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Ye Zhiqiu's mind turned around, and his little face was a little tangled.

A veteran like Sword Douluo could see at a glance what Ye Zhiqiu was thinking, and said with a smile: "Little guy, it's fine if you don't agree, I won't make it difficult for you, you can find the same 350-year-old food iron. Just give us the panda beast."

Ye Zhiqiu's face darkened, peat...

Isn't that difficult too?Where can I find a 350 year old iron-eating panda beast for you?This kind of soul beast is a rare species, right?

"Uh, senior... Since I stole the spirit ring you were looking for, then I feel that I have an obligation to help this little girl kill a suitable spirit ring. This kind of trivial matter should be covered by me... "Ye Zhiqiu patted his chest confidently and assured.

Ye Zhiqiu also saw it, isn't it just a trivial matter of killing one more hundred-year-old soul beast?Take it easy for yourself.

Just don't reveal your full strength and trump cards.

Since you can't resist, just lie down and enjoy.Lu Xun

However, after Ning Rongrong heard Ye Zhiqiu, who was not much older than himself, said that he was a little girl, he immediately became unhappy, "Who are you calling a little girl, you are not a little girl yourself..." Ning Rongrong put his hands on his hips , angrily questioned.This little one is quite cute.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't speak, but when he came to her side, he reached out to compare the heights of the two, Ning Rongrong was a head away from Ye Zhiqiu.

Facts proved everything, and Ning Rongrong immediately disappeared.

However, the eldest lady's temperament made her still reluctant to admit defeat, so she could only mumble in a low voice, "People will grow taller in the future, so I'll leave you a head away now, and people will catch up in the future..."

"Pfft..." Ye Zhiqiu laughed.

Why is this girl's thinking so weird?Are you sure you can catch me?

Even Sword Douluo couldn't hold back, he laughed a few times, what you think is really the eldest lady of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

However, looking at Ning Rongrong's wide eyes, Sword Douluo instantly closed his mouth, pretending to be calm and changing the subject, looking at Ye Zhiqiu and said, "Little guy, what's your name and which family are you from?"

Ning Rongrong pouted when he saw that Grandpa Jian, who was mocking him, was talking about business, and dismissed the idea of ​​making a fuss.

The corners of Sword Douluo's mouth twitched slightly, he knew Ning Rongrong's temper very well.

Ye Zhiqiu took everything in his eyes, and didn't mean to pierce Sword Douluo, so he picked it up and said, "Senior, my name is Ye Zhiqiu, I'm currently a first-year student at Notting College, and my home is 400 miles away from this Soul Forest. The Holy Spirit Village, which is many miles away, is not a family member." Ye Zhiqiu, while replying to Sword Douluo's words, did not forget to run to the iron-eating panda beast. The palm and a thigh meat were cut off.

He didn't forget his original intention to kill this iron-eating panda beast.

Sword Douluo thought to himself, Notting Academy?I haven't heard of it, I guess it's some kind of unpopular college.This kid is very talented. Although he doesn't know what martial spirit he is, he must not be too bad. It would be better if he doesn't have a family. He must find a way to let him join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Sword Douluo came to Ye Zhiqiu, looked at Ye Zhiqiu who was peeling the iron-eating panda bear's paw, and asked strangely, "This iron-eating panda beast is quite rare, and a 350-year-old spirit ring should be quite suitable. You, if you don't absorb the spirit ring, why would you cut his bear's paw?"

"Barbecue, this spirit ring is too spicy, he's not worthy of me." Ye Zhiqiu replied, and he continued busy with his work without looking back.

Sword Douluo's face darkened, this kid is really crazy. He actually said that the 350-year-old iron-eating panda beast soul ring was not worthy of him?

However, after thinking about it, Sword Douluo really thinks it's a bit possible, after all, this little guy's body is a bit perverted.

This is the body that can kill a 350-year-old soul beast with one kick. With such a physique, it may be possible to absorb spirit rings with a higher age.

Sword Douluo became somewhat interested, he wanted to see where Ye Zhiqiu's limits were, and how many years of spirit rings he would kill for himself.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't know what Sword Douluo was thinking, so he took care of himself, skillfully peeled the bear's paw and removed the hair, and washed it with the pure water of Lone Bamboo that he had killed before, then he found some firewood and started his own barbecue. great cause.

The most indispensable thing in this soul forest is firewood, which is everywhere.

The fire racks are quickly set up, and things like fire books are naturally a must-have for a gourmet.

The small flame spread quickly and turned into a fiery red flame.

Ye Zhiqiu first roasted the bear's paw and leg on the flame, then took it off, cut off the charred skin, and exposed the half-cooked and oily tendon inside, then Ye Zhiqiu skillfully applied the secret recipe. seasoning.

When the firewood was almost exhausted, and only the flaming charcoal and some sporadic flames remained, Ye Zhiqiu continued to put the bear's paws and legs on, and did the final finishing work.

Sword Douluo and Ning Rongrong watched the whole process. They had also eaten barbecued meat, but it was the first time they had seen this kind of mouth-watering barbecued meat.

No matter what the taste is, the scent alone can add countless points.

"Gulu" Ning Rongrong swallowed.

Sword Douluo is also staring at the barbecued meat with gleaming eyes. He is a person who is not greedy, and now he has a desire to chop in large pieces. This barbecued meat is too fragrant.

After nearly half an hour, the charcoal fire has basically been extinguished, and the temperature is not much higher.At this time, the meat of the iron-eating panda was already roasted to a golden color, especially the thigh tendon, which made people want to take a bite when they saw it.

Ye Zhiqiu took out a small dagger, simply cut the barbecued meat into small strips, placed it on an unknown large leaf that had been prepared a long time ago, and shared it equally between Sword Douluo and Ning Rongrong.

Ye Zhiqiu and Sword Douluo both nibbled at the bear's paw, occasionally grabbed a piece of meat, and ate their mouths full of oil, with expressions of contentment on their faces.

Ning Rongrong was concerned about the image of a lady at first, but soon she couldn't hold it any longer and began to swallow.

The three of them were all immersed in the world of gourmet food, unable to extricate themselves.

Chapter 29 Don't pretend, I'll showdown

The book has returned to the starting point channel. As for the reason why there are only 22 chapters, it may be that it has not yet responded. Please be patient and wait patiently.

The time was approaching evening, and the warm sun slanted down from the west, reflecting the sky red.

In the Soul Forest, all kinds of towering branches and leaves are dense, the sunlight is gradually unable to penetrate, and the light and temperature are lowered.

"Hey, Ye Zhiqiu, you've been searching for an hour. It's about to get dark. Can you find a suitable soul beast for this lady? Do you want me to sleep in this soul forest at night..." Ning Rongrong looked on. She asked in anguish, her calf was already stiff and painful, and the road in the middle of the Soul Forest was not easy to walk, and it was full of potholes.She is just a pampered auxiliary soul master, how can she have such a good physique.

Ning Rongrong was a few steps ahead, Ye Zhiqiu had his back to her, and was opening the way. In the middle of the soul forest, there were not many activities of soul masters, not as many as in the periphery.

Lots of vines and weeds that often get in the way.Ye Zhiqiu was able to fly by easily, but Ning Rongrong obviously did not have the ability. In order to take care of this oil bottle, Ye Zhiqiu helplessly slowed down his speed.

Since Sword Douluo finished eating the barbecue, he squinted his eyes and folded his arms in front of his chest with a lazy expression, as if he was sleeping soundly.