In Zhi Rong's frightened gaze, the black feather giant eagle was stunned at first, lowered his head and rubbed Li Xiaobai's hand suspiciously, but did not find the delicious jerky, and then lowered his head and arched his hand with the initiative to turn. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The corners of Senior Brother Geng's mouth twitched, he used all the secret techniques that the Spirit Beast Sect was proud of, and even his clothes were almost torn apart, but in the end, he couldn't afford a few pieces of dried meat from others.

He suddenly saw his spirit fox secretly licking his mouth, and his mind was connected to it, where he didn't understand that this little thing was secretly stealing it while he didn't care.

What a hell of a life!

Xiao Mao didn't see meat for the first day, how could he be hungry like this?

After this inference, Geng Litu finally focused his attention on the few pieces of jerky that Li Xiaobai took out, maybe there was really some mystery.

"Senior brother, can you give senior brother a few pieces of jerky!"

Geng Litu also pulled down his old face and asked Li Xiaobai for it.

A dignified God Refining Realm warlock, begging for a few pieces of worthless jerky, before he finished speaking, he was already blushing and thick-necked, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

However, the spirit fox sat up straight, licked his mouth fiercely, and his eyes almost glowed.

Geng tried to confirm again that this dead thing had really stolen his mouth.

"No problem! I've got a lot of them!"

Li Xiaobai didn't lie, he was also a glutton, he made a lot of exclusive secret jerky, just in the storage ring, there were not 10,000 catties, but thousands of catties, not to mention, the inventory in the scales of the big demon girl who went to the secret cave to eat it for ten years without any problems.

He pulled out an oil-paper bag with a dozen leftover pieces of jerky in it.

"I'm so embarrassed!"

In order to unravel this secret, Geng Litu still took the paper bag with a shy old face, and Linghu Xiaomao passed through the business, looking at him with blank eyes.

After a moment's hesitation, he took out a piece of jerky and threw it to the glutton.

Linghu was extremely smart, and immediately knew that his master was aware of his stealing food, but he still held on to the jerky.

It is better to eat now, of course, it is not to remember to eat.

Regardless of Li Xiaobai and Zhirong being beside him, Geng Litu couldn't wait to pull out a small strip and put it in his mouth.

After a moment's breath, his eyes widened suddenly.

Even though it is jerky, the rich sauce and meat flavor are salty and delicious, and it immediately fills the entire mouth.

Did you feed Linghu dog food before?

The taste of jerky in his mouth made him almost suspect that the secret method of the sect was not even as good as these pieces of jerky.

The eagle seemed to be dissatisfied with Li Xiaobai's distribution of the dried meat to others, although he couldn't speak, he arched him to convey his emotions.

"Don't worry, there's more!"

Li Xiaobai took out another bag full of jerky, which was unopened, and there were at least fifty pieces of dried meat of similar size.

Four or five catties of meat can be concocted into one catty of jerky, but the nutrition is not reduced in the slightest, no wonder the black feather giant eagle likes it so much.

"You guy, really!"

Seeing that Li Xiaobai was so close to the Black Feather Giant Eagle, Zhi Rong couldn't help but feel a little resentful.

I'm worried on the sidelines, this little devil is good, and he has nothing to do to tease the birds on the side.

"Senior sister, why don't you try it too?"

Li Xiaobai took out a piece of jerky and handed it to Zhirong.

"I don't want it!"

At the bottom is a young woman, such a wonderful eagle, if there is no danger, she looks a little curious, and says no, but her feet involuntarily lean over.

Curious and worried, the two emotions are intertwined and very contradictory.

The eagle made a series of soft noises, thinking that Li Xiaobai was going to give away the dried meat again.

As soon as Li Xiaobai stuffed the jerky into Zhi Rong's hand, it rushed up, stretched out its big head and retracted it, and before Zhi Rong could exclaim, it was like the jerky in her hand came back, and she threw it into the sky proudly, and swallowed it with her hooked beak open.

"Look, it's actually quite simple!"

Li Xiaobai gave her senior sister another piece of jerky, and the eagle tilted his head, and finally figured out that he was going to let someone else feed it, staring at the golden red pupils, and looking directly at Zhirong.

With mental preparation, Zhirong was bold and slowly stretched out her hand.

With a swish, the eagle snatched away the jerky like lightning, and took another bite of the dried meat as a respect.

"Why is Senior Brother Geng ......?"

Zhi Rong looked at Geng Litu, who carefully put away the oil paper bag and didn't let the spirit fox steal it.

Geng tried to walk into the cave in grief and indignation, is it okay to beat people without such a slap in the face?

"Senior Brother Geng doesn't have my secret jerky!"

Li Xiaobai stuffed the oily paper bag to his senior sister.

In fact, the real reason why the Black Feather Giant Eagle was so close, and even used only a piece of jerky to capture other people's spirit beasts, was the Emperor Flowing Pulp hidden in Li Xiaobai's blood.

Therefore, the existence of the innate treasure Chaos Qinglian, even if it continues to bleed to the big and small demon girls and the golden-eyed six-eared macaques, the emperor flow slurry contained in the bloodline is not much thinner.

Even if there was a homemade jade talisman that deliberately restrained this faint aura, it was still perceived with the sensitive senses of birds and beasts.

Enlightening the demon is a leap in the level of life, and it is impossible for any species to refuse such a temptation.

What's more, Li Xiaobai not only helped the black feather giant eagle to get rid of the demon magic of the black white demon tiger, but also helped it avenge his blood hatred, which invisibly made the eagle trust him even more.

The disciples of the Spirit Beast Sect were kicked into the ditch by Li Xiaobai, thinking that it was because of the jerky, and regarded the dozen or so pieces of jerky in the oiled paper bag as treasures, planning to bring them back to the sect to crack the secret of the jerky.

As for the secret of jerky?

The red meat of the snow is like marble, the thirteen secret spices from the mountains and herbs of the Southern Barbarian Land, the imperial tribute of the palace of the Dawu Dynasty, the fermentation of sauce for three years, and the ability to figure out a good chef and a professional foodie for ten or eight years of research is not a secret recipe at all.

"You guy, you're really harmful!"

Zhirong has an illusion that there is always a kind of person in this world who was born to harm others, and others have no way to take him.

"Thank you for the compliment!"

Li Xiaobai was complacent, and his cheeks were so thick that he was about to catch up with the city wall.

The black feather giant eagle took advantage of Zhirong's lack of attention, not only took away the jerky, but also snatched the entire oil-paper bag together, flapped its wings and flew back to the eagle's nest.

was so angry that Zhirong jumped to her feet, wanting Li Xiaobai to blow the bamboo whistle again and call it out, but Li Xiaobai refused.

With the bamboo whistle as a message, this is the tacit understanding between him and the black feather giant eagle, how can he be consumed plainly because of fun, isn't this just for the Pomeranians to laugh and play the princes?

According to the results calculated by Li Xiaobai, the three patrols that had been temporarily gathered together harnessed the sword light, swept across the vast snowy area, and flew mightily towards the tribe where the blood god was about to appear.

Jing Xin, the Warlock of the Condensing Fetal Realm of the Xiaoyao Palace, who was originally leading the team in the White Tibetan Dao, didn't quite believe that a disciple of the Jingshuang Sect could deduce the whereabouts of that blood god, and he even believed in the Zhou Tian Yi of the Great Yan Sect and the Xuanji Sect, or the spirit beast tracking talent of the Spirit Beast Sect.

After all, the Silent Frost Sect was not good at these two things.

It's just that the two teams of Shuchuan Dao coincidentally chose unreserved support and most of their trust because of Shenxiao Palace Wanli and Jingshuang Sect Zhirong, and the patrol team from Baizang Dao had to act together.

In the center of the team was followed by an extraordinary black feather giant eagle, and Li Xiaobai still fooled it into the team.

There is no other reason, the little eagle who was chirping in his arms easily fished out his parents, where it went, the eagle could only honestly follow where to go.

Originally, it hunted everywhere, as long as the place where it flew was its own home, the eagle eagle didn't care where he followed Li Xiaobai, as long as the eagle didn't starve and freeze, it was satisfied.

Due to the abundance of food, the little eagle grew extremely fast, and when Li Xiaobai first saw it, it was no longer a fist-sized white furry ball, but the size of an old hen, and faint gray feathers began to grow on its body.

Every elegant and gentle white swan is a clumsy ugly duckling, and every fierce and violent old eagle is a fluffy little cute chicken.

Over time, the eagle grows larger and deeper, eventually transforming into an extraordinary black-feathered eagle like its elders.

After flying for a day and a night, three hundred miles west of Vatabu, three patrols arrived at a nearby stronghold.

It took a lot of time and effort to set up bases everywhere in the snowy plateau, and now it is finally playing an important role.

The cave that can withstand the wind and snow and the cold, with sufficient food and various utensils, allows the three patrols to rest and recuperate, and such careful preparations in advance have made the other patrol team of Shuchuan Road and the patrol team from Baizang Road feel a lot more relieved.

After a night's rest, the three teams did not fly high in the sky, but chose the inaccessible deep ravines and valleys, and swept almost close to the ground, carefully approaching the wintering ground of the Watabu.

At this time, it was a cold winter, and the various barbarian tribes of the snowy plateau survived this bitter winter in the wintering ground that has been passed down from generation to generation.

In order to save valuable wintering materials and let more people persist until the beginning of spring, any tribe will not easily choose to go out, and in the cold winter season, the beasts that go out to forage will become more ferocious, and even encounter hungry demon tribes, and the entire tribe may lose its belly.

The three patrols approached a mountain top near the Watta tribe and used ice, snow and rocks to build a snow castle that almost blended in with its surroundings for a while.

In this season when the water turns into ice, even if you light a fire in the fort, you can not worry about causing the ice and snow to melt and collapse.

Standing in front of the ice cave left in advance, Li Xiaobai held a telescope and quietly observed the Watta tribe with a large suspended platform protruding from the middle and upper part of the cliff as a wintering ground.

Occupying the steep terrain here, mainly to guard against wild beasts that are crazy because of hunger in winter, only two or three people need to watch the plank road up and down the cliffs, and there is a tendency to open it.

The valley of the Nano tribe that Li Xiaobai and Wan Li went to the last time was also difficult to enter and exit because of the heavy snow, and it became a natural safe place.

Because of the sweeping year after year, the wintering grounds can be kept free of ferocious beasts, and the various tribes of the snowy plateau do not easily change the wintering grounds.

The easiest way to find a nomadic barbarian tribe on the snowy plateau is in winter, as long as you reach its wintering ground, unless the entire tribe dies in this white mountain and black water, you can find it in no time.

"Senior brother, can you confirm that this tribe is preparing a blood sacrifice?"

There was a sound of talking in his ears, Li Xiaobai put down the binoculars, turned his head to look, smiled and said: "Senior Brother Jingxin, don't worry, there are only a few tribes dedicated to the blood god, either here or there, we have searched one by one, and we can always wait for the opportunity." ”

He can understand the other party's suspicions, his cultivation is low, his qualifications are shallow, and it is indeed difficult to win the trust of others.

The reason why this patrol team of Baizang Road has been following here is mainly because of the face of the captains of the two patrols of Shuchuan Road.

If you want to get rid of this kind of doubt, it's also simple, just wait for the rabbit and wait for the blood god to appear.

In fact, in Fang Cai's observation, Li Bubai had already discovered the unusual behavior of the Watta tribe.

The barbarians were driving away the cattle that were the equivalent of the people in the winter, and they were sharpening their knives at the same time.

If it was just to fill the stomach, the number of cattle and sheep that had just been fenced up had reached one-third of the total number of cattle and sheep in the entire colony.

If Li Xiaobai hadn't guessed what the Watta tribe wanted to do, I'm afraid most of them would have thought that these crazy barbarians were not going to live, and were ready to starve to death in this almost Jedi wintering ground.

"Okay! It's the senior brother who is anxious!"

As if infected by the other party's confidence and calmness, Jing Xin nodded, and couldn't help but glance at the small and delicate "magic weapon" in Li Xiaobai's hand.

However, it didn't make Jing Xin and some impatient people wait long.

The three teams quickly prepared, and the Xuanji Sect disciples in the team calculated and confirmed that something must have happened that night, which also confirmed Li Xiaobai's inference on the other hand.

At this time, no one doubted, and the three teams were completely twisted into a rope.

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