His promotion to the middle level of the spirit master can be regarded as a small happy event. At this time, eating monkey brains makes me feel even more enjoyable.

Su Nuan laughed, moved twice as fast as before, and swallowed the second bite of monkey brain.

And this cranial slenylur, after a brief period of madness, is already dying. The eyes, which were as bright as jewels, were also completely darkened, and lost the luster of their last life.

The other langurs, seeing their companion's miserable condition, struggled like crazy, trying to escape, panic and confusion filled every corner of their hearts.

However, under the restraint of hemp rope, their struggle is useless after all, and the final effect is only to roll around on the ground, sticking mud all over the body.

The taste of monkey brain is a bit similar to the taste of hawthorn after the rock sugar gourd is melted, or the taste of sugar strings, but the more you chew, the more fragrant it is, and the more you chew, the more delicious it is. The two of them worked together, divided by two by three, and the monkey brain was eliminated.

"Come again, come again. Su Nuan was still unsatisfied, licked his lips, and shouted with a soup spoon.

Ling Yun's spiritual power at this moment also slowly recovered to the level line, and he repeated his old trick and cut open another monkey brain.

For a while, the food entrance, the two of them were very happy. In the cave, the painful and high-pitched cries and wails of the langurs echoed.

After eating monkey brain, followed by roast monkey meat, after all, it can't be wasted.

The monkey meat of the langur is delicious, especially the piece of the breast. The whole monkey meat tastes like crispy and tender fish, with a hint of sweetness and fragrance.

Rice bag grass, something that I just took from the hands of the Demon Dao cultivators.

Ling Yun's mind moved, and a little green light shot out of the cyclone.

The green mangs fell to the ground, and green shoots suddenly grew.

In a few breaths, the green shoots grow into green leaves, which gradually grow and extend into vines. The vines meander and cover a range of ten meters, then pull out a few branches and grow huge leaves.

These leaves, full like barrels. At first, it was only the size of a finger, then gradually swelled, expanded into a fist, and finally the size of a bowl, before it matured.

Su Nuan is familiar with the road, so he picked a piece first.

Untie the top of the leaf and inside is a handful of rice. The rice grains are plump and round, white and flawless.

Su Nuan tilted her head and spoke, pouring a mouthful of rice. After chewing and swallowing, eat monkey meat to match the taste.

"A full stomach is a kind of happiness. She let out a sigh.

"What about those langurs?" Ling Yun asked.

Su Nuan's eyes froze: "If you don't go deep into that wood, it doesn't matter." But once they went deeper, the three monkey kings appeared. The wine you want to grab is in the middle of the woods, and I'm afraid you won't be able to get your hands on it. ”

In this world, humans are not the only ones who can make wine.

Humans are not the first people to make wine. Rather, monkeys. Ahead of people.

The monkeys unconsciously brew the stored food into the taste of wine.

Monkey wine, it is said that the monkeys in the mountains pick a hundred fruits in a hole, the beginning is to store the overwintering food, but if there is no shortage of overwintering food in the season, the monkeys will forget that they have stored a hole of fruits, and then this hole of fruits will gradually ferment, and then make a hole of fruit wine.

This kind of wild brew is really a coincidence, and the real monkey wine is worth a thousand gold.

Monkey wine, the empty tree chosen by the monkey is used to store the hundred fruits, which must be enough to ensure that the hundred fruits do not rot in winter, how many of them, but also hollow, but also sealed......

According to the above, monkey wine is simply something that can be encountered but cannot be reached, and the so-called monkey wine now is a fruit wine made after several fruits are broken and then artificially fermented, which is very different.

The real monkey wine only exists for one season, and as time goes by, the wine gradually decreases, and it is even more difficult to get the monkey wine!

Moreover, the monkey wine is the best when it is first fermented, and the essence of the fermented fruit is gradually dripping, and it has not been rotten, but only fermented.

But after dripping, the liquor has a talking point, the first drop is the fruit liquor, and the gathering is called the hundred fruit brew, and when there is no juice dripping, there is a wine taste after collecting all the fermented juice, it can be called monkey wine, or monkey brewing.

The average group of monkeys will make wine.

Depending on the group of monkeys, there are various flavors of sake. But people refer to the wine made by monkeys as monkey wine.

Ling Yun perched in this cave, on the one hand, he felt the sign of a breakthrough in cultivation, and stopped to rush through the level. On the other hand. It's monkey wine.

The higher the number of means, the greater the demand for food, and the longer the feeding cycle.

Lingyun's preparation is sufficient, but the capacity of the package is limited. Now that after a long journey, there is already some spare capacity, and it is better not to have enough monkey wine.

Wine disinfects and repels cold. If you practice those special exercises. Wine is also needed as an adjunct. Even if the above conditions are not met, it is good to serve as a delicious drink.

However, it is not easy to get monkey wine.

This group of langurs, although it is a herd of beasts. But the scale is close to a thousand. There are three Thousand Beast Monkey Kings.

The monkeys have always been united, and once they face the enemy, they will naturally attack in groups. Although Su Nuan is the pinnacle of the spirit master level, he is weak after all, and the strong attack is purely self-defeating.

Although Ling Yun had been promoted to the middle level of the Spirit Master, this improvement had little effect on the situation.

But Ling Yun insisted on snatching the monkey wine, and Su Nuan expressed concern about this.

"So you need to outwit me. Ling Yun patted Su Nuan's shoulder and stood up. He cautiously stepped on the ground, avoiding the buried Jiaolei potatoes, and walked out of the cave.

Outside the cave, the woods are dense, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and there is a scene of harmony and friendship.

It's a pity that there are two more outsiders in this scene, which breaks this beauty.

The two walked for a moment, approaching the periphery of the monkeys.

Ling Yun carefully observed, and finally chose a slope.

With the help of the higher terrain, he looked around, and finally nodded in satisfaction, stepped on the ground, and said, "Excavation." ”

Su Nuan glanced at Ling Yun and didn't say anything, and began to act.

At the time of a stick of incense, the slope of Xiangyang was dug by two people with a depth of three zhang and a diameter of five zhang.

Jiao Lei Beanmu, a prop obtained from a Demon Dao cultivator.

Ling Yun squatted at the bottom of the pit, and with a thought, he summoned a Jiao Lei Potato.

This Jiaolei potato is shaped like a potato, don't look at its uneven surface, and it is full of small holes. The appearance is unbearable, but it is a real spirit master-level prop.

"I can't use my spiritual power, so I'll lend it to you. Ling Yun handed Jiao Lei Dou Mu to Su Nuan.

Su Nuan took it in his hand, urged the spiritual power to pour it in, and soon saw the surface of the mother of beans, and green seedlings grew out of those small holes.

Seedlings grow quickly, blossom and bear fruit.

Almost breathing, finger-thick tender green fruit ripens. As the branches withered, they all fell into Su Nuan's palm.

Lingyun took these tender green fruits, carefully selected and screened, and eliminated the bad, dead, and empty fruits, leaving less than one-third of the good fruits.

These fruits are the Jiaolei potatoes. When buried in the soil, it can grow with the help of the fertility of the soil. Once a creature steps on the vicinity, it causes oppressive force. The Jiaolei potatoes will self-destruct.

Ling Yun took out one of them and refined it in an instant. Pinched between his fingers and infused with spiritual power, Jiao Lei potatoes suddenly bloomed with a faint blue light, and slowly levitated.

Then his mind moved, and the scorched potatoes slammed into the ground.

Ling Yun deliberately buried it deep until Potato Lei was an arm's length from his feet, and then he stopped.

The sea surface of the spiritual power in the cyclone continued to decline rapidly, and the surrounding spiritual energy also converged on Jiao Lei Tudou's body. In Ling Yun's perception, this small seed, in an instant, grew into a fist-sized potato.