The rabbit would soon turn into a roasted hare with a golden scent.

Xiao Zibai originally wanted to rub Tang Lin's fire to roast rabbits, but when he found that the hard horns gradually melted into liquid under Tang Lin's roasting, he silently went to build a fire by himself, after all, he just wanted to roast rabbits, not rabbit charcoal.

There was a soft "whew", and the roaring fire was lit in the fading sky. Tang Lin turned his head to glance at Xiao Zibai in his busy schedule, and found that he was handling rabbits, and those memories of roasted rabbits in his mind immediately resurfaced, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

…… The smile was amazing.

Even the surrounding firelight was reflected in this smile like a flower, and if anyone saw it here, they would inevitably be distracted by it.

Fortunately, Xiao Zibai didn't look up at the moment, he was busy peeling, washing, and smearing the rabbit...... He even stuffed a small packet of Titian's blades of grass into the rabbit's belly. The oily roast rabbit was carefully flipped by him, sizzling on the fire, and the skin was slowly roasted to a delicious brown! Hue. Seeing that the rabbit was about to be roasted, Xiao Zibai took out a knife from his arms, looked around the roasted rabbit for a while, and cut off a fragrant hind leg.

This is the favorite part of the roasted rabbit to eat the dumplings.

Xiao Zibai suspended the hind leg in the air, first took the cloth silk boy and carefully wiped the oil on the knife, and put the knife with the hair ball tied to the handle back into his arms, before carrying the roast rabbit leg to Tang Lin's side.

Tang Lin hurriedly pretended to have been concentrating on refining the magic weapon.

"Let's have some roast bunny?" Xiao Zibai walked up to Tang Lin and asked, he handed the roast rabbit leg to Tang Lin, Tang Lin smiled, took it, and said, "Hmm." ”

He habitually sniffed the aroma of the roasted rabbit legs, and then gently took a bite on the crispy skin, with a crisp click, the tender and delicious rabbit meat was bitten off a small piece, Tang Linyan's lips were stained with some oil, but the lip petals were even more moist, like a flower bewitching.

The horn that had melted into an amber liquid was still burning in the blazing white fire, and the roasted rabbit meat was still dripping oil on the fire, Xiao Zibai only snooped his eyes to look at Tang Lin, until Tang Lin glanced at him with a smile and said softly: "It's paste." He wrinkled his nose and inhaled air.

"My rabbit!" Xiao Zibai finally reacted, he exclaimed, left Tang Lin and hurriedly ran to the fire. By the time he had rescued the poor forgotten hare from the fire, the flesh of the rabbit had been charred black. Xiao Zibai couldn't help frowning, first took out a knife, thought about it and put it back, and finally he took a branch and poked it at the coke, trying to find something to eat.

Tang Lin's eyes and the eyes of the dumplings bent together, and he took another bite of the rabbit leg meat, his eyes full of smiles.

Xiao Zibai, who was beside the fire, looked dejectedly at the pile of coke in front of him.

"Let's stay here for the night tonight, and we'll pick another direction tomorrow morning." Tang Lin said softly, he stood up, put the uneaten rabbit leg aside, snapped his fingers, and ignited a slight flame on his fingertips.

He walked towards the forest under Xiao Zibai's puzzled eyes, and when he was completely submerged in the jungle, he paused, and said unnaturally: "...... I'll bring you a few more hares. ”

Looking at Tang Lin's figure gradually moving away, Xiao Zibai hooked the corners of his lips and smiled quite satisfied.

The night went by in a flash.

Xiao Zibai roasted a bunch of rabbits, ate half of them himself, and wrapped the rest in large leaves and put them in a storage bag. Tang Lin watched him clean up on his knees on the tree, and when he put away the pile of rabbits, Tang Lin jumped off the tree lightly and handed Xiao Zibai a comb.

…… That's right, it's a comb, an amber, translucent comb.

Horn comb.

Xiao Zibai pinched the comb and looked at Tang Lin to stop talking. Tang Lin coughed lightly with some embarrassment, and said unconfidently: "I originally wanted to refine a knife, but when refining the horns, I felt that deep down in its heart, it actually wanted to become a comb......

Stop! Stop! What a strange reason for this! Tang Lin almost fled under Xiao Zibai's meaningful gaze, but he really didn't lie, when refining the horns, he really felt that the horns were obsessively wanted to become a comb. Tang Lin hesitated for a long time, but he still followed the horn's wishes, but as a result, he could only refine the horn of the low-grade magic weapon of the Qingshou Manniu to refine him into a medium-grade one.

This is the first magic weapon he has refined! It's actually a medium grade! Tang Lin was happy about his refining talent for a few seconds, and suddenly realized that this comb was going to be given to Xiao Zibai.

Although I know that this comb itself is a magic weapon, but give the comb ...... Why does it always feel weird......

However, at this time, it is obviously too late to regret it, the magic weapon has been formed, and it can't be melted and started again? In order to prevent a demon beast from coming to eat him, Tang Lin deliberately used coercion to drive away all the demon beasts within a radius of a hundred miles, and now the only person who is qualified to practice magic treasure nearby is probably only the feathers on his own body.

Use his feathers to make treasures and give them to Xiao Zibai...... It feels weirder than giving a comb......

Tang Lin completely forgot how many years ago he had given the feather to Xiao Zibai as a gift, so he had to give the comb to Xiao Zibai, Xiao Zibai looked at him with the comb and smiled for a while, and said to Tang Lin: "I like it a lot." ”

Tang Lin blushed inexplicably, and he said in a low voice, "Don't think about it. When Xiao Zibai heard this, he smiled even more meaningfully.

He knocked on the comb and said to Tang Lin with a smile: "Let me take you and fly together." ”

The smile was extremely handsome, revealing a doting gentleness, but there was a faint firmness that could not be refused, and before Tang Lin could answer, Xiao Zibai had already taken his hand and stepped on the horn comb with him. The small horn comb grew larger the moment Xiao Zibai entered the spiritual power, enough to accommodate the two of them, and the amber comb was faintly covered with the white lines of ice spiritual power.

Tang Lin carefully stepped on the comb, put the ball into his body, and was ready to flap his wings at any time.

Maybe it's because he hasn't been very skilled in changing the magic weapon just now, Xiao Zibai was still a little crooked when he flew up with a comb, Tang Lin was a little worried that the two of them would fall, and even more worried that if they really fell, he would not have time to catch Xiao Zibai at that moment, and after thinking about it, he simply stretched out his hand and wrapped his arms around Xiao Zibai's waist.

At an angle that Tang Lin couldn't see, Xiao Zibai, who was successfully wrapped around his waist, quietly bent his lips.

He pinched his fingers, and the horn comb carried the two of them slowly away.

Under normal circumstances, Xiao Zibai's comb flies relatively smoothly, but once Tang Lin feels relatively safe and wants to loosen Xiao Zibai's waist, he will suddenly have a bump, and if this is the case, Tang Lin finally found out that something was wrong.

He gave Xiao Zibai a brain collapse and said, "If you want to fly, fly well!" If you can't fly well, I'll take you with me. As a result, Xiao Zibai was not surprised, and there was a little expectation in his expression. Tang Lin thought about it for a while, and quickly guessed what Xiao Zibai was looking forward to, and couldn't help but sneer, adding, "Just like you did with Senior Brother Shao before." ”

Tang Lin deliberately aggravated the bite of "senior brother".

Xiao Zibai immediately cheered up and assured that he would sail smoothly, Tang Lin said, "This is the best", and took the opportunity to take back the hand around Xiao Zibai's waist directly.

Xiao Zibai wanted to cry without tears.

Tang Lin, who was smiling slightly behind him, completely forgot that "Senior Brother Shao" was actually the cannon fodder that appeared in "Xiuzhen One Sword Annihilation".

Theoretically speaking, as Tang Lin's strength grows, his memory should become stronger and stronger, and his previous memories will only be clear, and will never become blurry. But I don't know why, as time passed, Tang Lin's memory of the book "Xiuzhen One Sword Annihilation" became more and more blurred, and even the memory of his previous life gradually became blurred.

This kind of blurring is a selective blur, he still remembers the taste of tofu brain in the small shop downstairs, but he can't remember how to use the computer and mobile phone; He could remember the background of the Biling Secret Realm itself, but he couldn't remember what kind of treasures were in the secret realm; He can remember about a few senior sisters and sisters who had an ambiguous relationship with "Xiao Zibai", but he can't remember how they started to be ambiguous.

In other words, Tang Lin is becoming more and more "reasonable".

Just as there is an invisible force that is blurring the memories of Xiao Zibai's "past life", that power is also blurring Tang Lin's memories of those "violations", Tang Lin vaguely sensed that something was wrong, but he was completely unable to resist.

It's not that he didn't think about writing it down, but no matter what the carrier, he couldn't bear the writing of the "plot", and in the end he could only vaguely write some "computer", "network" and the like, which should be left as a memorial for himself.

However, the plot is getting more and more blurred after all.

Tang Lin, who noticed this, was panicked at first, but in the end, he found that what should come will always come. Instead of constantly calculating the "plot" that I don't know if it will work, and waiting for the upcoming qiē with my heart and liver, it is better to work hard to improve my strength. That way, even if he fell to the point where the whole world would kill him one day, he would be able to earn a life out of it.

I don't know when it started, Tang Lin has gradually changed, there is still a small part of his heart that insists that he is the ordinary mortal reader of the 21st century, but more often, he is a disciple of the Royal Beast Sect, Tang Lin of the Demon Clan.

Xiao Zibai stepped on the flying comb and led them past a low bush, and several disciples of Jinwu Valley in the bushes caught a glimpse of the horn comb, and immediately laughed and laughed: "Someone actually uses a comb to make a treasure!" ”

"Hahaha, I thought it was a girl, but I didn't expect it to be two big men."

"Who said it was a man, these two are oily, maybe ......"

Xiao Zibai flew over violently, slammed the sword light in front of them, and shouted coldly: "Shut up!" ”

In fact, there was no need for him to say anything, the moment he saw Xiao Zibai's appearance, the disciples of the Golden Crow Valley were already silent, and when they saw that the person following him was Tang Temporary, they were even more remorseful and wanted to cut off their tongues.

Tang Lin of the Royal Beast Sect and Xiao Zibai of the Lingshan Sword Sect, the names of these two people are ranked among the top in several major sects. Jin Wu Gu is just an ordinary cultivation sect, not to mention compared to the Imperial Beast Sect or the Lingshan Sword Sect, even if it is compared to the Qingyun Sect, it is really far from it. They dared to speak out and ridicule before, it was nothing more than seeing that Tang Xiao and the others were not wearing sect uniforms, and this place was on the periphery of the trial land, they thought that Tang Lin and Xiao Zibai were also disciples of the small sect.

When they saw the appearance of the two of them, they realized that they were very wrong, but they had no chance to regret it, so they could only stand there trembling and waiting to be dealt with.

Even if Xiao Zibai saw that there was only the fourfold cultivation of the foundation building, they didn't think about resisting at all: what are you kidding, that guy has sword intent!

It is no exaggeration to say that the sword cultivation in the foundation building period with sword intent is open compared to other foundation building monks, and killing monsters at the next level is like playing, as long as the other party is not a golden pill, then they all have the power to fight, and the disciples of the various sects who have entered the secret realm have the golden pill period? Not at all.

Seeing that several disciples of Jinwu Valley had quietly shut up, Tang Lin slowly paced from behind Xiao Zibai.

He was dressed in a turquoise robe without wrinkles, and every step was extremely steady, looking extremely graceful and luxurious, as if he was walking between palaces. He walked over slowly, glanced at the disciples of the Golden Crow Valley like a reward, and frowned lowly, "Get away." ”

So those Jinwu Valley disciples rolled away like a big man.

Tang Lin saw that they had gone far enough, so he squatted down and beckoned to Xiao Zibai.

Xiao Zibai immediately put away his sword and wagked his tail over.

"Don't you think this tree looks familiar?" Tang Lin brushed aside the sand on the ground, revealing a small broken stone carving under the bushes, and pointed to the pattern of vines and giant trees on it. Xiao Zibai recalled for a while and asked Tang Lin: "Is it the tree in the illusion when the secret realm was opened?" ”

Tang Lin nodded, picked up the broken stone carving and blew it, and a relatively complete tree pattern was gradually revealed under the dust, and it was indeed the ancient tree that reached through the sky and the earth in the original illusion.

But strangely, the vine-entangled giant tree does not seem to be the main body of the stone carving, and among the huge vine-entangled giant tree, small pieces of bird feather carvings can be faintly seen. The man who carved the tail feather seems to have used a gem to set it, but now the gem has all fallen off, leaving only a little powder-like trace.

Tang Lin frowned and looked at it for a long time, and always felt that the shape of the bird feather carving was very familiar.

In the storage bag around his waist, the Beastmaster Order that Kong Liu had given him was shining.

On the other side, Xiao Zibai's attention had been diverted from the stone carving, he patted Tang Lin's shoulder and whispered to him, "Look over there...... Is there something wrong? ”

Tang Lin raised his head, and his face changed drastically to find that a huge ball of colorful light was crashing towards them in the sky.