The majestic ancient beast Bi Fang, when he heard the weasel on his back shouting, the fierce light in his eyes instantly converged, and he stepped forward affectionately and let the yellow-haired sable touch the feathers. The yellow-haired sable squirrel admires the weasel riding Bi Fang very much, it is already very powerful to be able to subdue the ancient divine beast Bi Fang, and it is even more powerful to be able to clean up Bi Fang well, what is this sacred?

The demon clan exists with each other, and the birds and beasts are definitely the nemesis of snakes, insects, rats and ants, and there will be great restraint at the same level, so the yellow-haired sable rat is in awe of Bi Fang. The demon clan is accustomed to worshipping the strong, and it is not an idle person to be able to treat the divine beast Bi Fang as a mount, and the yellow-haired sable rat arched his hand and said: "What do you call this demon brother?" ”

The wolf rolled down the saddle and said enthusiastically: "The Yellow Wind King is too polite, my name is the wolf of the Hoohoo, today I heard that the king summoned his fellow clansmen and came to serve the king." ”

The yellow-haired sable rat spirit is a little confused, is the weasel a mouse? He really didn't know about this, but a weasel could use Bi Fang as a mount, and that was also an extraordinary weasel. This alien has a divine beast mount but doesn't put on a score, and he speaks quite decently, since he is also of the same race, why don't you ask him to steal oil together?

The player Flying Lightning Marten saw that the signs were wrong, and stood up and said: "The king can't, the mole and the mouse are barely of our same race, how can the weasel be of the same race?" The whirring wolves have infiltrated our herd for fear of ill intentions. ”

The whirring wolf sneered: "It's unreasonable, my weasel clan is not a mouse, is it still a wolf?" We weasels belong to the weasel category, and we also burrow like everyone else, so why are we not of the same race as the king? ”

The Flying Lightning Marten sneered: "The weasel is notorious, neither a wolf nor a rat, if you admit that you are of the same race, it will tarnish our reputation in vain." ”

The Flying Lightning Sable is a gray-haired mink, and it is indeed the real same family as the yellow-haired mink rat essence, and the choice of mink essence is to rush to the samadhi kamikaze. In reality, he didn't mix very well, and after entering the game, he found that he was quite talented, as if he had opened the protagonist template, so his ambition became bigger and bigger.

With his own efforts to rise to the third order, he finally found the Yellow Wind Monster, he thought that he could get the Yellow Wind Monster inheritance, and he was only a little bit successful. There are three mink spirits who found the yellow wind monster, he speaks more than the other two, even if he is very particular about the position he stands, which stands out among the three mink spirits, but in the end he was ruined by a weasel.

Hearing the argument between the two, the yellow-haired sable rat spirit fell on the ancient divine beast Bi Fang again, waved his hand and said: "Everyone is of the same clan, don't hurt the harmony because of this, this time the wolf brother will go to Lingshan with me, don't dispute this matter anymore." ”

Players are clamoring, why? If it is three mink spirits that are chosen, it is understandable, after all, they are really of the same race, what kind of thing is a weasel? It doesn't matter whether the weasel is a rat or not, but it is a fact that it is disliked by all the demon clans, why no one has taken a fancy to the yellow mink rat spirit, but has taken a fancy to this weasel.

The Flying Lightning Marten was the most excited, and he said with a sad and angry face: "King, why are you so alienated from the lowly weasels of your own clan? His acting skills are very good, and his indignant appearance resonated with other players, and some rat players even said that they had no problem with taking this mink to steal oil, so they couldn't take the weasel.

The yellow-haired sable rat spirit originally looked pleasant, but the player clamored that his face was getting more and more ugly, and he rolled his eyes and said: "Lao Tzu can take whoever he wants to steal oil, and it is your turn to point fingers here?" Besides, the hero doesn't ask the source, how amazing the wolf brothers are that people are snoring, and they can subdue the ancient divine beast Bi Fang at a young age, is this something you can compare? ”

Countless grass and mud horses rolled in the hearts of all the rat spirit players, it turned out that the problem was here, the yellow mink spirit was very snobbish, and it was entirely because of the weasel's mount that he treated him differently. This feeling is quite bad, just like there are countless suitors for beautiful women in reality, men all show their excellent side in front of beauties, some people look like jade trees, some people are talented, and some people show their romantic ......

The beauty didn't like any of them at first, but when she was about to choose the tallest one among the shorts and choose one from the suitors, a Lamborghini came not far away. The beauty doesn't love Yushu Linfeng, she doesn't love Cai Gao Badou, and she doesn't love the slightest unreliable romance, she only has a soft spot for luxury cars.

Lamborghini people are notorious, but for beautiful women this is not a problem at all, as long as there is a Lamborghini, nothing else matters. No matter how bad the reputation of the person who drives a luxury car is, whether he is short and ugly or not, anyway, I just love the house and the black, and I like luxury cars even with the people who drive.

The flying lightning mink's eyes were red, and this time he didn't use his acting skills at all, his eyes were really red because of emotion. This doesn't fit the script of the protagonist, why did I do every detail well, just because the weasel's mount is Bi Fang, and the biggest opportunity of the Samadhi Kamikaze falls on him? In anger, he said loudly: "King, I am not convinced, I want to challenge the wolf who is in turmoil." ”

The yellow-haired sable rat spirit has the intention to throw this goods out, but the demon clan is brave and ruthless, keen on gambling on the outcome of the competition, and some people challenge it with respect. The flying lightning marten is right about this, and he will not hesitate to offend the yellow mink rat spirit to gamble, if the wolf does not dare to fight, the player can ridicule him as a bad breed, and the yellow mink rat spirit is likely not to take him away.

The wolf promised to compete better, because the mount was the ancient beast Bi Fang, this weasel was very famous in the game, but everyone knew that his skills were common. Except for a windy mount, the whirring wolf is useless, and the Flying Lightning Marten believes that he will have no problem defeating him on his own.

The Flying Lightning Marten firmly believes that he is a man with the template of the protagonist, and even if he encounters an unfavorable situation, he can also defeat his competitors with his wisdom. He is like a fierce wolf, staring at the whirring wolf with burning eyes, ready to seize the opponent's flaws and give the opponent a fatal blow.

The whirring wolf looked very calm, he put his hands behind his back and smiled, pointed at Bi Fang and said, "I usually don't shoot easily, so I set a rule for myself, to challenge me to defeat my mount first." ”

The flying lightning marten almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, he thought that he had the chance to win, but he didn't expect the other party to have this trick. The whirring wolf likes to show off his mount Bi Fang in the forum, Bi Fang has posted once when he has been promoted to the second order, and he has posted again when he has been promoted to the third order, and at present, a third-order ancient beast has almost no opponents in the same rank.

The Flying Lightning Marten shouted: "You are shameless, you don't dare to fight and let the mount go, do you have any backbone." ”

The Flying Lightning Marten questioned again, and this time the yellow-haired sable rat spirit spoke: "My demon clan is keen on martial arts, and the mount is also an important helper for itself, if you think it is a shame to compete with the mount, you can fight with the whirring wolf and his mount at the same time." ”

The flying lightning marten is not very sure about dealing with Bi Fang, and at the same time dealing with the whirring wolf and Bi Fang is looking for abuse. Of course, his mount can also participate in the war, but thinking of his poor Wind Wolf, he feels that it makes little sense to participate in the war or not, after all, the Wind Wolf level is not even as good as that of ordinary Pegasus.

The yellow-haired sable spirit lost his patience completely, and he drove all the other players out, leaving only the whirring wolf behind. He had been listening to the scriptures in Lingshan for a long time, and he had already made a plan to steal sesame oil, which was a very simple plan, and he made it clear in a few words.

The yellow-haired mink rat spirit has been drilling a hole for a long time in advance, not far from the Lingshan Daxiong Treasure Hall, and continuing to fight may alarm the Arhats. There are eight hundred Arhats patrolling Lingshan at any time, and these Arhats are at least the strength of Heavenly Immortals, even if they make holes in the depths of the ground, they may be detected, so the yellow-haired sable rat spirit needs to have a companion to look at the wind.

The companion paid attention to the movements of the Arhat on the ground, and as soon as he saw an Arhat coming, he immediately went into the hole and called to remind the yellow-haired mink rat spirit who was digging the hole to stop. This errand is very simple, Lingshan is all cultivated Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, and they don't kill, so there are all kinds of living beings on Lingshan, even if there are more weasels calling Arhats, they won't take it seriously.

After making a plan, the yellow-haired sable rat spirit came to Lingshan with the whirring wolf, entered the hole dug by the yellow-haired sable rat spirit in advance, and hid in a suitable position as planned. The next thing is simple, the ontological wolf squatted in the bushes, and whenever an Arhat approached, he would burrow into the hole from the bushes and inform the yellow-haired sable rat spirit to stop digging for the time being.

The two fake rats cooperated tacitly, and in one day they hit the hole to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and at night, while the Arhat patrolled, he climbed up to the worship platform with the glass cup. There were several glass bowls on the table, and the yellow-haired sable rat spirit lay on one of the glass bowls, and began to suck it, and the whirring wolf also climbed a glass bowl to follow suit.

The yellow-haired sable rat spirit spoke at this time: "Your task reward is three drops of sesame oil, just stand by and wait for me, don't spoil my sesame oil." ”

The wolf's eyes widened, this thing was too domineering, and the sesame oil of the nine glass cups wanted to be swallowed by himself, so he let himself stand next to him and watch him eat. Although the yellow-haired sable rat spirit has done too much, he can't find fault with him, after all, the task he issued is to be responsible for releasing the wind, and the reward is three drops of sesame oil.

Nine glass cups of sesame oil were placed in front of him but he couldn't drink it, it felt really unspeakably uncomfortable, but the wolf didn't dare to disobey the order. The yellow-haired sable is so obsessed with sesame oil, and wants to rely on sesame oil to advance to Taiyi Sanxian, as long as he is disobedient and drinks sesame oil on his stomach, the yellow-haired sable will definitely kill him in seconds.

Moreover, if you offend the yellow-haired mink, even if you get the sesame oil, it will be difficult for you to cultivate into the Samadhi Divine Wind without anyone to teach it. The wolf could only watch the yellow-haired sable sable snort suck sesame oil, and after sucking one glass cup and changing to another, he didn't know how many times he swallowed saliva, and he couldn't wait to drink sesame oil on his stomach.

After drinking the sesame oil of the seven glass cups, the yellow-haired sable rat spirit burped, and hesitated for a moment before climbing up to the eighth glass bowl. The whirring wolf caught his expression, and the yellow-haired sable sable sucked seven glass cups of sesame oil, most of which was enough for him to advance to Taiyi Sanxian, and then sucking the remaining sesame oil was just icing on the cake.

The yellow-haired sable hesitated for a moment, just considering whether to stop sucking so that the stranger next to him could get some light, but in the end he chose to eat it himself. Seeing that this thing had a round stomach and did not give up, and did not have the slightest intention of helping himself to fill three drops of sesame oil, the wolf felt that it was better to rely on him than on himself, and began to play the ghost idea.

Taking advantage of the fact that a pair of Arhats passed by in the distance, he secretly pinched a spell and cast a wind spell, and the two glazed tiles fell to the ground with a clatter. The sound attracted the Arhat's idea, and the patrolling Arhat walked towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and the whirring wolf hurriedly said to the yellow-haired sable sable who was sucking sesame oil selflessly: "King, there is an Arhat coming here." ”

"Then run away." If it was before he had sucked seven glass cups, the yellow-haired sable rat spirit might still be reluctant to leave, but now that he had absorbed enough sesame oil, of course he was unwilling to take any more risks.

The whirring wolf sighed and said, "King, once the Arhat finds out that the sesame oil has been stolen and eaten, he will definitely block the Spirit Mountain, and the hole we dug will be discovered immediately, so that neither of us can escape." Anyway, there is no way to escape, so it is better for you to go into the tunnel, and I will stay to attract the attention of the Arhats, so that the king can escape safely. ”

"Good brother."

The yellow-haired sable rat spirit was moved to tears, and at the same time his face showed a look of shame, and he was reluctant to separate the sesame oil of the nine glass cups, so he finally relied on others to take care of the aftermath. Before leaving, he patted the weasel on the shoulder and said solemnly: "I know that the soul of the alien is immortal, brother, you suffered for me this time, and I will be rewarded in the future." ”

A treacherous smile appeared on the wolf's face, the plan succeeded perfectly, earning a half-sesame oil and making the yellow-haired sable rat spirit grateful, which was the real maximization of benefits. Finally, it was his turn to be the little mouse stealing oil, and he was going to pack and take away a half-sesame oil, but when he saw the patrolling Arhat getting closer and closer, he felt that he couldn't put his eggs in one basket, so he lay on the glass cup and sucked.

The sesame oil is packed in a mustard seed bag in Sumeru, and if it is taken by the Arhat to see Nyorai, God knows if the sesame oil will be taken back by a dry Buddha. Lie on the glass cup and suck it enough, eat most of the sesame oil into your stomach, and pack a small part of the rest, which is best preserved, even if it is taken back.

The eight Arhats came to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, saw the two glazed tiles that fell to the ground, and said with a smile: "The wind is too strong this night, and even the glazed tiles of the Daxiong Treasure Hall have been blown down, so we must quickly find a craftsman to replace them tomorrow." ”

The professionalism of these security guards on Lingshan is very questionable, the yellow-haired mink rat essence stole the sesame oil, and the golden-nosed rat essence later stole the fragrant flower treasure candle, and neither mouse was found. The whirring wolf deliberately made a movement to scare away the yellow-haired sable, and he himself was still snorting and sucking sesame oil, and he was ready to hang it once, but Luohan didn't even find out that the sesame oil was stolen.

The last glass jar had been sucked off for the most part, and only about a fifth was left, and the wolf took out a porcelain bottle and put it up, and crawled into the hole in the ground contentedly.

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