Since the ascension of the gods, the nightmare that has been hit has been busy, and the body and mind have never relaxed.
There is almost no time for eating, drinking, or drinking tea. There is indeed some mental exhaustion.
I don’t know how many years to stay in this endless skeletal body. When I met the robbery monster, he immediately moved the idea of barbecue and wanted to give himself a work and rest.
"Family! Just because of you, I want to barbecue us! I want to take out your heart and soul!"
When the black-faced man repaired the nightingale, he suddenly became angry, and when he roared, he turned out the original shape. It was a black bear with a height of nearly a hundred feet.
"Hey!"
Another male surgeon with a sharp-nosed monkey, followed by a change back to the body, it is a green wolf demon, slightly more than the head of the black bear.
"Listen to the wolf meat has a sour taste. But you are a god-level wolf demon, shouldn't that taste? Or I will not go to the mouth. This black bear is not bad, the roasted bear's paw tastes first-rate."
The nightingale looked at the wolf demon, and looked at the bear demon. Although he had the same level of refining, he still had a difference in physique, and he could use the power of merit. It should be difficult to clean up.
At this time, the nightingale suddenly brightened and smiled and said: "You just got a drink? You still have wine here?"
When he heard the black bear, he was happy. He thought that in the endless bones, the monk could not use the space implement, and certainly there was no food or drink.
"Wine, yes! But you are the appetizer!"
The black bear sees the nightingale with an indifferent attitude. The huge bear head makes a scream and screams at the night slap to shoot a bear's paw.
This is the battle in the endless bones, simple and direct.
"Let me see your physical strength!"
The nightingale is not the ordinary lower body of the gods. He is the meritorious body and the original Taoist body. The physical strength is not inferior to the general median feathers, which is why he can easily kill the same level. one of the reasons.
In the face of the bear's paw of the black bear, the nightingale punched out and hit the other side.
With a bang, the black bear was knocked out by a punch. It is better than the shackles of the nightingale.
"As far as your ability is concerned, I am still killing me. I really don't know how to live and die."
The nightingale hit a hand, did not stop, flew into the air, punching and kicking against the flying black bear.
This kind of battle, he has a good command.
"What strength is this? The physical strength and strength of this human monk, how terrible! I am afraid that the body is not worse than some of the characters in the biography!"
The wolf demon and the fox who originally wanted to do it were all scared. Black bears are among the strongest of them, and they are not the enemy of the nightingale.
"Adult, forgive! The grown-up is forgiving!" The wolf demon turned into a human figure and squatted directly on the ground.
"Adult, I can make you happy, spare me!" The fox also squatted on the ground, screaming for mercy.
"If you have the idea of killing me and robbing the nucleus, you must be prepared to be grilled."
The nightingale that smashed the black bear three or two times, unloaded a huge bear's paw and threw it aside, and killed all the wolf demon and the fox.
Treating the enemy, the nightingale does not want to be soft-hearted. If he is merciful, then these few people may not be unfavorable to the king.
Later, the nightingale called the king, let him help to collect the ingredients, and he found some wine, while drinking and raising the fire, officially began to barbecue.
"The taste is really good! I feel that no matter what the realm of cultivation, there is no shortage of food and drink."
It didn't take long for the smell of the barbecue to float out in the air, and the nightingale chewed a piece of bear's paw meat and took a sip of wine, and my heart was refreshing.
"Hey. Adults, black bears and wolves are nothing. But foxes have backstage. There are several men who need her. But they are strong and not afraid of the soul-seeking evil. Now they are going hunting and killing. I think you still Hurry and leave the bone tower to hide."
The warrior who dared not take a bite in the war, sighed and reminded.
In the endless bones, the female repair is very rare, and the fox has a lot of gimmicks. Now that he is killed, there may be troubles for the monks to find the nightingale.
"No problem. There is nothing that can't be solved by a barbecue. If it doesn't work, it's two."
The nightingale doesn't matter, the feeling of embarrassment makes him feel the long-lost taste, and he has a deeper understanding of many things.
He judged that it would not be a master to be able to look at the foxes, and he did not threaten him.
"Hey! Adults are so confident, how is it good!"
When the king looked at his face with a bitter face, he was forced to eat a bear's paw by the nightingale. He suddenly appeared brightly. "Delicious! It's so delicious! I have forgotten the taste of the real thing in the endless bones!"
Then the two of them ate at the door of the valley. There were many monks in the vicinity who were attracted by the fragrance. They gathered in the distance to watch and dare not approach.
But this does not include a very old man with a very ugly face.
"Hey! Son, you have a lot of ideas, I like it! I’m so bored in this endless bones for so many years, I never thought of eating a barbecue!"
The old man looked like a squinting eye, and squatted and walked toward the night.
"Brother, sit. What do you want to eat, do it yourself."
Looking up at the old man's nightingale, he was slightly surprised. This old man turned out to be the strongest in the level of the upper body of the refining body.
The nightingale that can't be eaten is naturally not uncomfortable for a little food and a strong person.
"Son, yes. It will come and have a future. Come, you can taste the wine of your brother."
The old man handed a wine gourd to the nightingale, and then picked up some bear's paw meat to barbecue. He didn't like to eat wolf meat.
"Good wine! How does the old brother call it. This wine is too precious, I can't drink too much!"
Drinking a big mouthful of nightingale against the wine gourd, I found that I was full of fever, and I felt a sense of Shutai in my body. It seemed that my understanding improved a lot.
"Oh, my brother's name is not clear, it seems to be called money. This wine, called Wudao wine, is a good thing produced by the endless bones. It is produced every 100 years, you want to get it. Have to experience a good fight." The old man shouted.
"Brother, this is the endless bones, how did you produce this kind of wine?" The nightingale was puzzled.
"Hey. In this endless bone field, there are so many good things! The most precious thing is the source of the marrow. The source of the earth is the refining body to the treasure, and the enlightenment wine is the companion of the source marrow."
There is no money to bite the bear meat, and the mouth is full of oil, one sentence, said: "Brother, but your strength is worse. If you can reach the level of the upper body of the feathers, the competition after seventy years. In the war, I can take you to see it. Even if you can't grab something good, you can accumulate some experience."
"Only if the refining body reaches the level of the upper feathers, can we participate in the battle for the battle?" asked the nightingale interested.