"Whew, whew. Qin Hao blew the big crab in his hand hard, the white, tender and meaty delicacy in the crab shell made people drool when they saw it, and there was a plate of special secret ginger next to it, dip it in it, oh, it's so delicious.

This is the easiest way to make crabs, boiled, put a little salt, cooked and eaten, of course, Qin Hao chose this way of eating, it is really the dipping sauce of this small shop, there is an irresistible temptation, it can be perfectly integrated with crab meat, compared to those cumbersome processing of what is braised and stir-fried, so that the cooked is more original.

In terms of eating, Qin Hao's characteristics are simple, rough, and he pursues the taste of food, and he doesn't care what the taste is, it looks simple, but in fact, his mouth is more picky, which requires the chef's experience to be extremely rich, the heat, production method, time, and side dishes all need to be grasped quite well, only in this way can the most essential taste of the ingredients be fully brought out.

Life is always fine.

"Amitabha. ”

A barefoot monk, with his hands folded, came to Qin Hao in a daze and saluted him.

The yellow-haired and green-haired man was sucking a crab leg alone, and he was very impatient with the monk who suddenly appeared, disturbing the two of them to enjoy the delicious food.

"No money, no money, go elsewhere. ”

Huang Mao waved his hand, thinking that this was a liar, who came to ask for food, in his eyes, monks are all liars, what Buddha, what compassion, really hungry for two meals, don't you have to cry dad and call mother.

Especially the monk in front of him, barefoot, with a tattered robe on his body, but his lips are red and his teeth are white, a good skin, and he even walks with a charm, which is really a bit of a reincarnated living Buddha.

However, this makes Huang Mao more and more disgusted, this monk is obviously a young man, but he doesn't learn well, and he comes out to cheat money and sex at a young age, which is really hateful, there is really a Buddha, and he also destroyed this kind of goods first.

What, why are you cheating, on this beach, the most is long legs, he is harmless to humans and animals, alas, the world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient.

However, Qin Hao was very serious, stood up solemnly, folded his hands, bowed his head slightly, and saluted back, "Master." ”

The monk smiled and nodded, obviously just a teenager, but his demeanor was full of compassion, as if he had seen through the life and death of Hongchen, and only mercy remained in his heart forever.

"Master Qin, please come with the little monk and take a step to speak. ”

Qin Hao's face was calm, his eyes were squinted, and he was silent for a long time, and finally stepped forward to follow.

In front of a gravel beach, this is an undeveloped beach, with only a small amount of fine sand and more rocks, which are placed irregularly on the ground.

The waves in the distance are crashing on the rocks, and there is a refraction of sunlight from time to time.

The young monk stood on a boulder, looking out at the sea, and the gusts of sea breeze stirred up his shabby robe, as if to blend with the avenue, and his every move was full of charm, and he couldn't tell the way.

Qin Hao stood behind him, not in a hurry, and calmly experienced the charm in front of him.

Neither of them took the initiative to speak, as if I let time pass quietly, let the sea be choppy, and my heart was calm and unmoving.

"Donor, the guardian once entrusted the little monk with something, and it just so happened that the little monk also had an opportunity to give it away. ”

For a long time, the monk turned his back to Qin Hao, his voice was very soft, and he seemed unwilling to break the silence.

"Hmm. Qin Hao made a sound in his throat, signaling that he was listening.

The little monk turned around slowly and looked directly at Qin Hao, but his face was full of cruelty, and a fierce aura permeated.

"Good things come in pairs, if you want something, you have to win me first!"

The young monk made a violent move, not giving Qin Hao a chance to react at all, only to see an afterimage appear in the air, and when he looked again, he saw a white hand like a woman, standing in the shape of a knife, and striking Qin Hao's chest.

Qin Hao reacted quickly, he had been on guard, seeing that he had always been extremely calm, in fact, since the appearance of this monk, he had already tightened his heartstrings and was ready to make a move.

Today's Qin Hao is not as confused as he was at the beginning, after all kinds of battles, he has seen a lot of scenes, especially, in the Shura War, although those people are not in a high realm, their moves have their own merits, and Qin Hao has not learned less.

Now, he has a lot of experience.

Boom!

Qin Hao's left hand reached forward, forming an eagle's claw, holding the palm knife tightly, and at the same time, his right leg was slightly bent, and under the accumulation of strength, the sole of his back foot exerted force, and he kicked the monk's thigh brazenly.

The two of them fight, it seems to be an ordinary move, however, the situation is extremely dangerous, both of them seem to be holding back their grievances, one shot is hand-to-hand combat, not explained at all, the other is not afraid of death, and is not willing to avoid the edge for a while, and comes without being rude.

The fierce battle broke out in an instant, without warning, and the two sides clashed in front of this rocky beach, neither of them wanted to take a step back, like a fateful enemy, both wanted to step on each other's bones and go further on the road of evolution.

"Master, I am destined to become a god! What are you, you also want to block my avenue!"

This monk still has the kind of gas he had before, he became completely violent, he was born to rise, he has absolute confidence in himself, he can sweep everything, he is invincible, he wants to fight all the way, suppress all the enemies.

However, he just went down the mountain, with the expectation of the old monk, he was full of confidence, smiling at the changes in the world, but the opportunity was in my hands, not asking whether it was right or wrong, everything was based on his own heart.

But he could think that he met Qin Hao in the first battle, and he had demons in his heart, and he felt that the time had not yet come, and the providence of God would not allow him to wander the rivers and lakes.

In that battle, he used all means, and he is still injured, and some hole cards are used, and there are no more.

But he also believes that Qin Hao is no better than himself, and the power of the original cannot be reproduced, so it is just right, neither of them uses external forces, only on their own, he believes that Qin Hao cannot be his opponent.

"Da Luo Golden Body!"

The monk roared, and his originally white skin began to change, wisps of golden light appeared, and his body shape changed greatly, and under the wide robe, the muscles bulged, which was visible to the naked eye.

The energy fluctuations around him fluctuated violently, especially, under every move, the feeling of naturalness was more real, as if he was part of the rules of heaven and earth, opening his mouth represented the supreme reason of the world, and raising his hand was the punishment of heaven.

Boom!

The two hard fists collided hard, only to hear a loud noise, but in an instant, the huge force of the shock separated the two sides.

The little monk didn't stop and took more than a dozen steps back, however, Qin Hao flew backwards and plunged into the chaotic stone forest.

However, the little monk was not satisfied with this result, his physique should be invincible, and the golden body of Da Luo was originally a technique for practicing the body, and even a high method.

In particular, he could feel that Qin Hao's shot was still the White Emperor Fist, without any tricks, but he could still wrestle with himself, which made him more and more irritable.

He shouted, his steps did not stop, he rushed forward, and shot fiercely at Qin Hao, his fists did not stop, relying on his physical advantage, like a humanoid beast, without any rules, only seeking to punch to the flesh.

Qin Hao was passively defending, several times, he subconsciously wanted to swing his right fist, but he was forced to hold back, after all, his right hand was new and real, no different from ordinary people's fists, and this right hand used to be Qin Hao's strongest means.

The acupuncture points in his entire right hand were all stimulated, and that kind of power even gave him the confidence to fight against a third-level evolutionary.

If it was put on the White Tiger Mountain, Qin Hao believed that this little monk would not be his opponent, after all, the injuries in his body were too serious, even if there was a life fountain that could be recovered, it was only a recovered mortal body, which made him extremely uncomfortable in this state.

However, Qin Hao is still fearless, extremely brave, even if he is defeated, he does not stop, unwilling to take a step back, now he needs an outlet, just right, this little monk came at the right time.