Volume 1: The Myth of a Hundred Battles Chapter 6: The Mighty of War (1)
The flathorn cow had no bones to support, so Mo Fan's skinning speed flew up quickly.
"Because this place is too barren and materials are scarce, Master and I are also very embarrassed, you still have a few blue green fruits in your baggage, squeeze out the juice and spread it evenly on the beef, and the roasted taste will not be too fat. The fat old man's voice directly reached Mo Fan's ears, and because Lei Li was present, the fat old man had to keep communicating with Mo Fan.
After peeling the skin, Mo Fan wiped his hands, then took his burden over, and opened a gray cloth bag, revealing several fist-sized cyan fruits inside.
This fruit is called Lanqing fruit, which not only has no pit, but also is full of moisture, sweet and sour taste, and is deeply loved by ordinary people.
Mo Fan has liked to eat since he was a child, so every time he comes out to practice, Uncle Luo will bring him some, which can not only quench his thirst, but also satisfy his appetite.
But there are only a few left to eat along the way.
"Lan Qingguo still has such a wonderful use, Master is really not ordinary!" Mo Fan raised his eyebrows, and praised a wave of fat old men in his heart.
Then, Mo Fan used a knife to cut the five orchid green fruits in half, and then vigorously pinched the orchid green fruits, squeezed out the fragrant juice, and then evenly spread them on the beef.
While applying, cut horizontally and vertically according to what the fat old man said, half an inch deep, and knead it.
"Big brother, I'm hungry, can you give me a taste of this beef later?" Lei Li's eyes lit up, he licked his saliva lips, rubbed his hands, and asked with a smile.
He watched Mo Fan processing the tender beef, obviously his stomach was growling with hunger, but he still didn't dare to take a step forward.
In fact, Lei Li really wanted to rush up and grab the beef and run, and never look back.
However, he could only keep persuading himself in his heart, "I can't beat it! I really can't beat it!"
"Find it yourself. Mo Fan glanced at Lei Li lightly, the reason why this thing didn't leave was because he was reluctant to give up his beef.
"It's so late, not even a roe deer will come out!" Lei Li glared at the dark surroundings and complained in a low voice.
Immediately, the corner of Mo Fan's eyes twitched, and under the reflection of the firelight, he saw the silver ring on the index finger of Lei Li's right hand, which vaguely exuded a special spiritual power fluctuation.
This feeling...
Mo Fan was suddenly shocked, this Lei Li was wearing the same space ring as Uncle Luo, he didn't expect that this anti-beating goods was still a local tyrant!
"Want to eat?"
The corners of Mo Fan's mouth suddenly showed a sly smile, he patted the beef, and shouted at Lei Li.
Lei Li's face was stunned for a moment, and then he nodded vigorously, "Hey, big brother, eat, eat!
"Take out all the good things on your body, if I'm satisfied, I'll give you some beef, how about it?" Mo Fan thought to himself, if he could exchange beef for some treasures, then the trip to the Luoyun Mountains would not be a loss.
"Okay!"
Lei Li nodded and agreed without thinking about it, after all, in his heart, eating is more important than anything else.
He got up on his feet, and then used his spiritual power to communicate with the spatial ring.
The sound of "bang" sounded for a long time, and all kinds of things were piled up on the ground.
What knives, guns, sticks, axes, hooks, forks, bottles, cans, clothes, shoes....
It's a mobile department store!
"No, it's all here, take whatever you want. ”
Lei Li said indifferently as he pointed to a large pile of things in front of him.
"Are you moving?" Mo Fan looked at Lei Li with a shocked face.
He dared to say that Lei Li's things were enough to open an ordinary martial arts hall and restaurant, and by the way, he could also sell clothes.
Hearing Mo Fan say this, Lei Li scratched his head embarrassedly, and muttered angrily: "This is the first time I have come out to practice, my father, my mother said to bring everything she can bring, and it will always be used." ”
"Big brother, you can take whatever you like, I have a big appetite, just divide half of your beef. Lei Li licked his lips with bright eyes, just looking at the raw beef, he couldn't be greedy.
Mo Fan was in this pile of things for a long time, and he was a little speechless in his heart.
With a local tyrant ring, but with a bunch of stall goods.
In the end, he found a four-layer soft steel chain mail that seemed to be of good material, which was the only thing Mo Fan felt could use.
"Besides these, didn't you have something to eat at home?" Mo Fan asked, almost half of this pile of things was useless to Lei Li.
Lei Li nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, I brought a lot, but I was hungry halfway through, and I was gone after eating." ”
Mo Fan: "......"
Next, Mo Fan used a black knife to dig a shallow pit with a length and width of two meters on the ground, and then put the collected firewood at the bottom of the pit, and inserted knives with barbs around it.
Mo Fan violently dismantled the chain mail, and then wrapped the beef tightly.
An iron rod is threaded in the middle of the beef, and the whole beef is finally placed on top of it.
"Hmph! It's a pity that the materials are scarce today, and I will let you know what a real delicious roasted whole beef is in the future!" The fat old man snorted coldly, as if Mo Fan's shoddy roasted whole beef was an insult to the food.
Under the constant grilling of the charcoal fire, the color of the beef slowly turns into an attractive golden yellow.
The mellow aroma of the meat overflowed with the night breeze, Mo Fan turned the beef unhurriedly, and the golden oil juice continued to drip into the charcoal fire, making a "zizi" sound.
"Big brother, you really have a way of eating, like before, I just roasted half-baked in the fire, and I ate it when it was dark. Lei Li wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and the constant smell of meat had already made him a little impatient.
After Lei Li said this, Mo Fan suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Before he met Master, he ate like this......
About half an hour later, Mo Fan beckoned Lei Li to move the beef from the fire to an open space, and the two began to eat in large portions.
After eating a few bites, Mo Fan suddenly noticed that something was wrong.
Mo Fan only felt a strange smell spread in his mouth, he couldn't help but spit it out, and then turned his head to look at Lei Li with a sad face, and asked in a deep voice: "This chain mail... Did you go through?"
"Mmmm, it was too hot during the day to take it off. Lei Li chewed on the meat in his mouth and said vaguely.
Mo Fan: "......"
Uncle's!
This tastes!
The fire has been burning for so long and can't go!
!
Mo Fan lost his appetite in an instant, and reached out to stuff the beef leg to Lei Li, "Come on, I'll eat it all for you." He held his breath and endured the churning in his stomach.
"Big brother, you are so good to me!" Lei Lile smiled, grabbed Mo Fan's leftover beef leg meat and took a bite of it.
Because there were no bones, it didn't take long for Lei Li to sweep away all the beef, and while Mo Fan was meditating, he instigated his fingers and greasy chain mail again.
......
"Knock"
"Knock"
It didn't take long for the earth to tremble slightly.
A huge shadow stepped out of the darkness, it was an ironclad bear covered in brown scales.
There was a rough snort in its nose, and its mouth full of fangs and jagged teeth made it even more hideous.
Mo Fan opened his eyes suddenly, and after seeing the figure sitting on top of the ironclad bear, he couldn't help but tighten his eyes, it turned out to be Chang Wei, the second hall master of the Silver Feather Martial Arts Pavilion!
"Mo Fan, I am ordered by the hall master to abolish your limbs and bring them back to wait for the fate. ”
Chang Wei lightly pressed the bear's back and jumped down, he pulled out a wrist-thick black iron rod out of thin air, six blue lines flashed on his body, and the aura of a sixth-level battle spirit master was fully revealed.
"This rough-skinned and thick-skinned ironclad bear can also be eaten?" Hearing the fat old man introducing more than a dozen methods of the ironclad bear, Mo Fan couldn't help but mutter.
Although the voice was not loud, the thunder on the side could hear it clearly.
He touched his belly, still feeling a little empty.
"Hehe, this big brother who delivered meat, I will accept your iron-armored bear. ”
Lei Li licked his lips, and after laughing strangely, the spiritual power in his body skyrocketed, and he pounced on Chang Wei like a hungry tiger.
The sky is full of stars, the moon is like a silver platter, and a bonfire shines here.
Mo Fan stood up, his face instantly became extremely solemn, this Chang Wei is a sixth-level war spirit master of the attack system, and the spirit body is a Shen Xing stick, which is characterized by being able to create a gravity field in a small area, as a fourth-level war spirit master, Lei Li is a very passive defense system, not to mention that it is two levels different from Chang Wei's level, and Lei Li is not his opponent at all!
Looking at Lei Li, who was hot-headed, Mo Fan sighed and felt helpless, I am afraid that this product has not eaten for a few days and is hungry and dizzy.
"Fourth-level miscellaneous fish dare to be arrogant!" I saw Chang Wei shout with a cold face, he took a step forward suddenly, and the six spirit patterns on his body were condensed again.
"Whew!"
The sound of breaking the air sounded, and Chang Wei picked up the Shen Xing stick that flashed with cold light, like a giant finger, and smashed it towards the thunder force.