The tiger didn't know what the two people next to him were thinking, it only felt that there were suddenly two more people next to it, and the threat had increased dramatically, and it couldn't be delayed any longer. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, it raised its head and let out an angry roar: "Roar", and then jumped up high and pounced on Wu Que.

"You want to pick up my sword for nothing, you want to be beautiful!" Wu Que was resentful, his body quickly leaned back and twisted, and the "Motan" sword in his hand crossed a wonderful arc in the air with his body.

"Bang!" the tiger pounced on Wu Que, its sharp claws skimming his chest, and his body landed on the edge of the other side of the boulder.

The tiger turned around, and was about to pounce on Wu Que, who had not yet stood firm.

"Whoa!" A mass of white flowers suddenly leaked out of the tiger's belly, and it turned out that the long sword in Wu Que's hand just now had slashed through the tiger's belly and had already disemboweled.

"Woo!" The tiger let out a mournful roar, staggered, lying on the stone, his eyes looked at Wu Que, and he only gasped.

"Yes, yes, third senior brother, we have roast tiger meat to eat!" a cheer came from the side.

With the girl's cheers, someone jumped down from the tree and landed next to it.

Wu Que relieved himself, turned his head to look, and saw these two spectators who had watched the play for a long time next to him: one was carved in pink and jade, wearing a yellow dress, about the same age as himself, and the other was a big brother in his twenties.

"Hey, slave boy, what are you looking at, why don't you hurry up and roast tiger meat for us!" Seeing Wu Que staring at herself and constantly looking at her, the girl immediately became dissatisfied, and pointed to the dying tiger and gave an order.

Wu Que wanted to refuse, but his stomach was growling with hunger, so he made up for the tiger without saying a word, and then began to peel the skin and remove the internal organs.

"Hey, what are you doing?" The girl in yellow couldn't help pinching her nose and asked curiously when she saw Wu Que looking around in a pile of disgusting internal organs.

Wu Que confirmed that the tiger did not eat Grandpa Sha's body, so he raised his head and asked the two people who were sitting on the sidelines, "Have you seen my grandfather?"

When the two of them heard Wu Que's inexplicable question, they all shook their heads again and again, indicating that they hadn't seen his grandfather, and at the same time urged him to hurry up and roast tiger meat.

Wu Que picked up firewood, knocked on the stone to start the fire, pushed the tiger's internal organs down the cliff, and then pierced two pieces of tiger meat with a branch, and began to roast the tiger meat under the big stone.

In the past, Grandpa Sha and Xiao Fei's meals were all made by Wu Que, and barbecue was just a piece of cake for him.

It didn't take long for the tiger meat on the fire to start dripping with oil, giving off a rich aroma, and Wu Que used his long sword to cut gaps in the barbecue, carefully stuffing the herbs picked in the woods into these gaps.

The girl in yellow and the man in white, their eyes stared directly at the barbecue, when the herbs were also burnt, the strange aroma overflowed, the two couldn't bear it anymore, snatched two pieces of barbecue meat from the fire, and buried their heads in a wild munch.

When encountering these two bandits, Wu Que had no choice but to cut off two more pieces of tiger meat and put them on the fire to roast them.

But as soon as these two pieces of meat were roasted, the girl in yellow and the man in white took the lead, and it was not until the seventh piece of meat that poor Wu Que could eat the first bite of food that day and night.

"Uh, the kid's roasted tiger meat is really good!" The man in white burped and glanced at Wu Que, who was still gobbling up his stomach, and glanced at the 'Motan' sword beside him.

"Third Senior Brother, the barbecue made by this slave boy is much more delicious than my mother's, or ......" The girl in yellow gnawed on the bone in her hand, her eyes flickered, looking at her third senior brother.

"Okay, that's it!" the man in white slapped his thigh and shouted.

Wu Que was taken aback, looked up at the man in white, with a mouth full of barbecue, and asked vaguely, "What's decided?"

The man in white looked at Wu Que and said with a smile: "Boy, you are lucky!"

Wu Que tried hard to swallow the food in his mouth, blinking his eyes and looking at the man in white, expressing puzzlement.

"Well, that's right, we don't have a cook there, I think you're quite suitable, why don't you go back with us and help us cook." The man in white stretched out his hand to take a piece of barbecue meat and explained to Wu Que.

"I'm sorry, I'm busy. When Wu Que heard the specific content of this "great luck", he immediately refused.

"Hey, are you busy, what are you busy with?" The man in white looked at Wu Que amusedly, took a bite of barbecue, and asked casually.

"The Nightless King and Gong Zhi snatched Xiao Fei and killed Grandpa, I want to save Xiao Fei and avenge Grandpa!" Wu Que shouted angrily with tears in his eyes, and the barbecue crumbs in his mouth sprayed on the body of the man in white opposite.

The man in white stretched out his hand to flick away the barbecue crumbs on his clothes, and said indifferently: "Wuye, although he is a peripheral disciple of the Holy City, but for our Innate Valley, it is just a bigger bedbug. ”

"What, a bigger bedbug?" Wu Que couldn't believe his ears when he heard the words of the man in white.

The man in white took a bite of barbecue, glanced at Wu Que, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "Do you want to pinch a bed bug to death, 'chirp', pinch it to death without night?"

Wu Que stood up with a "hoof" and nodded excitedly.

"That's right, then why don't you go back with us and cook for us every day!?" the man in white slapped his thigh and said loudly.

Wu Que was excited, nodded again and again, and then faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart: cooking for them seemed to have nothing to do with "pinching a bedbug to death without a night", right?

Seeing that Wu had agreed, the man in white was in a good mood, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and advised: "After you go to the Innate Valley with us, you have to work hard to cook a meal, especially remember to make more delicious food for my 'Morning Star' Great Sage and 'Crescent Moon' junior sister!"

The girl in yellow, Crescent Moon interjected next to her and said, "Cut, it's also the 'Morning Star Great Sage'!" I said Third Senior Brother, the two tasks of the Innate Qiying Dafa and the 'Motan' Sword, among which the Innate Qiying Dafa has been taken away by Wuye first, how can we go back?"

The man in white, Chen Xing, frowned, thought for a moment, glanced at the long sword beside Wu Que, and asked casually, "Boy, what's your name?"

Wu Que replied casually: "My name is Wu Que!"

"Your name is Wu Que! That's right!" Morning Star slapped his thigh again.

Wu Que and Crescent Moon were all taken aback and looked at him in surprise.

Morning Star patted Wu Que on the shoulder affectionately and said, "Did your grandfather teach you the method you used to fight the tiger?"

Wu Que thought to himself: That method was indeed taught by Grandpa Sha on the animal skin belt I gave me. So he nodded.

Morning Star raised his head and laughed, and said loudly: "Haha, it's a sword and an innate Qiying Dafa, it seems that your grandfather has long expected this day!"

Wu Que looked at Morning Star stupidly, not knowing what he was talking about, while Crescent Moon looked at Wu Que thoughtfully, nodding constantly.

Morningstar laughed to himself, waved his arm proudly, and said, "Let's go, let's go to the Sky Crack and have a look." ”

The crescent moon pursed her lips and said, "Third Senior Brother, after so many years, what else can there be in the heavenly cracks?"

Morning Star waved his hand and said, "Wu Fa's Innate Qiying Dafa and the 'Motan' Sword have just appeared, and Wuye shouldn't be able to think of the Heavenly Crack of this Great Sacred Ridge so soon. ”

Morningstar said, and stood up with a "whoosh", and the crescent moon quickly followed suit.

Wu Que carried a piece of tiger meat that was not fully roasted, and while gnawing on it, he shouted: "Hey, hey, hey, wait for me, I haven't eaten yet!"

Morning Star stepped out at will, just a few meters, and the crescent moon pulled the hem of his clothes, like a butterfly flying, following closely; only poor Wu Que used the strength to feed, ran hard, and was so tired that he panted like a cow, so he could barely keep up, and he could not care about nibbling on the barbecue in his hand.

The three of them ran on the mountain ridge for a while, and Morning Star stretched out his hand and pointed to a standing cliff in front of him, and said, "That's the crack in the sky." ”

Wu Que looked up in the direction he was pointing, and suddenly his heart was pounding: Isn't that the slit in that day the cliff where he hid when he was hiding from Scar Seven before!