Chapter Eighty-Four: The Dragon Suffers Internal Injuries
While directing the spicy chicken to fly away, He Chuan's spiritual power has also been guiding the golden dragon to continue to chase.
A dragon that eats people naturally can't let people watch from the sidelines, right?
How much impact does this have on other people's weak hearts?
Therefore, after implementing the humanitarian idea, the spicy chicken silently flew away to other places.
And behind the spicy chicken, a golden dragon is also chasing after him.
After seeing the golden dragon chasing the spicy chicken and disappearing, the man came back to his senses.
Glancing at the direction in which the golden dragon and the spicy chicken disappeared, the man didn't think much about it, but began to wait in the sect happily.
According to his thoughts, since the golden dragon can run away with the spicy chicken, it is naturally impossible to lose or anything.
Perhaps, he only needs to wait for a while, and the golden dragon will bite the spicy chicken and return to the sect.
When the time comes, will you be able to taste the meat quality of this golden bird?
Thinking of this, the man suddenly felt that his saliva was about to flow out.
However, he didn't expect that after the golden dragon was out of his field of vision, Spicy Chicken immediately turned around and pounced on the golden dragon.
After a struggle...... No, after the blood torture, the golden dragon was lying on the ground dying.
It was only at this time that He Chuan floated down from the top of the spicy chicken's head.
First glanced at the dying golden dragon, and then at the high-spirited spicy chicken beside him, He Chuan touched the head of the spicy chicken with a satisfied face.
And the spicy chicken also squinted his eyes with an expression of enjoyment.
After soothing the spicy chicken, He Chuan's ill-intentioned gaze was immediately placed on the golden dragon on the side.
"Spicy chicken, this golden dragon should have suffered some internal injuries when he just fought, and he can't be saved, or ...... Let's make it into a roasted golden dragon? ”
Looking at the dying golden dragon in front of him, He Chuan said directly to the spicy chicken.
And Spicy Chicken, after hearing He Chuan's words, also nodded hard.
"Goo Goo Goo ~~~"
Seeing the spicy chicken nodding, He Chuan's spiritual power also instantly poured out of his mind, and he began to search for what he needed.
First of all, you need a big barbecue grill, in addition, you need some seasonings, plus firewood to make a fire, and so on.
These things are easy to obtain in a world where humans exist.
So soon, piles of things needed for barbecue appeared next to Jin Long.
Ignoring the pitiful eyes of the golden dragon, He Chuan set his eyes on the golden dragon after lighting the fire and building the barbecue grill.
He Chuan fell into a difficult situation at this time.
Because he had never eaten dragon meat at all, he didn't know where he should start.
Do you want to bake a faucet first? Or do you dig out the two slender muscles on the golden dragon's back and roast them first?
After hesitating for a moment in his heart, He Chuan finally threw out all the thoughts in his heart directly.
It doesn't matter how spicy he is, let's just roast the whole dragon rack.
With such thoughts, He Chuan directly used his spiritual power to throw the golden dragon who was full of horror on his face at this time onto the barbecue grill.
Fortunately, the barbecue grill He Chuan got was big enough, barely able to accommodate this golden dragon with a body length of more than 20 meters.
After pressing the golden dragon on the barbecue grill with his mental power, He Chuan quickly began to add fire to the barbecue.
The scorching flames scorched the golden dragon's body, and a trace of despair gradually appeared in the golden dragon's eyes at this time.
Really desperate.
Originally, I thought that the spicy chicken was a cowardice that ran away when he saw him.
But I didn't expect that I was a courier who delivered meat to others......
After feeling that his body was getting hotter and hotter, hotter and hotter, and finally there was even a faint smell of meat, the golden dragon was already full of lovelessness.
He is a golden dragon, the emperor of the dragon clan.
Today, I was so inexplicably grilled on the barbecue......
As soon as he thought of this, tears suddenly appeared in the golden dragon's eyes.
If he was really roasted and eaten, he would probably have no shame to face his ancestors.
I'm afraid he's the first dragon in the world to be roasted and eaten, right? And it's a golden dragon......
Smelling the smell of meat coming from the tip of his nose, He Chuan only felt that he was comfortable.
It's so fragrant~
Using his mental power to control the golden dragon and turn it over, He Chuan then also took the seasoning he had prepared before from the side.
The seasoning of barbecue is naturally very rich, after all, barbecue is a fragrant word.
Without a lot of seasoning, you really can't make that fragrant taste.
Slowly sprinkling those seasonings on top of Jin Long's slightly cooked meat, He Chuan only felt that he was really too witty.
Why did you think about making this product into a roasted golden dragon at that time?
While slowly sprinkling seasoning on the golden dragon's body, He Chuan also slowly turned over the golden dragon's body.
At this time, the flesh on the golden dragon's body has almost become slightly cooked, but it will have to wait for a while before it is fully cooked.
But because the meat on his body had been slightly cooked, Jin Long could only stare at his dead fish eyes at this time and silently watch He Chuan sprinkle seasoning there.
To tell the truth, the vitality of the golden dragon is still very tenacious, even if He Chuan has grilled him on the barbecue grill for so long, this golden dragon still hasn't hung up.
Except that the flesh on its body had become slightly cooked, this golden dragon was almost no different from before.
But He Chuan didn't care about this, and he didn't bother to care whether Jin Long was dead or bad.
In the previous life, as a highly educated modern person, He Chuan was quite persistent about eating.
When you didn't see the previous life, how many people died every year in a certain stick country because of eating raw squid?
Aren't all these dead people because of eating?
If the raw squid is in its mouth, why can't the live dragon eat it?
That's how He Chuan understands and does so.
And just as He Chuan was slowly roasting the golden dragon here, on the other side, the man who was still waiting for the return of the golden dragon was a little impatient at this time.
He couldn't figure out why the golden dragon had been gone for so long and still hadn't come back.
Isn't it just a big golden bird that is cowardly to the extreme? How long does it take for a golden dragon to kill a big bird?
After wandering around the sect for a moment with an impatient expression, the man quickly calmed down his mood.
Forget it, what do you want to do so much, I guess I'm going to play outside, right? When the golden dragon is finished, it should come back by itself.
Let's go and guide those disciples in their cultivation first.
With this in mind, the man shook his head and walked directly towards where the disciples were.