critics, and Pan Xiaoyun, who was in a bad mood, directly kicked him out to vent a little.

In midsummer, the wild grass is lush and lush, where can I find something that can be burned? Pan Xiaoyun looked around in a daze, but didn't see anything suitable for burning.

She has never had a picnic in the wild. She thinks that those things are not clean, and she brings all the food she eats. This is also the first time she has baked food from the wild since her live broadcast.

Seemingly seeing Pan Xiaoyun's bewilderment, a group of joyful audience immediately shouted.

"The anchor should learn from Master Xu, who is live broadcasting in the wilderness next door, and see how hot he is."

"Learn from Lord Xu, how to survive in the wild."

"Jing upstairs is talking nonsense, I am so beautiful, are you willing to let her go back and forth like Master Xu?"

"Wildness live broadcast, as long as one Master Xu is enough, we are here to watch the anchor, 2333."

"Bilibili live broadcast sells ass..." Kicked!
(End of this chapter)