Chang Shengshan was tired of playing at this time, and no longer shook the dragon rod in his hand, and the big octopus at this time had been dying of Chang Shengshan's breath, and was hung in the air, his eyes drooped, and the translucent skin and flesh were loose, and he looked very bad.

Tang Letian smiled at this time, stepped forward, stretched out his hand and patted the big octopus's head, and snapped: "Big octopus, look at you, you have to be honest, and you have to be honest, and you have to be honest, you said that if you listened to me at the beginning, let's make a good deal, you got the green wood staff, I will take away the elder Changshengshan, how good would it be, big octopus, big octopus, you regret it now?"

The big octopus stared at Tang Letian with a resentful face at this time: "Phew, shameless person, cunning person, no wonder it is said that the human race is the most cunning race in the world, you never wanted to talk to me about the deal from beginning to end, the green wood staff and the trip to see Changsheng Mountain, it is clearly a trap set by you, although I don't know what you did, but it must be your hands and feet, despicable, shameless, and obscene!"

Tang Letian tilted his head and said to Tang Jiuqu next to him: "This big octopus is quite cultural, and he scolds people one by one." ”

Tang Jiuqu smiled: "I heard that you just ate the claws of this big octopus, it is extremely delicious, and I want to taste it too." ”

As he spoke, Tang Jiuqu cut off a piece of meat from the wound of the big octopus, spit fire in his palm and grilled it by himself.

Tang Lotian also came over, took out salt from his body, pinched and crushed it and sprinkled it on the octopus meat.

Soon a strange fragrance wafted on the surface of the sea.

When you are in that big ship, the air is cloudy, and although you can smell the fragrance, the air is fresh on the surface of the sea, and the aroma of this fish is not the same.

Before Tang Jiuqu could eat the octopus meat, his saliva couldn't stop swallowing.

The big octopus was so angry that it struggled, but it couldn't break free from the golden hook of the dragon rod.

At this time, Chang Shengshan also came over: "This thing is so fragrant?"

Xu Chenchang smiled elder: "This thing is delicious, Tang Lotian said, I want to bring this octopus back to the Kunlun faction to raise it, and every time I have a dinner, I will take it out and cut the meat to eat, and raise it for a hundred years and eat thousands of meals." ”

Chang Shengshan took the barbecue meat in Tang Jiuqu's hand, threw it in his mouth and chewed it twice, his eyes couldn't help but light up slightly, and he sincerely admired: "Beautiful!"

Immediately, a large piece of meat was cut off from the large octopus and grilled on the fire.

The big octopus, which was already dying, no longer had the strength to be angry with them at this time, and looked at them weakly with a pair of big eyes hanging its head.

At this time, he thought of 3,000 years ago, and thought of something that he had tried so hard to forget.

3,000 years ago, he was just a small octopus swimming in the sea with his mother.

Life is a very interesting thing for him, since he was born, he is the upper part of the food chain in this sea, even if he is still relatively young, his mother can be called the overlord of this sea, whether it is a shark or something else, he does not dare to offend her mother.

His mother could hunt any living creature as her own prey, tear it apart and feed it.

Such good days lasted for a long time, and suddenly one day a large ship fell from the sky and sank directly to the bottom of the sea, and the huge waves set off threw him high into the sky.

His mother immediately emerged from the sea and wrapped her tightly in her tentacles, trying to pull him back into the sea.

At this moment, a sharp spear easily pierced through the mother's body, and then the mother's body was cut into several pieces.

From beginning to end, the mother didn't even have time to let out a mournful scream, and the overlord of this side died silently.

Then several trolls appeared, scooped up the pieces of his mother's body, pocketed it, and dragged it back to the ship.

He was like that with the fragments of his mother's body, and his mother's blood wrapped it in it.

At this moment, he was terrified, and at the same time angry.

She struggled desperately in her pocket, but to no avail, originally she thought that she would soon become a hegemon like her mother, ruling this sea, taking everything in this sea as her own prey, hunting at will.

But now he has become someone else's prey.

Back on the big ship, there were thousands of youkai on this ship, and they cut his mother's flesh into pieces, and threw him in a cage in the cabin, and from time to time the youkai came to play with his tentacles, poked his head with sticks, and even poked him in one eye at that time.

Then he smelled a fragrance, he knew it was the aroma of his mother's flesh, he was angry, he was helpless, he wanted to break out of the cage, but he couldn't do anything, he kept struggling until all his strength was lost, he could only watch as the fragments of his mother's body were carried away on a delicate plate, as for where it was taken he didn't know, he didn't know, he didn't know, but he didn't want to know.

Then he saw the cook pick up a piece of his mother's flesh with a fork and put it in his mouth, and chewed it with a squeak, admiring the birth as he chewed.

He will never forget this image for the rest of his life, and he will want to forget this picture for the rest of his life.

After 3,000 years of practice, he thought that he had escaped his mother's doom and could once again become the overlord of the sea, no longer the target of other people's hunting, but took the initiative to hunt other life.

But now, he seems to have become his mother, cut into partitions, barbecued flesh, munched up, and praised by others.

The big octopus has only two words of sorrow in his heart at this time, the sorrow of the weak, the sorrow of the weak, in this world, the weak eat the strong, he is weak, it is the food of the strong.

Tang Lotian took out his wine jug and handed it to Chang Shengshan, Chang Shengshan and others took turns to drink and eat meat, as the so-called solo pleasure is not as good as crowd pleasure, drinking alone, there is the fun of drinking alone, calling friends, gathering crowds to drink, and there is the excitement of gathering.

When everyone ate the octopus meat and drank all the wine, they were satisfied.

Tang Letian said: "We still have to copy this guy's lair, and take away any good things, besides, I have another idea, but I have to go down and take a look at the current situation of that big ship before making a calculation." ”

Elder Xu Chenchang and Elder Chang Shengshan both looked forward to Tang Letian at this time, and they listened to what Tang Letian said, although they were elders, but the two of them did not regard Tang Letian as a disciple in the door, but as a peer, and even faintly twice as high as them.

If they knew the identity and age of Tang Letian from the future, they wouldn't even be qualified to be their grandson, and they didn't know how to think about it.

The group returned to the big ship again.