Chapter 207

"God, how heavy is that stick!"

"This kid is dying, carrying such a heavy thing to Moriyama?"

"Look at her like that, is she a tender young man who has just joined the trade union?"

She really didn't have the strength to care what the people around her were saying. After getting the permission of the uncle, the fire stick, she shouted and leaned against the big tree suddenly, gasping for breath. She knew how the uncle was going to torture her, and he actually asked her to carry such a heavy thing to do mission training in Moriyama.

The task received was very simple, hunting a three-star spirit beast, but what made Feng Qingge depressed was that this fire stick suddenly became extremely heavy, at least 500 jins more. When she first started, she couldn't even carry this thing, she could only take one step at most, and now she can hold on for a few steps, but she couldn't control her strength, and it would be a big hole if she stepped down.

In addition, this fire stick can imprison its own star power. Feng Qingge was originally a star teacher in the middle stage of the Xuan rank. Being suppressed by this thing, in terms of breath, he is just a small shrimp of the yellow rank, which is even more terrifying. Yes, the uncle told her not to take off this stick!

"If you want to learn good exercises, you must first have a good physique. There is a chronic poison hidden in your body. Although it is suppressed now, once it erupts, it will erode the muscles and veins of your whole body. Your physique is weak, If you don't exercise now, do you have to wait until you die before you start working hard?" Thinking of the fire stick, Feng Qingge couldn't help but feel ashamed, she could only grit her teeth and slowly walked towards the forest.

After three days, although she did not encounter a spirit beast, Feng Qingge's physique has changed. She can walk freely with a weight of 500 jin, and it is no longer so laborious. However, her speed and attack power are limited, so that she can take action. Just like the old lady who dances in the square, she is full of teeth and claws.

"Boom!" The wild boar that weighed more than 100 pounds rushed out, Feng Qingge raised the fire stick and smashed it out. The wild boar fell to the ground and died on the spot, and he didn't even have time to groan or groan.

Panting and leaning against the tree trunk, Feng Qingge wiped away the sweat, "Master, where is the three-star spirit beast Xuehu we are going to hunt?"

"I think only Xuehu knows about this issue."

"Wang wang wang!" The speed of the little fat duner was very fast. In the forest, Feng Qingge also released it. When he released it, the puppy in front of him was like a wild horse that had taken off the reins, and had a lot of fun. Almost, the way of jumping up and down makes Feng Qingge envy.

Most of the food that was knocked down was wiped out by this little fat man in one go. Feng Qingge really suspected that little fat man's stomach was a bottomless pit, and he couldn't be full of it. How could such a small body hold so many things? Woolen cloth?

"Old rule, the meat on the legs is the best when cooked. I want the meat on the thighs, and you can eat the rest." With the heavy fire stick on her back, Feng Qingge could only helplessly wipe the sweat, her right hand lightly When she picked it lightly, the cold light suddenly appeared, and the Xuanji knife appeared in her hand. She peeled and washed the skin. The whole process only took ten minutes. When I looked again, the burning stick with a weight of 500 jin was already supporting the wild boar and turned over. .

In order to exercise her strength, the uncle of the fire stick asked her not to leave the fire stick when she was baking things, and the iron thing had a very good thermal conductivity, and the temperature of the flame spread out, she only grinned when it was hot, but the fire stick made the wind light. Sing your own workout.

With a slight tap of his left hand, fiery red flames shot out, heading towards the wild boar. With a burning stick, she could last up to half an hour, but it would take too long to roast a wild boar with an ordinary flame. Using the natal flame can reduce the time by more than half.

He quickly turned the fire stick with his right hand to heat the flesh of the wild boar evenly. As a chef, he always had to have condiments with him. When he started to drop his hands, the condiments had already fallen onto the meat. The fat of the pork itself is very good. Feng Qingge did not brush the oil again. After roasting the fat of the pork itself with the flame of life, add a little seasoning.

The smell of meat reverberated in the forest, and the little fat duner squatted on the ground long ago, staring at the barbecue in front of him with black grape-like eyes, constantly licking his own mouth, and from time to time he brought wood from the side and placed it in his life. Below the flame, making the flame more vigorous.

The golden flesh made a sizzling sound under the flames, and the rich fragrance reverberated in the forest, attracting countless beasts to watch.

"You're done!" The Xuanji knife in his hand was like lightning, slashing more than a dozen knives on the golden wild boar, making the seasoning outside deeper. At the moment when the knife was retracted, Feng Qingge had extinguished the flame, his right hand sank, and the wooden stick with the thickness of the arm flew out, completely skewering the wild boar.

Withdrawing the fire stick and tying it behind his back, Feng Qingge tore off a pig's leg and waved at Xiao Pangdun: "You have solved the rest, eat slowly, don't worry."

With that said, Feng Qingge chopped off the pig's head and threw it to Little Fatty.

The small figure was even more neat. At the moment when the pig's head flew out, Little Fatty's short legs kicked up on the ground, and when he opened his small mouth, he bit the huge pig's head in his mouth. It's just that it ignored its own weight, bit the pig's head greedily, and with the weight, with a "bump", it was hit by the pig's head and covered it.

"Pfft..." Feng Qingge laughed even more when she saw this scene, tore off the meat in her hand and put it in her mouth.

The eyes in her eyes overflowed, and she looked aside indifferently, still sitting indifferently, eating the meat in her hands.

"It's so fragrant, what kind of meat is this, can I eat it, big brother?" Blinking, the child who came from the trail looked at Feng Qingge, and the fragrance was the culprit, causing his stomach to growl. Goo.

Turning his head to look, Feng Qingge couldn't help frowning. The child in front of him was only eight or nine years old. He was wearing a light yellow shirt and a valuable jade pendant around his waist. He didn't seem to be an ordinary person. That little face with pink makeup and jade carving is lovable, and with that innocent expression, it is really cute.

"At will..." He stretched out his hand and was about to tear off the pork on the side, but Feng Qingge's left hand trembled, and the moment he turned around suddenly, the pork that was roasted just now was cleaned up in an instant, even the The pig's head on the ground was also gone, and only the well-fed little chubby dun was lying down with his little paws raised.

What the hell!

Are you fucking eating meat?

The corners of her mouth twitched fiercely, and Feng Qingge pulled some flesh and handed it to the child in front of her, and said indifferently, "Do you know where this is, child?"

"Don't call me a child, I have a name. They don't like to call me by my name. Big brother, you call me my name, okay? By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Sang Tuomu, you call me Mu Is Mu okay? Back then, my mother called me that too." The light in his eyes flashed, and Sang Tuomu looked at Feng Qingge with excitement, his eyes lit up.