Chapter 108： I have a "fragrant" halo

The ancient trees are towering, between the bushes, between the trees, the trees are interspersed with a layer of withered leaves, and sometimes dark green, golden yellow, dark red, etc. Leaves that have not completely faded.

Evening darkness had fallen, and the shade of the forest was dark. Not far away, the crackling sound from the burning of dry wood sounded from time to time, and a small fire was burning vigorously, emitting a warm yellow light.

On the fire, a treated animal was strung by a branch and turned back and forth. Going down, a big palm with a clear joint is holding at the other end, turning around twice from time to time.

The barbeque man was dressed in white and sat on his knees on the cloth floor. On the side, the relatively fragile teenager was lying on the man's shoulder, staring at the roasted golden flowing oil, and could no longer see the face of the animal.

These two people are Ling Ling and Mo Fan. To say why the two of them appeared here, we must start from an hour ago.

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"I want to eat."

After practicing human form, Mo Fan suddenly thought of a problem, he has not eaten anything recently. He Ling is a monk, he does n’t need to eat whole grains, and he does n’t feel hungry, so he forgets it.

"What to eat? Huiyuan Dan? Ningshen Pill? Or something else? Or take a medicine bath?" Xu Ling sat cross-legged in front of the Dan furnace, like several treasures.

"Not so."

"Huh?" Xu Ling shifted her gaze on Dan Fan to Mo Fan. "What to eat if you don't eat these?"

Mo Fan held his finger. "Sweet and sour fish, fried shrimp with oil, roast whole sheep ..."

Biao Ling frowned, "Isn't this mortal food?"

Mo Fan nodded, "Well, I just want to eat these."

"You ..." An elixir, need to eat whole grains?

Mo Fan frowned, "I just want to eat!"

Ling Ling: ...

For a moment, hesitated, "Can you eat?"

Mo Fan nodded straightly, "It's okay, let's go eat."

Xu Ling agreed, but instead of taking Mo Fan to the restaurant, he took the other party to a deep forest and hunted a wild animal that Mo Fan could not name, and roasted it for Mo Fan himself.

"What is this?" Mo Fan asked looking at the animal that looked like a pig.

"Wild boar."

Mo Fan: It really is a pig.

"You will?" Mo Fan asked implicitly.

Xu Ling dealt with the animal in his hand and did not directly answer Mo Fan's question, "You will know when you meet."

Mo Fan: Is it true or not?

But since the other party has the confidence to bring him, shouldn't it be unpalatable?

The boar on the fire had begun to emit bursts of meat, and Ling Ling took out the spices and sprinkled them.

Mo Fanqi said, "Why are you carrying these things on you?"

Xu Ling explained, "These are the things I used when I went out to practice. When I changed the storage ring, everything was thrown in and left untouched."

Mo Fan, "When do you need to eat?"

Since meeting this person, Mo Fan has never seen him eat or drink.

Ling Ling laughed, "Naturally, monks are also cultivated from mortals."

"So what did you do before?" Mo Fan turned his attention away from the roast pig.

Ling Ling, "Forget it, probably just mortal."

"Can you forget this? How long has it been?" Mo Fan complained.

"It happened more than a thousand years ago, and it's normal to not remember."

Mo Fan: ...

Mu Ran asked, "How expensive are you this year?"

Ling Ling pointed, and then replied, "1327."

Mo Fan, "So old ..."

Ling Ling: ...

Mo Fan, "I realized from the birth that it is less than a year now. If you are one year old, you are more than a thousand years old. Isn't that the old cow eating tender grass?"

Ling Ling was about to be laughed at, and dragged the man to take a bite on the other's light-colored lips, "Old cow eats tender grass? Uh? Your little elixir may have been refined 10,000 years ago. from."

Mo Fan countered, "Elixir is elixir. I am me. I was just born."

Xu Ling sat tightly, "I heard that the newborn baby in the world needs to drink milk. Presumably you can't enjoy this wild boar."

Take off from the fire, Ling Ling will be thrown to the ground.

"Well, don't." Mo Fan rushed to hold the man's hand, "I want to eat, maybe I'm older than you, right?"

Xu Ling showed a satisfied look, "Old cow eats tender grass?"

"I'm an old cow, I'm an old cow." Mo Fan exhaled when he saw the mountain pigs set on the fire again.

Knowing that the other person might be making fun of himself, but throw it away? Wait for Lingling to catch a boar, clean up and roast, I'm afraid it will be another hour later. Smell this fragrance, how he can wait.

Ling Ling has never felt old. At this age, he has been trained to reach the top. He is also an eight-pin alchemy master. Not long ago, he was promoted to nine-pin. The ratio is like the gap between a child and an old person. At his age, the monks are not overwhelming, and Yuan Ying is rare.

In this way, he was actually suspected of abandoning the old cow's tender grass.

After this, Mo Fan just obediently lie in the arms of Ling Ling, watching the other party add seasoning, rolling the prey.

This is the old forest in the mortal world, and it is not easy for anyone to get involved. The ferocious beast retreated in the breath of Ling Ling, and there were no living creatures within a few miles.

Ling Ling cut a piece of meat of moderate thickness with a mouthwatering fairy and passed it to Mo Fan's mouth. Mo Fan opened his mouth and bite "Ah-woo".

The meat is overflowing, and Mo Ling cut the most tender leg meat, with a delicate texture and animal fat on it.

"Good times, good times, Ling Ling is really good at your craft." Mo Fan praised.

Ling Ling turned a corner of his mouth and quietly ate meat for Mo Fan.

"You try it too?" Mo Fan took off the meat on the blade and sent it to Ling Ling's mouth.

Ling Ling said "um", holding Mo Fan's hand and turning back, Mo Fan bit it subconsciously.

He bowed his head and pressed Mo Fan's tender cheeks, and Ling Ling tilted his head, biting a small half of the meat exposed by Mo Fan's mouth.

Ling Ling chuckled, swallowed that small piece of meat, and sucked on Mo Fan's plump lips, "It's delicious."

Mo Fan: ...

[Is this really an old man who has not been dealt with! !! !! !! 】

System, "Fanfan, you forgot, the protagonist has been in love with you several times."

Mo Fan: ...

[He forgot what happened between us, why did he just remember this? 】

system:……

Not to mention how Mo Fan chewed the half piece of meat tastelessly, and the action of the two was followed by a meal.

somebody is coming.

Although Mo Fan couldn't cultivate his aura, his consciousness was not weak. When Ling Ling noticed that someone was approaching, Mo Fan also felt the strange breath.

Yan Ling, "Eight layers of gas refining. Want to drive him away?"

Mo Fan was excited, "Don't, this is the first time I've seen anyone else. Let's see what he did here. This person doesn't look bad."

Ling Ling heard the words and continued his movements. In the middle of a small gas refinery, there is no threat.

The man came in the direction of the two, and after about a quarter of an hour, the man finally saw the two by the fire. At this moment, Mo Fan was full and was lying on someone's lap to rest.

The mellow scent of barbecue remains in the air, and the rest of the meat is set aside and the onlookers swallowed hard.

He hasn't eaten for a long time.

"Two brothers, bother, Hecheng, a resident of Qingyun Town, I don't know who the two are?" He Cheng looked embarrassed, but his courtesy was very thoughtful. He looked like a well-educated person.

Ling Ling converges on the breath and divides it below the realm of God, only thinking that Ling Ling is a mortal. And Mo Fan had no aura on her body. In He Cheng's view, these are two ordinary people.

He is not a man without vigilance. Although the two men are neatly dressed and the mortal body appears here in the mountains and the old forest with weirdness, both of them feel harmless. The two were not malicious to him, but it seemed that the teenager, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, looked a little too close to this man.

Mo Fan got up and said, "I wanted to go through this forest and go to Qingyun Town, but I didn't expect it to be so big and lost. We couldn't find the way, so we decided to take a break here."

"If the two don't mind, you can take the two out. Only He has something to do now. If the two don't dislike it, can he wait for He to finish the work and take the two out."

Mo Fan showed a curious expression, "What is it?"

He Cheng sighed slightly. "My father was very ill, and there was no medicine in the town. He heard that there were medicinal materials needed by his father in this forest, and He wanted to try his luck. However, the medicine passed without a trace."

"I don't know what medicine it is, maybe we have seen it."

"Little brother also knows pharmacology?"

Mo Fan, "Know a little."

He Cheng, "This medicine is called Cordyceps. This is a common medicine, but my father needs hundreds of years of Cordyceps to take medicine. He asked all the drug stores in town, but none of them."

"Hundred years of Cordyceps? We seem to have seen it when we passed by, didn't we?" Mo Fan quietly pulled Fu Ling's sleeves and motioned.

Ling Ling nodded helplessly.

He Cheng smiled and asked, "I don't know where? If you can take me there, I have to thank you again."

"It's not necessary to thank again, just take us out."

"He Mou would have to reciprocate. The two helped me find the medicine I needed, that is, my benevolent. I will definitely repay both."

Mo Fan was about to refuse, his eyes turned, and he said, "Can you eat delicious in town?"

He Cheng was stunned. He couldn't make a turn, only wondered and asked, "I don't know what the little brother said is delicious?"

"Just what restaurants are there and are there famous signature dishes."

He Cheng said with a smile, "This is naturally there."

"Then if I help you find that Cordyceps, how about asking me to eat more?" Mo Fan slyly said.

The young man's facial features are exquisite, and his eyes are dazzling, and He Cheng's eyes are stunned. Ling Ling saw a frown on his face, and turned slightly sideways, blocking the other's eyes.

He Cheng returned to his thoughts, embarrassed and said, "Suppose we go to find the Cordyceps now?"

"Wait a minute," Mo Fan leaned out from behind Ling Ling. "We still have half a wild boar."

"I didn't think about it, uh ..." He Cheng had never asked for food, he was hungry in his abdomen, he was wording in his heart, and I didn't know how to export.

The author has something to say: Our little Jiuyou is a sky fire, or the second-ranked non-general sky fire, so it often happens accidentally.

Jiuyou: A grudged expression

Mo Fan: What's wrong?

Jiuyou: Mom hit me

Mo Fan: How did he hit you?

Jiuyou: He splashed me with water, crying expression

Mo Fan :? ? ?

Ling Ling on the side was helpless against the accused sky fire: it burned all my books

Mo Fan: ...

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