Fishing in Douba

What the hell is this all about?

The bear boy couldn't recover for a long time. He has never seen anyone use a spatula and a slingshot as a weapon. The key is that the spatula and the slingshot in Xiao Meng's hands are very powerful, compared to the treasures in their hands. They are even stronger, and easily knocked out the two major survivors.

This is simply a must-have universal artifact for going out.

"What are you doing stupidly? Are you shocked by your fierce brother and my extraordinary power?"

Xiao Meng put the spatula on his waist, walked slowly, and said with a light smile; Is admiration for me like a surging river, continuous, or like a flood of the Yellow River, out of control?

"Brother Meng, you are like a god descended from heaven, and the god of war is alive, I really admire you so much," the big red bird rushed forward, like a ghost crying and a wolf howling.

Xiao Meng twitched the corners of his mouth and cast a suspicious look.

The big red bird suddenly felt his scalp numb, cut gold and cut iron, and said solemnly; "The sea will dry up, the stone will rot, the sky will collapse, and the earth will crack, but my admiration for Brother Meng will never change. The world can prove it. The sun and the moon can learn from each other,"

Xiao Meng almost sprayed it in the face, I really believe you, you old thief, you are as bad as a brat, and you are not a good thing.

"Then did you worship to the point of no cure?" Xiao Meng laughed;

Big Red Bird; "???"

"There is no cure? I'm just talking, okay, do you still take it seriously?"

The big red bird was speechless, but Xiao Meng's half-smile eyes made it feel like the soles of his feet were getting cold, so he quickly squeezed out a sincere smile on his face, and said loudly and adoringly; my admiration for Brother Meng, Not only is there no cure, it is simply no cure.

"Hmph, I'm talking nonsense in a serious manner, so I asked you if you're afraid," Big Red Bird thought to himself;

"Since even the gods come and can't save you, then let's not save you, let's just stew it in a pot," Xiao Meng said with a smile;

The expression of the big red bird suddenly froze on his face, dumbfounded.

This is guessing the beginning, but not the ending.

"What the hell..." Big Red Bird almost cried.

"Brother Meng, you... you are really amazing," Xiao BuDian held back for a long time before choking out such a sentence.

"Of course,"

Xiao Meng readily accepted the words that were not considered exaggerations, and said; Hurry up and start working, let me taste your craftsmanship.

"Okay, Brother Meng, wait for a while, it will be fine soon,"

Xiao BuDian glanced at the spatula on Xiao Meng's waist, then took out the tables, chairs and benches, and asked Xiao Meng to sit down and rest for a while.

"Big Red!" Xiao BuDian was very excited, at this moment, his saliva was about to flow out again.

"Here it is." The big red bird ran over, with an expression that you can tell me if you have something to do.

Xiao BuDian looked at it, and ordered, "Big Red, plucking hair and washing meat will be left to you, be quick."

"Wash the remnants of the White Tiger, Scarlet Flame Tiger, Howling Moon Sirius first," Xiao BuDianEr reminded;

"Okay, it will be fine in a while," the big red bird jumped out with a whoosh, and started working.

The little one then looked at the nine lions and said without a doubt; "Little brother, you also follow to help."

The nine-headed lion looked stagnant, but it didn't refuse, and immediately went to help. It thought to itself, Lao Tzu also followed up to help, this cruel dead child should be embarrassed to ask me for a lion head again, right?

Xiao Meng let the little guy and the others busy, he sat down slowly and lit a cigar for himself.

"Brother Meng, give me one," the little girl suddenly leaned over, like a fly rubbing its claws, with a little girlish shyness on her face.

Xiao Meng; "..."

"Are you still addicted to smoking?" Xiao Meng rolled his eyes, then took out one and lit it for him.

"Wow, it's so comfortable," the little one took a deep breath, enjoying it all over his face.

Xiao Meng; "I %@￥#..."

Xiao Meng was stunned by the little boy's smoking posture. If he hadn't smoked for more than ten years, who would believe it?

After taking two puffs, Xiao BuDian put the cigar in the corner of his mouth, puffed out the clouds, and was busy with the business, so that Xiao Meng's eyeballs dropped to the ground in shock.

Seeing this, the other creatures were also dumbfounded. The child looked arrogant, but he looked more like an adult.

After the water boiled, Xiao BuDian went outside the mountain gate to urge Da Hong to hurry up, and at the same time washed his dirty little face, revealing his true face.

"Oh my god, it's him, it's him...the brat from the False God Realm,"

Someone recognized Xiao BuDian, and immediately yelled, with incredulous looks on their faces.

"Am I not mistaken? The brat from the False God Realm actually entered Baiduan Mountain?"

After Xiao Budianer was recognized, there was an immediate uproar. Many powerful forces outside offered rewards for his head, so everyone thought he was afraid to come.

But the result turned out to be the opposite. Not only did this brat, who was hated by both men and gods, come in, but he also began to do things that were both hated by men and gods.

"Huh? Could it be that the young man is from Butian Pavilion?" Soon, people focused their attention on Xiao Meng again, and looked at each other with doubts, shock, and of course murderous intent.

"You all go away," Xiao Meng turned his head and glanced at the creatures around him, he really didn't want to be stared at by such a group of creatures as if they were monsters.

As soon as Xiao Meng spoke, the creatures around immediately ran away, fearing that if they ran slower, they would be beaten to death.

No one would be so stupid as to go to that pervert to wrestle arms, this is purely begging for death.

Seeing this scene, the human race in the periphery felt very complicated and emotional, and at the same time felt proud. How long ago, faced with these remnants, did the human race dare to be so stubborn?