The other party snatched his own food, and shamelessly said that he wanted to bake some more for him to eat, which is called the rhythm of the gods, and he was a little speechless and asked the sky.

He looked at the other party speechlessly, except for the embarrassment and a little shame at the beginning, the man did not show any abnormality, while gnawing on the tiger leg in his hand, he looked at Litian, as if urging him to roast quickly.

The man ate very fast, swallowing dates, and the tiger legs in his hands were soon eaten up by him, and Litian even doubted whether he had eaten the taste.

And the delay in moving away from the sky made him very unwilling, and his eyes moved to the little monkey's paws.

The little monkey eats just as fast, but it's a bit slower than the other party, at least, the little monkey has more tiger legs on his hands than he has on his legs.

The little monkey was also sensitive, and when he saw that the other party moved his gaze to his hand, he immediately screamed in fright and hid directly behind Litian, looking at each other vigilantly.

And the speed of the monkey's mouth is even faster, and he can't stop gnawing on the leg meat in his hands.

The bones in the man's hand had been discarded, and he stared at the little monkey with wide eyes, as if he was considering whether to offend Litian and snatch a little meat from the little monkey's paws.

Seeing this, Litian immediately chuckled, this sloppy Taoist is really tasteful.

The little monkey seemed very frightened of each other, pulling at Litian's clothes, and while eating, he kept gnawing on the meat in his hand.

Seeing this, Litian's heart finally relented, and besides, his appetite was aroused, and he didn't eat the freshly roasted, so he still wanted to eat it.

"You don't want to rob the little monkey, I'll just bake a little more." Litian turned around, but sensitively noticed that the other party seemed to move, and he couldn't help but turn around and look at the other party and commanded.

When the other party saw that he had the intention of barbecue, he was immediately overjoyed, and nodded incessantly that he would never snatch the meat from the little monkey's hand, and then turned around and walked towards the tiger corpse.

Litian intercepted the tiger's remaining two front legs, cleaned them up, and prepared to start roasting, but was stopped by the other party.

"I said Xiaoyou, do you want to roast such a leg for me to eat?" The sloppy Taoist sat obediently on the side at the moment, pointing to the meat in Litian's hand and asked.

"Why, isn't it enough?" Litian asked confusedly.

"Not enough, at least roast it." The sloppy Taoist shook his head firmly, and then raised his hand and pointed at the tiger corpse over there, and said.

Litian looked at his fingers and was speechless. He glared at him, and wanted to burst into a foul mouth, Nima, are you a pig? Can you eat that much? Even pigs can't be eaten.

Still, he didn't say anything, but turned around and walked over there and began to clean up the body.

As for Litian Weishenme, it is not surprising that he will be so obedient. After all, judging from the sloppy Taoist's strange approach, he must be a master, and he couldn't be higher, and it was obviously no good to offend him for a little food.

Besides, if you offend him, you don't have the ability to deal with him, so it's better to bake some meat for him to eat.

If you can't keep eating your own things, the other party will give you some benefits, even if there are no benefits, you can treat it as making a friend.

I have to say that Litian has quickly integrated into the current cultivation realm, and understands who can provoke and who can't be provoked, and his decision is obviously correct, the other party is indeed a cultivation master, and he is a master who can't be higher.

He is known as the first person in the cultivation world of the sloppy old way, this sloppy old way has no name, he did not have a name before he became famous, and since he became famous, others saw his sloppy image, so they jokingly called him a sloppy Taoist, but he didn't expect that he didn't mind, but was very happy with this name, and after that, the name of the sloppy Taoist spread throughout the cultivation world.

At this moment, Litian didn't know the identity of the Taoist in front of him, but silently cleaned the tiger's corpse, and then used the branch he had just made to pierce the corpse from head to side.

At this moment, the huge head of the tiger has been discarded from the sky, after all, the head of the tiger has no meat, it is difficult to cook, and it has no roasting value.

After adding firewood and relighting the firewood, Litian began to concentrate on roasting the meat.

The little monkey had already eaten the meat in his hand, and he stared intently at the barbecue meat in Litian's hand.

From time to time, he glanced at Lao Dao with an unkind gaze, as if he was disgusted that he shared his own delicious food.

Lao Dao also glared back at it, but it was okay not to look at it, it was hard to see. Lao Dao, who had a casual expression, stared at the little monkey carefully, and his frowning brows showed what he was thinking.

The little monkey was frightened by his attentive gaze, and subconsciously hid behind Litian, never daring to say anything again.

And leaving the sky, he was still roasting meat calmly, but the muscles of his whole body were already tense, and the spiritual power inside his body was also surging and ready to go.

After a long time, Lao Dao suddenly shouted "ah", "I remembered, good fellow, I didn't expect to see ape-hearted monkeys." ”

"What is an ape-hearted monkey? Is it a species of baby monkey? Litian glanced at him in confusion, turned the roast in his hand over, and asked.

"Yes, so to speak. The little monkey behind you has a lot of potential. In ancient times, there were six spirit monkeys, and one of them was the ape-hearted monkey behind you.

Monkeys are known to be naturally intelligent, but one species of ape is even more intelligent.

The ape-hearted monkey grows by good thoughts, and the awakened ape-hearted monkey absorbs the evil thoughts and resentments between heaven and earth and transforms them into good thoughts, helping the heavens and the earth to purify the evil qi, which is also the unique characteristic of the ape-hearted monkey.

You ape-hearted monkey has not yet awakened, so you can only rely on instinctive wisdom to communicate with you, and it is said that when the ape-hearted monkey's cultivation reaches a certain level, it can even open its mouth to communicate with people. The sloppy old man glanced at Litian and explained.

"So that's the case, it seems that the little monkey is not simple, but unfortunately it hasn't awakened yet." Li Tian was also surprised when he heard this, and said after sighing.

The two legs had been roasted for a long time, and now they were ready, and he handed them to the sloppy Taoist and the little monkey respectively, while he still roasted the meat in his hands.

"Thank you, thank you." Lao Dao took the meat, the taste of greed flashed in his eyes, and he began to eat it in a big gulp, but he seemed to think of something, took out a jar of wine from his ring, took a beautiful sip, and sighed comfortably.

The smell of wine is very fragrant and strong, even if Litian is not good at wine, he understands wine, and he was immediately attracted, and his eyes frequently looked at the wine jar in Lao Dao's hand, but he did not speak.

Seeing this, Lao Dao chuckled lightly and handed the wine to Litiandao: "Here, Xiaoyou, Lao Dao, I have eaten your barbecued meat, and I will also let you drink a little of my Lao Dao's cellar wine." ”

It's not polite to leave the sky, and after taking it, he poured two sips violently, and then drank: "Good wine, good wine." ”

After two good wines, he put down the wine jar, because at this moment, Lao Dao had already brought out a jar of wine by himself, and when he saw him praising his wine for being good, he immediately smiled.

Litian brushed the zuihou seasoning, and then made the fire smaller, and the small fire roasted the fat on the meat, and the oil beads dripped onto the fire, making a beeping sound.

Leaving the sky to ignore this, he took out a small dagger from the ring, cut off a piece of meat from the corpse, put it in his mouth and chewed it, that beautiful appearance made Lao Dao a little jealous.

Look at others, they are all eating the same, everyone can eat with grace, and they can't eat like that.

However, Lao Dao is open-minded by nature and understands what belongs to himself and what does not belong to him, so he insists on his own eating appearance and does not learn to leave the sky.

"What's your name, little friend?" Lao Dao asked as he ate.

As the saying goes, wine and meat friends drink meat friends, and after drinking wine and eating meat, they are friends. Therefore, Lao Dao also wants to leave such a year-old friend.

Litian heard the words and replied: "My name is Litian." After finishing speaking, his body stiffened, and he suddenly remembered the scene of being besieged after confessing his name to Huang Da last time.

Although the Daoist in front of him may be able to clean himself up easily, he is really not sure if the Daoist in front of him is a master from the Clutch Sect.

The appearance of Litian fell into the eyes of Lao Dao, he thought about it, and suddenly thought of the recent trouble, and the one who made the Clutch Sect round and round is not called Litian?

Thinking about it, he smiled and said: "Hey, I said Xiaoyou, you are refreshing, I remember that you are very famous now, you have turned the Clutch Sect upside down, and you dare to say your name so famously, aren't you afraid that I am a member of the Clutch Sect?" ”

After all, if Lao Dao really wants to harm him, there is no need to say such things, but the heart of harming people is indispensable, and the heart of preventing people is indispensable, so he doesn't plan to say anything more.

"Since the seniors said so, they are definitely not from the Clutch Sect. Besides, the Clutch Sect is all a generation of chickens and dogs, and they can't be put on the stage, and one day, I will uproot it. Thinking of Jin Han, who was seriously injured and whose life and death were unknown, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly.

"Hehe, ambitious, I like it, boy, I'm optimistic about you." Lao Dao smiled, ripped off a piece of meat from the corpse, took a big bite, and said.

Litian didn't reply, just drank wine in a dull manner, and didn't even eat meat.

Lao Dao looked at him and understood that he must have remembered something sad, and he wanted to ask, but thinking that he had no friendship with him, he could only give up.

And when he ate a few more mouthfuls of meat, and when he lowered his head to take the wine, he found that his jar was gone.

When I looked up, I found that the little monkey was holding his jar and drinking wine, and the wine was spilled a lot, which wet the little monkey's hair, and I felt distressed when I looked at the old man.

"You monkey, my wine." He roared, snatched the jar from the little monkey's hand, and turned it upside down, only to see one or two drops of wine falling, and the jar was empty.