"Terran?"

The white-haired bear was obviously surprised to hear someone speak in one of the beads, and he held the bead high and looked at the moonlight, trying to see through the mystery. Under the pale red moonlight, the beads have their own misty fluffy light, but unfortunately the white-haired bear cannot see the inside of the beads.

In the space, Lin Luoran was stunned.

In the past six months, she has seen countless demon beasts, and she has never met one who can speak, and she really forgot, even if she has not turned into a demon cultivator, some demon beasts can indeed speak. Just like the old monkey in the secret realm of Bermuda, his cultivation is outrageously low, but whether it is dealing with things or talking, he is actually no different from humans.

Can this eighth-order white-haired bear speak human language?

Lin Luoran seems to have strength in his hands and feet again, no matter what time it is, being able to communicate means that he may be able to communicate. She is a little monk who wants to win the eighth-order demon beast, it is a dream, but what if the two can communicate?

Will the situation be different Lin Luoran didn't know, let it pinch it hard, if the quality of the beads was not up to par, she would be helpless.

The white-haired bear looked at it, but did not find the mystery of the beads, and it looked like a simple face with a hint of cunning.

"The human race inside the bead, if you don't come out again, Master Xiong will smash this broken bead!"

After a while, a female voice came, "Master Xiong, is this your name?" ”

Oh, it's the same voice as before, and it's really the Terrans, and only those Terrans pay attention to so much and have names. The white-haired bear replied in a muffled voice, "Come out and speak." ”

Talking across the space, the white-haired bear was not adaptable, and Lin Luoran also felt that it was a waste of Huo Feng's ability. Going out to talk? Listening to the meaning of this demon beast, there has been no shouting and killing for the time being, and Lin Luoran is not sure if this is a disguise of a demon beast.

Her cultivation is too low, the strength of the two is not equal, and the secret of the bead space is about to be exposed, and Lin Luoran really can't continue to stay in the space.

"You put the beads on the ground first, step back, and I'll come out."

Lin Luoran tried to discuss with the white-haired bear, and he was uneasy in his heart.

This eighth-order white-haired bear demon beast looked really curious about her hiding in the beads, and after thinking for a while, it really put the beads under the tree according to Lin Luoran's request, and it retreated a little distance by itself, holding its hands and waiting for Lin Luoran to come out.

Looking at a white-haired bear that was more than two meters tall holding his hands and anthropomorphic, Lin Luoran was not very used to it, and motioned for the fire phoenix to remove the fire mirror, Lin Luoran took a deep breath and walked out of the space.

With such a short distance, Lin Luoran never thought about escaping at all.

Don't look at the white-haired bear looking clumsy, the eighth-order demon beasts are divided according to their strength, how can they have cultivation above the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, Lin Luoran is just in the early stage of the knot, in front of this white-haired bear, there is a big realm and a number of small realms, and she is not sure that she can escape.

Without complete certainty, Lin Luoran is used to responding to changes with no change.

"Hey, you, a Terran woman, don't seem to be afraid of your Grandpa Xiong at all?"

The white-haired bear stood not far away with his hands crossed, and he had been looking at her since Lin Luoran appeared, although he didn't speak or move, the size of more than two meters still gave Lin Luoran a natural might.

Lin Luoran didn't know if it was the difference in realm or the pressure brought by the white-haired bear's size.

She looked at the white-haired bear silently, and then smiled calmly: "I'm afraid, how can I not be afraid, but I can't beat you, it's useless to be afraid." ”

Lin Luoran likes to talk to smart people, because smart people have always done things with a plan, and they will not do things in vain, nor will they do things that are not proportional to their income and pay. Changing to a smart white-haired bear, Lin Luoran felt that it was better than the other demon beasts who planned to eat her as a snack right away.

You have to live to have a chance.

The white-haired bear showed an expression that didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and his clumsy body shook and walked in front of Lin Luoran.

Its eyes seemed to be looking at a good-looking toy, and its two-meter-tall body lowered its head slightly, and said in an urn voice: "Terran girl, what will you do?" ”

Uh, what does that mean?

Lin Luoran thought of many countermeasures, but he really didn't expect the white-haired bear to ask this sentence.

What will be done? She was stunned, how to answer this question, this eighth-order demon beast, did you want her to help? Lin Luoran himself admires his brain circuit, this is a strange idea!!

The white-haired bear suddenly slapped her, and Lin Luoran couldn't help but see the darkness in front of her and fainted.

Damn, the guarantee of the demon beast is really!

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Lin Luoran had a dream that he was holding a barbecue meeting in the backyard with relatives and friends, and it seemed that Cui Wanlu accidentally grilled the meat skewers.

Half-asleep and half-awake, there was always a smell of burnt meat drilling into her nose, Lin Luoran really couldn't accept the talent of the little disciple in cooking, and opened her eyes with dissatisfaction, and actually woke up.

The first thing she saw was a very special roof, with beams made of logs and wide green leaves made of tiles, which was very original. But before he fell unconscious, what about that abominable eighth-order demon beast? Thinking of this, Lin Luoran woke up and turned over and sat up.

What catches your eye is a wooden house with 70 or 80 square meters.

The ground was covered with smooth planks, and the place where Lin Luoran was lying was covered with the fur of an unknown demon beast, and other than that, there was only a bare room here, and there were no other furnishings.

The smell of burnt meat came from outside, it turned out that it wasn't her dream?

Lin Luoran rubbed his neck, stood up and walked out.

This is a mountain stream by the stream, the white-haired bear set up a fire outside the wooden house, a whole wooden stick strung with a deer-like demon beast, has been baked into a half-charred shape, empty of the eighth-order demon beast white-haired bear of the Yuan Infant cultivation, at this time is at a loss around the fire.

Looking up, he saw Lin Luoran walking out, and it grabbed her wrist viciously.

"Barbecue, you'll always be a Terran girl?"

Lin Luoran has lived for so many years, and she is often called a female baby in front of these old monsters who don't know how many years she has lived.

This white-haired bear didn't catch her for barbecue, right?

Lin Luoran glanced at the charred black object above the fire, amused and a little relaxed: "Of course I will barbecue...... It's just that the ingredients are no longer usable. ”

The white-haired bear stared at her, the ingredients are very easy to do.

"If you run around, other old things may not be as good as Grandpa Bear......"

Lin Luoran nodded, she didn't plan to challenge the authority of the eighth-order demon beast, if it wasn't dangerous, of course she wouldn't mind leaving behind to have some friendship with this white-haired bear.

The white-haired bear disappeared into the forest, and when it reappeared, the sky was already slightly bright.

Lin Luoran saw that it was dragging a wind wolf and a few flame rabbits hanging on its arms and returned to the open space in front of the wooden house.

Lin Luoran consciously understood his identity at the moment. How does that sentence say, if you want to capture a man's heart, you have to grab a man's stomach. Lin Luoran's good craftsmanship can also be used to save his life at this time - if he wants to survive under the claws of an eighth-order demon beast, he must first grab its stomach.

Lin Luoran dragged the wind wolf to the stream to open his intestines and stomach, and his movements were swift, completely like a one-stop service of a qualified cook.

Ordinary wolf meat is slightly rougher than dog meat, Lin Luoran found a quick and clean bluestone, and used dark strength to loosen all the thick muscle fibers, and then stuffed all kinds of spices, including the fishy orange peel, into the stomach of the wind wolf.

The white-haired bear looked very curious on the side, and asked Lin Luoran from time to time what spices she used, and Lin Luoran felt that it was difficult to explain to a demon beast the reason why she couldn't put too much fennel...... Uh, as for how much to put in, Lin Luoran has always cooked by feeling, so do you have to popularize the measure of "gram" to a demon beast by the way?

She'd better have to be bold enough to say that if she wants to eat barbecue, the white-haired bear can't say anything more!

Waiting for it to answer for just a few seconds, Lin Luoran was almost unable to grasp the wooden stick in his hand under the eyes of the white-haired bear. This is the coercion of the high realm without showing any traces.

Lin Luoran did not flinch under the pressure, and won the treatment of making barbecue quietly.

The fire was raging, and she put the whole wind wolf on the fire, carefully brushing it with honey layer by layer, turning it regularly, and in less than half an hour, the wolf meat gave off a burst of fragrance.

The white-haired bear was impatient, and there was something inappropriate, as if he disliked Lin Luoran's craftsmanship.

Lin Luoran did not defend himself, and continued to roast the wolf meat, and when the roasted wolf was golden and oily, Lin Luoran gently cut open the previously sealed belly.

The smell of dozens of spices entangled with each other made the white-haired bear even more tempting than seeing a bunch of spiritual materials.

Lin Luoran only saw the phantom flickering, the roasted wolf disappeared, and soon there was only a pile of bones left on the ground, and the white-haired bear leaned against the wall pillar of the wooden house, and hiccuped: "Terran...... You, what else are you going to do? ”

Lin Luoran's brows furrowed first, and after thinking for a while, he stretched out.

"If you're talking about things that ordinary people do, that's fine, but now the question is, what can you give me?"

The white-haired bear turned his head, and the previously satisfied expression on his furry face was gone, leaving only curiosity about Lin Luoran.

Such a weak Terran woman would dare to ask for it?

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