Chapter 94： Chef Mo Yuan

"impossible!"

Ji Wuya frowned and said resolutely: "I will never call him a big brother, otherwise, I, I will hit the wall directly!"

Luo Xiaoman shrugged and didn't care, and said to Mo Yuan: "Yuan, it seems that your junior brother is very shy, I am sorry to call you senior brother."

What is embarrassment?

The corners of Ji Wuya's mouth twitched, and I was somehow in my thirties, calling a teenage boy big brother, shameless?

However, the guy in front of him, Mo Yuan, is very strong, and the little ancestor is very weak, what about their master-disciple relationship?

Could it be that you were pitted like yourself?

At this moment, Mo Yuan also looked over, and Ji Wuya's eyes collided in midair.

He seemed to be brooding about Ji Wuya's grip on Luo Xiaoman's collar.

Had it not been for Luo Xiaoman's prevention, he would have beaten this guy brutally just now.

"Yuan, what are you going to give me something delicious?" Luo Xiaoman also ignored Ji Wuya, looking at Mo Yuan with unconscious eyes, and asked expectantly.

Mo Yuan retracted his eyes, took out some spices and some mountain salt, and said, "Barbecue!"

"Barbecue?" Luo Xiaoman blinked his eyes and said with a look of doubt: "But, you only brought back these spices, where is the meat?"

"Here." Mo Yuan's eyes fell on the monsters that were creeping on the ground.

These monsters felt his cold gaze, and they couldn't help shivering and crying in their hearts.

They have been tamed by Luo Xiaoman, why should they be used as ingredients? Oh, this monster is so hard to compare!

However, their screams would not be noticed by Mo Yuan.

However, they felt that the young man's gaze swept back and forth on themselves, as if they were choosing which one of the beasts to make barbecue.

Suddenly, many beasts shivered.

My meat is not tasty, rough, and can't chew.

I am thin, not much meat, and the one next to me is the fattest.

Hey, you still are not Warcraft? Is there such a pit bull?

The mountains are quiet, with smoke curling up.

A plume of cooking smoke swayed in the forest, and a strong smell of meat filled the surrounding area.

Luo Xiaoman stared at a roasted golden pig with scorching eyes, and the stalks would fill the ground.

Da Bai next to him shook his tail vigorously, wishing to pounce directly.

Mo Yuan had a calm face, holding various spices in his hand and sprinkling it on the roe pig to stimulate its original taste.

"Yuan, is it all right?" Luo Xiaoman swallowed and couldn't wait to ask.

"It's almost." Mo Yuan grabbed another handful of spices and sprinkled them on the roaring pig. A stronger fragrance was forced out.

"My God, it smells so good!!"

"Woohoo!!"

Luo Xiaoman and Da Bai are already ready to move, if it weren't for Mo Yuan never nodded, it is estimated that this hog would be solved by them in an instant.

On one side, Ji Wuya seemed to be meditating, but the act of swallowing saliva from time to time betrayed him mercilessly.

This pig is also full of temptation to him.

"Okay!" At this moment, Mo Yuan's voice sounded, falling in Luo Xiaoman's ears, but it was like the sound of heaven, and he immediately pounced on it.

It's just that Mo Yuan slipped her collar and prevented her from jumping on the pig. "Master, don't worry."

"I can't wait." Luo Xiaoman pouted and said with a gloomy expression.