Chapter 064: Don't call me a little fat man

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and under the clear night sky, Chen Mo is fishing today.

The two little Ha were scattering joy at Chen Mo's feet, the little guy and Xiaobai were not at home, and it was estimated that they would not come back tonight.

Since half a month ago, Xiao Bai flew to the depths of Xiufeng Mountain with the little guy, Xiao Bai has become more and more wild, and it is common for him not to come back.

However, Chen Mo is not very worried, it is the norm for geese to breed freely in the countryside, and with Xiaobai's perverted flying ability, it is generally impossible to get into trouble.

After the fish hook fell into the small pond, Chen Mo waited for today's harvest...

In a dilapidated mountain village surrounded by lush vegetation, in the courtyard, a cauldron was set up on a rough stove, and the fire was blazing in the stove.

The rich aroma wafted everywhere in the mountain villa, and next to the stove, a little fat man who seemed harmless to humans and animals was adding something to the cauldron.

"Hehe, I didn't expect to be able to eat this delicious turtle today, eight-flavored turtle!

The little fat man sniffed the rich aroma wafting from the pot, and the saliva in his mouth was secreted from time to time.

The eight-flavored turtle, a rare game in this world, in this world with extraordinary power, the eight-flavored turtle is just a kind of mortal beast, and its food and replenishment energy is not comparable to even the weakest first-level demon beast. But because the taste of this eight-flavored soft-shelled turtle is so delicious! So much so that in just a few hundred years, from the time the first eight-flavored soft-shelled turtle was accidentally caught and tasted, the eight-flavored soft-shelled turtle that was originally scattered all over the world was quickly eaten and extinct.

Maybe there will be some forbidden places that no one can enter, but in the ordinary wild lakes and rivers, I have not heard of such a rare delicacy for more than a hundred years.

The little fat man only happened to be on the way tonight, and by chance found one in a stream near this dilapidated mountain villa, where could the little fat man, who was already naturally greedy, endure it, with his exquisite cooking skills, the little fat man quickly put this already very rare eight-flavor turtle directly into the pot...

At this time, on the avenue outside the villa...

A group of more than 20 embarrassed warriors were hurrying under the moonlit night, these people were all vicious, this was a group of mountain bandits who roared at the cottage, and they had just returned from sacking a small city.

It's just that on the way back to the Roaring Cottage, this group of bandits, who originally numbered hundreds of people, was surrounded and suppressed by the soldiers of Honghe Prefecture, which was a group of remnants who escaped from the 'wolf rushing to the pig'.

"Commander Nine, the pursuers have been thrown off by us, the night road is dangerous, let's rest and hurry tomorrow!"

A mountain bandit warrior said after catching up with the Nine Commanders at the front.

The soldiers of Honghe Mansion all went to encircle and suppress the two village owners, and their handful was only a small fish and shrimp, and this was also the reason why they were able to slip through the net.

There are 16 leaders in the Roaring Cottage, and this time they came out to ransack the town, and they even dispatched 10 people and two village owners! More than 500 people! Their one is not the focus of attention, and they only have more than 20 stinky fish and rotten shrimp left...

"Huh~!" The Nine Commanders grabbed the reins, only to see that this was a middle-aged man with gloomy eyes, but at this time, the faces of the Nine Masters were full of fear.

They have been roaring cottages across the territory of Honghe Mansion for decades, and the soft-footed shrimp-like opponents who have been used to it have not imagined that they are incarnated as tigers to wake up!

"Okay, there is a long-dilapidated mountain villa in front of us, we will rest in that mountain villa for a night tonight, this road is not an official road, presumably those government generals will not catch up!"

The mount under him was already foaming at the mouth, and after finding that the dilapidated mountain villa was not far ahead, the nine commanders pretended to be calm, and with a wave of his big hand, he led more than 20 mountain bandits towards the mountain villa.

It's getting late, and the night road is dangerous, so it's better to rest for one night and rush tomorrow...

"Huh, what does this smell like? Nine Commanders, it's so fragrant!"

"Yes, it seems to have floated out of the mountain villa! This mountain villa has been dilapidated for decades, is it also a person who is in a hurry?"

Before they reached the gate of the dilapidated villa, the bandits all smelled the strange fragrance of the eight-flavored turtles wafting from the villa.

"This taste... It seems to be the taste of eight-flavor soft-shelled turtles? Hey, who is so extravagant to eat eight-flavored soft-shelled turtles here!"

After the Ninth Commander sniffed carefully, he who had been fortunate enough to eat the delicious eight-flavored turtle with the owner of the village once, suddenly seemed to smell something!

"It is said that this thing has been sold for 5,000 taels of gold three years ago! I can't say that our brothers can still enjoy a delicious meal!"

As he spoke, the Nine Commanders broke in with a group of his men.

The little fat man was adding the last condiment to the pot, and was just about to pull out the cooking fire in the stove to prepare to enjoy, when he saw a group of more than 20 warriors break in.

"Hey, these people have so much evil spirit?"

The little fat man is not an ordinary person, and after discovering that these people have a lot of evil spirits, although he is vigilant, the little fat man will not pay too much attention to it.

Walking the rivers and lakes, what kind of people from the three sects and nine streams can't be touched, as long as this group of people don't break ground on the head of Tai Sui, the little fat man is not ready to deal with them. And the little fat man doesn't look at people and animals, he looks harmless to humans and animals, and he looks very pleasing, but in fact, the little fat man was born in a high-grade Xuanzong.

In this crisis-ridden world, dare to run out alone and hurry, can the little fat man be a little capable?

"Boss, it's just a little fat man!" After these mountain bandits broke in, they didn't rush up directly to snatch the eight-flavored turtle, first separated a few people and looked around the villa, and found that there was only such a little fat man in the villa.

Such a good delicacy, how can such a fat man be cheapened for nothing!

"Little fat man, hurry up and get out, the uncles won't kill you if you're in a good mood today!"

The aroma of the eight-flavored turtle in the pot hit people, and after discovering that there was only such a little fat man in the villa, the Nine Commanders were ready to directly occupy it, and said unceremoniously at the moment. And the Nine Commanders didn't sense the powerful qi and blood from this little fat man, that is... This little fat man is just an ordinary person.

What the Nine Commanders didn't notice was that the little fat man who wasn't going to deal with them was heard him say the word 'little fat man'...

"Who's that... Little fat man!" Zhang Baoshan's eyes quickly turned red when he heard this group of people call him this.

The most annoying thing about the little fat man is that others call him the little fat man!

This can be said to be already a taboo for him.

"Paralyzed, a little fat man dares to talk to the masters like this! Commander Jiu, watch me chop him!" The next mountain bandit pulled out a ghost-headed knife from his waist, and was about to go up and cut the little fat man in front of him.

They were born in the roaring cottage, which one is not an outlaw, a ruthless person!

"Okay, don't knock over the pot to Lao Tzu, that pot of eight-flavored turtles is a good thing!

"Look, Nine Commanders!" said the bandit, and walked straight towards the little fat man.

How do you know that the little fat man was already angry at this time, these people not only said that he was a little fat man, but also dared to hit his attention to food? This little fat man could bear it? So...

"Ahh

"Nine Commanders save me!"

"Poof... Ah, this little fat man is hiding his clumsiness!"

"Don't call me a fat man again!!"

"Ahh

The villa suddenly turned into a Shura field, and the little fat man, who was originally harmless to humans and animals, has turned into a bloody Shura in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, just when the little fat man was furious and red-eyed, a fishing line hung down from the endless high sky, and the fish hook hooked on the iron pot where the eight-flavored soft-shelled turtle was stewed.

The iron pot is not crooked at all, and the gourmet soup in the pot is not spilled at all...

......

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for fishing the 'Eight Flavor Turtle' gourmet pot, fishing experience +766!"

"Enh, eight-flavored turtles?" he said in confusion as Chen Mo fished a steaming large iron pot from a small pond, after hearing the sound of the system.