On the way back to the hunting camp, there were some snowflakes in the sky. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's snowing!"

The snow powder sprinkled like catkins and goose down filled the entire field of vision, Qing Yao frowned, to be honest, she didn't like winter, the cold would make her body stiff, lethargic and lazy, and her reaction would be slower, at this time of the year, she always had to hide alone in the cave and sleep deeply, waiting for the first spring thunder of the next year.

"Is it snowing?"

Li Xiaobai raised his head and looked at the sky, and countless snow-white elves fell from the sky.

He reached out with great interest, took these naughty little things, and let them melt in his hands, turning into small crystal droplets.

Compared with Qing Yao, he prefers winter, a snow-white sky all over the field, and the air is foggy, and it has fun that is difficult to find in other seasons.

The little grandfather Deng Fei also learned to pick up snowflakes, but he didn't receive anything.

A huge wind shield rose above everyone's heads, blocking the wind and snow from the outside.

The demon girl held the magic porcelain furnace in her arms, and the demon fire in the furnace was faintly visible, and the range within a radius of three zhang immediately became warm as spring, and she didn't feel the slightest chill.

Without even being driven, the clever horses, greedy for warmth, gathered together and walked slowly in the direction of the hunting camp.

"Sir, how lucky!"

The little grandfather Deng Fei looked at the demon girl beside Mr. with envy, the demon clan has always been cruel and ruthless, and I don't know what kind of means Mr. used to make this demon girl so docile and docile.

"My luck as a teacher has always been good. ”

Li Xiaobai laughed.

In less than a cup of tea, flakes of snow powder turned into swan-feathered snow, and the cold wind swept through the treetops and bushes, making a terrible whistling.

The heat of the wind cover and the magic porcelain furnace maintained by the demon girl appeared just in time, and Li Xiaobai and Deng Fei could enjoy the snow scene with peace of mind, without caring about the chill of this icy and snowy land.

The team that went out hunting couldn't help the bad weather of the wind and snow, and rushed back with the prey, after all, there were only a few warlocks in the team, and even more so who were willing to waste their aura and release spells to block the wind and snow.

Teams like Li Xiaobai and Little Grandfather Deng Fei, who can return with a full load in half a day's effort, immediately become eye-catching as soon as they return to the camp.

Rabbits, pheasants, wild boars and sika deer are a source of fascination for many people, and although many of the young people who form their own teams secretly compete with each other, not all of them have good luck, and many more have to go home empty-handed in disappointment.

Hu Li and his soldiers immediately got busy, peeling and cutting the meat to clean up the water, so much meat could not be eaten at once, so most of it needed to be marinated or smoked to be stored for a long time.

There is still a huge wind shield above the wooden house, and even if the wind and snow are combined, there is still enough space in front of Li Xiaobai's wooden house to spread.

"I didn't expect there to be so much prey in the hunting garden!

Huli's cauldron had just exuded a rich aroma of meat, and Zhou Lao came over in a hurry, and was a little surprised to see the freshly processed fur and marinated bacon.

"Uncle Shi!"

The little grandfather followed to make bacon, but his eyes were red and a little gray because of the smoke of the cypress branches.

"Welcome, welcome!"

Li Xiaobai was roasting the deer steak with his own hands, and the expensive spices were sprinkled as if he didn't need money, and the air was filled with the aroma of oil.

The corners of the mouths of the several guards who followed behind Zhou Lao twitched, with a strange expression that dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Do you have such a talk?

"Haha, yes, yes! The old man is here to eat!"

Zhou Lao seemed to be accustomed to Li Xiaobai's unscrupulous way of speaking, and his eyes went straight to the few pots at the door of the wooden house, and his greed was not concealed at all.

As long as he doesn't get involved in the taboo topic of the martial artist, this gentleman is still very easy-going, of course, some are too easy-going, and even easy-going to the point of being disrespectful.

But aside from that, last night's broth was quite authentic.

In the past, as soon as the night fell, Zhou Lao's hands and feet would be cold, but after drinking that big bowl of beef bone mountain soup, it was warm all night, and it was rare to get a good night's sleep.

"Stir-fry and fry today, everything is enough!"

Li Xiaobai glanced at the guards brought by Zhou Lao, there is Huli, a foodie, and when the ingredients are sufficient, there is no need to worry about having nothing to eat.

Zhou Lao was also a glutton, and he couldn't wait to grab a piece of roasted golden deer steak, and while blowing the cool air, he said: "Mr. cooperates with Feng Xuanguo's national teacher An Mu to fight a life-and-death duel, can Mr. be confident?

The guards who followed him suddenly widened their eyes and wanted to stop them, but it was too late, and they smiled when they saw that their master had already eaten.

"This piece of heat is a little bit worse, and it doesn't lock in the juice perfectly. ”

Li Xiaobai took a saucer, picked a deer with a more attractive color and put it in, handed it to Zhou Lao, and continued: "The warlock of the Condensing Fetal Realm, even if you add a big demon of the True Dan Realm, at best, they are just a rabble, each with their own ghosts, this plus one, I'm afraid it will be less than two." ”

After speaking, he shook his head, obviously not taking the one person and one demon who wanted to challenge him to heart.

The Chaos Qinglian in his mind is the nemesis of all spells, if the national master of the Fengxuan Kingdom is a martial arts realm powerhouse, he may be a little more jealous, but no matter how strong the spell is, what can he do, and the threat of the Mortal Realm is mostly broken.

Moreover, the demon clan is cunning and seems to be a strong alliance, and the national teacher of Fengxuan Kingdom has to secretly beware of the demon lion counterattack, the two contain each other, and when it comes to tacit cooperation, it is far less than the mutual trust between Li Xiaobai and Qing Yao.

Many people think they are smart, but they only see the surface, even if it is An Muhe, the national teacher of Fengxuan Kingdom, he was originally a smart person, but because he was obsessed with his mission, he had to be caught in the situation, and it was difficult to recognize the true face of Lushan.

Li Xiaobai, who did not take this duel to heart, knew from the beginning that the outcome of the duel would not surprise him.

Zhou Lao held the plate and said arrogantly: "That's right! I, the man of the Great Martial Dynasty, is facing a challenge, and it should be like this! If you can kill the national teacher of Fengxuan Kingdom, the old man will guarantee you a bright future!"

"Guarantee me a bright future?" Old Zhou, do you think you are the emperor?"

Li Xiaobai laughed out loud at Zhou Lao's "unashamed words", still rummaging the deer steak in front of him.

The little grandfather Deng Fei and the others looked at each other, their expressions were a little strange, but Zhou Lao smiled and said nothing.

This old man surnamed Zhou is either a prince or an emperor, and he must be a member of the royal family no matter what.

Although Li Xiaobai didn't raise his head, his brows moved imperceptibly, but the reactions of the others were all reflected in Liuli's heart, and none of them were missed.

Regarding Zhou Lao's identity, Xiaobai seems to be getting closer and closer to the truth.

At night, piles of campfires lit up most of the camp, around which many people sang and danced or laughed.

Outside the camp, there was silence amid the endless rustling of falling snow.

Not long after Zhou Lao, who had another dinner, left with a jar of broth contentedly, the eunuch who came to report the battle during the day sent a duel life and death contract.

On it, An Muhe, the national teacher of Fengxuan Kingdom, had already left a signature, Li Xiaobai waved his pen and made a paw print, and the two sides completely settled this battle of life and death in black and white.

Two days later, the royal family hunted in the garden, and the national teacher of Fengxuan Kingdom, An Muhe, fought against Li Xiaobai of the Dawu Dynasty.

Li Xiaobai lay on the wooden table and mixed some strange powder, sifting it into grains the size of a grain of rice with egg whites, and on the table were more than a dozen iron balls with cracks on the surface, each the size of a fist.

With the heat of the porcelain furnace, the dried particles are wrapped in cotton paper, slowly stuffed into the iron ball, and finally the threaded cap is tightened, leaving a line with a ring, which is considered to be complete.

"Childe, that three-eyed evil lion is not easy to deal with!"

Seeing that Li Xiaobai was not worried about the duel three days later, the demon girl Qingyao was a little apprehensive in her heart, she was no stranger to the three-eyed evil lion who joined forces with the national teacher of Fengxuan Kingdom to fight, so she was quite jealous.

This demon lion who defected from the human world killed the big demon who originally occupied the lion peak, and he was not only relied on by his cultivation in the True Dan Realm, but also by virtue of the natural supernatural power of the vertical pupil evil eye in the center of his eyebrows.

Qing Yao still remembered clearly that the True Dan Realm Wild Boar Demon in the past was hit by the red light shot by the evil eye, and immediately couldn't move, and was killed without any power to fight back.

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