Chapter 509: Horses Kill Chickens
"The snowflakes are fluttering in the north wind, the world is vast, and a cut of cold plums stands proudly in the snow, just for the fragrance of the Yiren ......"
"Love what I love, no regrets, this love, stay for a long time, ...... heart"
At this moment, there seemed to be a melodious singing sound in his ears, Xiao Biao had completely intoxicated with this piece of horse meat, the moment the thin horse meat touched the tongue, it immediately dissolved, and a cold cold current rushed to the limbs and bones, just like standing on a snowfield, the extreme north wind was whistling and sweeping, but after a burst of coolness, the umami that bloomed on the tip of the tongue was like a cold plum blooming in the snow.
"It's delicious, it's delicious!"
He picked up another piece of horse meat and filled it into his mouth, and the extreme coolness and deliciousness had never been tasted since he was born.
"It's not just delicious."
Seeing Xiao Biao's chopsticks flying, the old chef seemed to be very proud and smiled on the side: "The Bone Spirit Heavenly Horse Blade, which contains the cold aura that belongs to the Bone Spirit Cold Horse, and the power in the kitchenware penetrates into the horse meat, which is very good for your body, even if it will not be reborn like letting you eat a real different horse, it can also improve your strength a lot." ”
"Moreover, the first-order Warcraft Spotted Cat, the big bone broth boiled by adding medicinal herbs, the aura that belongs to the Warcraft and the medicinal qi contained in the medicinal materials, condensed an iceberg under the freezing of the kitchen knife, and then all the essence inside was absorbed by the horse meat attached to it, so that this piece of thin and transparent horse meat, each piece can be called a holy product for cutting hair and washing the marrow, eat these horse meat, digest the aura in it, how much can you break through? Hehehe, it's really exciting. ”
Xiao Biao didn't pay attention to what the old cook said, all his mind was gathered in the peerless delicacy of spiritual food, and after eating all the horse meat on the surface of the iceberg in one go, he almost ate more than 3 catties of meat, and closed his eyes with satisfaction to taste the taste in his mouth.
"Huh?"
His eyes widened.
"How, how is it possible!"
"I feel it, the yellow horse seems to be alive, running in my mouth!"
Seeing Xiao Biao looking at him with a shocked face, the old cook smiled and said, "This is vitality!" The yellow fat horse that was killed alive, the death time was not long, and the vitality had not completely dissipated, after being made into a raw horse piece, the cold aura of the bone spirit Tianma blade sealed this vitality in the flesh with cold qi, this vitality is very good for you like aura, take advantage of this opportunity to cultivate. ”
As a fallen genius, Xiao Biao's greatest wish is to become stronger.
He hurriedly began to move his body and jump, and then made some exercise postures, so that the aura and vitality of horse meat were transported to the limbs and bones, nourishing muscles and tendons.
"No, what's the name of your martial arts for exercise?"
"The eighth set of gymnastics."
The old chef shook his head: "We didn't have such a systematic aerobics in that era, and the martial arts of cultivating the physical body after being a horse step were not bad, but if you don't quickly transform the vitality and aura in your body now, it will be wasted...... Forget it, I'll help you. ”
"I have a set of exercises that have been handed down from ancient times, and I guess they are now lost...... It is said that it was created by people from another world, just like the Shinra Celestial Sign. ”
"You're lying on this big rock."
Xiao Biao, who had eaten all the horse meat on the Burning Chilled Horse Mountain, now felt that his whole body was full of strength.
However, this power is also slowly dissipating, and it seems that it cannot be preserved at all, and now the old man has become a master in his heart, and of course the other party's words are all obeyed and hurriedly lie down to the stone.
"Wait, take off your clothes!"
"Undressed?"
Xiao Biao was a little stunned: "In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, and in the wilderness, isn't it?" ”
"I need to give you a massage for that exercise, and wearing clothes will hinder the effect, and what's the matter? You're a little kid, and you're still shy in front of my husband? The old man has eaten more salt than your kid has eaten, and he has never seen anything. ”
"Oh."
Xiao Biao took off his clothes and only had a pair of shorts left, and hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you want to take off your shorts too?" ”
"It is said that there was once a sect that practiced martial arts, men and women were relatively naked, you don't need it, but leaving clothes will affect a little effect, and it has nothing to do with the overall situation."
"Forget it, I'd better take it off."
The young man stripped off his essence and lay down on the stone with his ass facing the sky, and the old cook walked over and said, "The way I help you exercise must be ridden on your body to operate." ”
"Okay."
Xiao Biao nodded, and said suspiciously: "What is this ancient exercise technique?" ”
"This technique, the meaning of the name is more puzzling, it is called horse killing chicken, but it is also a noble name related to horses...... You're good at it. The old chef rode on Xiao Biao's buttocks, took out a bottle of cooking oil from the ring, poured some on the young man's back, melted the oil with both hands, and vigorously massaged the skin and flesh from the back.
"Uh...... It feels ......."
Xiao Biao almost groaned out of comfort, and the aura contained in the cells of the horse meat seemed to flow in the meridians under the guidance of his fingers, and his body was hot and warm after applying oil, and when the old cook hugged his two calves and pulled the tendons hard, the young man could no longer bear it, and a happy voice sounded in his throat.
"Ahh Hard! Uh-huh......"
Yan Luo looked at this philosophical scene, and his mind was thinking about the spiritual food just now, what kind of strong chilled horse mountain made by the old chef, and what kind of taste did those raw horse slices taste? Is it good for modulators? He even had the idea of snatching this spiritual food away just now, but thinking about it would inevitably startle the snake.
After all, this is just spiritual food made by a yellow fat horse.
Even if you want to snatch it, you have to find a more valuable target.
Speaking of the horse meat of the yellow fat horse, it seems to be extremely delicious when made into a strong chilled horse mountain, if it is the horse meat of a different horse...... Yan Luo suddenly thought of Ma Di, the raw horse slices cut from the nine-headed horse, I don't know what it tastes like?
The old cook was making horses and chickens for Xiao Biao to exercise, and Yan Luo was thinking, when a scream of "ah" suddenly came from in the distance.
In the distance of the hillside stood a young girl.
Xiao Xun'er.
This little girl came to look for Xiao Biao, and heard that it was very strange for the young man to lead the horse to the back mountain, so she looked for it, but found that on a big rock on the hillside, Brother Biao was lying on it with his bare buttocks, and an old man with gray hair was riding on him, and his muscular arms were wrapped around his thighs, and he was pushing in the opposite direction with all his might, and the young man's body was pulled into a bow.
This strange scene made Xiao Xun'er surprised and shy, and couldn't help but exclaim.
Hearing the voice, Xiao Biao turned his head to look over, and immediately seemed to be stunned as petrified, and at this moment it seemed that the passage of time had stopped, frozen in such a static picture.
"Not good!"
Xiao Biao, who reacted from the petrification, hurriedly pushed up with his buttocks, overturning the old cook, he jumped off the stone, and shouted to Xiao Xun'er in the distance in a panic: "Sister Xun'er, don't get me wrong, I'm not as good as Longyang!" ”
However, the young man seemed to have forgotten that he was now naked, and there was no holy light and no mosaic here, seeing the shiny muscles and indescribable parts, Xiao Xun'er let out another scream that could almost puncture the eardrums, opened his legs and turned around and ran away desperately, leaving Xiao Biao and the old cook looking at each other messily in the wind.
After being stunned for a long time, the old chef seemed to break the embarrassment and sighed: "Today's wind is so noisy......"
Xiao Biao's eyes were blank, his face turned pale, and he replied in a daze: "This wind seems to have a slight crying sound." ”