Chapter 42: The Sorrowful Tyrannosaurus King
In the early morning of the next day, purple air came from the east.
Mu Meteor changed his habit of sleeping lazily in the past, got up early, and played Tiangang boxing outside the house, which was very slow, but the moves were condensed, and the punches were steady.
Mu Liuxing, who was burdened with a family feud, chose to enter the Beast Mountain to train, on the one hand, he wanted to enhance his strength through fighting, and on the other hand, because he had already been wanted by Wu Guo, and he had to lose weight as soon as possible and change his body shape and appearance.
On the other side, the top of the Beast Mountain.
The humanoid Tyrannosaurus King was sitting in the courtyard shaking a folding fan and chanting a little poem of his own: "Little swallow, wear flower clothes, fly up to the roof to make a nest, the owner of the house is croaking! Good poetry, good poetry!"
A young figure suddenly jumped into the courtyard where he was, and without saying a word, there was a burst of punches and kicks at him, the tyrannosaurus king was suddenly beaten, and an angry dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, turned over and jumped, and changed into its original form, and the beasts under the mountain hibernated together, not daring to show their heads.
I saw that the Tyrannosaurus Rex in its original form resembled a Tyrannosaurus rex, with a body of more than 20 zhang high, four limbs, and a stout man standing up on his hind limbs, but his forelimbs were very short, his head was wide, and there was no hair on his neck, but a cluster of red flesh on his head, two rows of sharp and sharp teeth on his bloody mouth, and his eyes were shining with cold light to look at the little one who had beaten him before.
This little bit is the little boy who beat the three brothers of the Wood Meteor last night, he seems to be enraged by the roar of the Tyrannosaurus King at this time, and he also let out a roar at the Tyrannosaurus King, and the golden crisp and pure dragon roar resounded through the beast mountain, and the huge Tyrannosaurus King was directly oppressed and prostrate on the ground, and he couldn't raise his head.
It's not that the Tyrannosaurus King doesn't want to raise his head to resist, but it just had such a thought, and the blood in his body immediately boiled and scorched, as if it was about to evaporate his entire flesh and blood.
The little boy is a pure true dragon, and the ancestor of the Tyrannosaurus King is just a cross between a real dragon and a lizard, and his own blood is mottled, plus after dozens of generations of reproduction, there is not much real dragon blood left in the body, and it is reasonable to be suppressed by the little boy's bloodline.
After the coercion passed, the Tyrannosaurus King turned into a human form again, knelt in front of the little boy, and said with an embarrassed smile: "It's all my own family, why bother to do it?"
The little boy glanced at the Tyrannosaurus King with disdain, and stepped forward with another wave of punches and kicks.
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At this time, Mu Meteor, who had just finished punching, wiped the sweat on his head, looked at one place, and was pondering something, when he was pulled back to reality by a golden crisp dragon groan, a little surprised.
Cuo Yuan had already woken up, and immediately said: "This cry, it won't be wrong, it's the little boy last night!"
Yu Yu also pondered, why the legendary divine beast appeared in the beast mountain.
After a while, there was the sound of heavy objects being dragged away from the top of the mountain, and the sound of trees being forcibly broken by brute force.
"Boom" "Boom" is getting louder and louder, which also means that the sound source is getting closer and closer to them.
Finally, the initiator appeared, and a naked little man dragged a bald strong man to the front of the wooden meteor.
Xiao Budian is the little boy last night, and the bald man is the king of the Beast Mountain, the Tyrannosaurus King.
Wood meteor looked at the bald strong man who was hanging on the ground, and saw that the tyrannosaurus rex was wearing a blue ink robe, which was very tight by his bearded muscles, his head was smooth and shiny, and he held a folding fan in his left hand, but his nose and mouth were crooked, and there was a large patch of black blue in his right eye, which seemed to be caused by a heavy punch, and his face was embarrassed.
Mu Liuxing looked at the two figures in front of him, one big and one small, his eyes were a little confused, but he didn't dare to anger the little boy, and said cautiously: "What advice do you two have for coming to this cold house?"
As soon as the Tyrannosaurus King heard that Mu Meteor was speaking politely, he immediately felt good, and said with a crooked mouth: "Fellow Daoist, help me persuade him, just now I was chanting poetry in the courtyard on the top of the mountain, and I was beaten by him violently, and then I was forcibly dragged here!"
Mu Meteor was a little puzzled, and said in his heart: "The top of the mountain? Could it be ......?"
Then he faced the Tyrannosaurus King and asked, "Dare to ask who Your Excellency is?"
The Tyrannosaurus King lay on the ground and replied, "It's not a human being below, ah no, it's a human below, it's not right, so tell you, it's the Tyrannosaurus King, the lord of the Beast Mountain, below!"
Mu Liuxing pursed his lips, thinking that this Tyrannosaurus King is quite perverted, a good beast, learning from the literati to chant poetry.
Then he asked with a smile: "It turned out to be Brother Tyrannosaurus, who was in Xiamu Meteor, it seems that the two of you are flooding the Dragon King Temple today, and your own family is beating your own family?"
The Tyrannosaurus King immediately replied with some admiration: "What Brother Mu said is extremely true! This big water washed the Dragon King Temple, what he said is too appropriate, Brother Mu is really a good writer, drink and compose poems together another day!"
Then he was a little helpless, because the little boy in front of him couldn't beat or scold, he was suppressed by the blood at every turn, and he was very aggrieved, and asked Mu Meteor for help: "Brother Mu can find a way to alleviate the embarrassing situation below?"
Hearing this, the Wood Meteor looked at the little boy, and before he could speak, the little boy kicked at the Tyrannosaurus King, and his mouth made a babbling sound, as if complaining that the person under his feet was too long-winded.
Then the little boy looked at the Wood Meteor, opened his mouth, and pointed to the Tyrannosaurus King on the ground, then to his own mouth, and then to the fire that had been extinguished last night.
Wood Meteor acted as a translator and explained to the Tyrannosaurus King: "His meaning is obvious, that is, he is hungry, roast the Tyrannosaurus brother to him!"
The Tyrannosaurus King almost jumped up and cursed, he was the master of the beast mountain, the realm of the beast king, and the beast Chinese song star, he actually wanted to be roasted and eaten, very unwilling, but he couldn't raise his head because of the pressure of the bloodline.
After several struggles, the Tyrannosaurus King gave up resistance and accepted his fate, tears of humiliation flowed down his eyes.
Wood Meteor felt the same way, and felt a little sorry for the Tyrannosaurus King, because what happened to him last night was the same as that of the Tyrannosaurus King.
Immediately, he carried out the body of the blue phosphorus crab in the creek, took some firewood, and prepared to light it, but he was embarrassed to find that he didn't bring fire, looked at the Tyrannosaurus King helplessly, pointed to the pyre and said: "Brother Tyrannosaurus, I could have saved your life, but there is no fire, how can this be good?"
As soon as the Tyrannosaurus King heard that he could still be saved, he immediately looked at the wood meteor with hope and said, "I have fire, I have it!"
Then the cheeks bulged, spit out a fireball and went straight to the pyre, the pyre immediately ignited a flame, Mu Meteor picked up the crab body with both hands, set it on the fire and roasted, the little boy saw this scene, "babbling" and screaming, as if to say: "I am familiar with this scene!"
The little boy let go of the hand holding the Tyrannosaurus King, rushed to the side of the Wood Meteor and sat down, waiting for the crab meat to be cooked, but because the crab body was too big and the fire was too small, there was no movement for a long time.
On the other hand, the wood meteor was raised for a long time, his hands were sore, and he trembled slightly.
Then he put down the crab body of his feet, rubbed his sour arms, and said helplessly: "Brother Tyrannosaurus, there is no way, the crab body is too big, and the fire is too small, so you have to roast it until the Year of the Monkey!"
The Tyrannosaurus King was also immediately anxious, after all, if this crab body couldn't be roasted, he would be roasted himself.
Then he stretched out his hand to the crab body and lifted it in the air, the crab body was windless and automatic, slowly floating upward, he took a deep breath, his cheeks were full, and the raging fire erupted from his mouth instantly, enveloping the huge crab body.
Wood Meteor looked envious, and commanded the Tyrannosaurus King to turn over the roasted crab body, perhaps the Tyrannosaurus King's firepower was too strong, and after a while, the entire blue phosphorus crab's crab body quickly turned red from blue, and a small rich meat fragrance came out of the crab body, and Wood Meteor hurriedly shouted to stop.
The Tyrannosaurus King withdrew the flames, and opened the upper shell of the blue phosphorus crab in the air under the command of the wood meteor, and the fragrance was instantly fragrant, and the smell of the three people (one person and two beasts) was fascinated, the Tyrannosaurus King had never smelled such a gluttonous smell, and he was also articulate, and his index finger moved.
He gently put the shelled crab body on the ground, Mu Meteor took out half a bucket of chili oil from the house, and took the Seven Star Knife to cut a large piece of white and tender crab meat and handed it to the little boy, while he cut off a piece of crab roe and held it in his hand, and cut off a piece of crab meat to hand it to the Tyrannosaurus King.
The Tyrannosaurus King was already hungry, and when he saw the crab meat handed over, he stretched out his hand and was about to take it, but was sent out a hundred meters away by the little boy's kick, and Mu Meteor spread his hands helplessly.
The little boy dipped the crab meat in chili oil and feasted on it, and his mouth was full of oil.
Wood Meteor gnawed on the crab roe and shouted refreshment, took out another jar of wine and took a sip, squinting his eyes intoxicated.
The Tyrannosaurus King looked at the two of them enjoying themselves, and sat aggrievedly on the side, very unwilling.
After a while, the little boy and the wood meteor were both full of food and drink, and they hiccuped in unison, looked at each other and smiled, and the little boy lay on the ground contentedly and squinted his eyes, and after a while he began to snore.
Mu Liuxing looked at the aggrieved Tyrannosaurus King on the side, and couldn't bear it, and handed him the rest of the crab meat with the shell, and the Tyrannosaurus King glanced at the little boy cautiously, seeing that he didn't move, this is the way to take it, and eat a bite of white and tender crab meat and praise the taste.
Mu Liuxing took the chili oil and said, "Brother Tyrannosaurus, you only know one thing but you don't know the other, this crab meat should be dipped in this chili oil, it is even more delicious!"
When the Tyrannosaurus King heard this, he tried to dip it, and after taking a bite, it was really as Wood Meteor said, and the crab meat tasted better.
Then Mu Liuxing slapped open a jar of wine, handed it to the Tyrannosaurus King and said: "Brother Tyrannosaurus, you only know the second, you don't know the third, this crab meat with fine wine, it is simply a fairy taste!"
When the Tyrannosaurus King heard this, he tried to eat a bite of crab meat, poured another sip of wine, and let out a "huh?" sound in his mouth, exclaiming refreshment!
He thought to himself that he had made a friend of Wood Meteor.
After eating for a while, the Tyrannosaurus King gnawed the crab shell in his hand and burped.
The Tyrannosaurus King burped, fearing to alarm the sleeping little boy, and tiptoed up to say goodbye.
Wood Meteor also got up with a flushed face and sent it straight to the fifth layer of the Beast Mountain, and made a gesture towards the Tyrannosaurus King, saying: "I will no longer send Brother Tyrannosaurus in the next place, and I am ready to experience it on the fifth floor." ”
The Tyrannosaurus King replied drunkenly and said: "Brother Mu is really polite, you don't have to send it, the beast mountain is your own territory, if you can use it in the future, tear your throat and call me, and I will be there immediately!"
Then he waved his hand at the wood meteor and staggered left and right towards the top of the mountain.
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