"Uncle Shi, who are these two?"

"Stone, you're finished, wait for the village chief to spank you"

"Brother Shi, you're still alive"

Standing on the wall, some of the dead held spears in their hands, some carried longbows, and greeted the stones one by one, under the wall, in the middle of the gap in the fence, a small head looked out from the inside, his eyes widened, wow, wow, he kept shouting, some timid little babies were directly scared by the huge mammoth, which caused the little friends next to him to laugh.

Shi smiled proudly, and followed Zhang Xiaohu and the two jumped off the back of the mammoth.

Looking at the giant elephant more than ten meters high, and then looking at the gate a few meters wide, Xiang'er puffed out her cheeks, wrinkled her nose, and patted her forehead in annoyance, "Big guy, why are you so big, how should you get in?"

The mammoth looked at Xiang'er suspiciously, how did she get in?

The little rabbit got out of Xiang'er's arms, rolled his eyes at the mammoth, jumped down, rolled on the ground, turned into a big rabbit more than a meter high, chirped at the mammoth a few times, rolled again, turned back into a palm-sized mini rabbit, flapped his wings and flew back into Xiang'er's arms.

The mammoth looked at the little rabbit blankly, tilted his head and thought about it, suddenly raised his head and roared, and his body slowly decreased, until it became a baby elephant more than one meter high, then he grinned and gently rubbed Xiang'er on his body.

However, that roar startled the little baby monster inside the fence and fled, causing the soldiers above to laugh again.

Xiang'er narrowed her eyes like a crescent moon, circled around it, patted the mammoth's forehead with satisfaction, and took out a spirit grass from the storage bag and stuffed it into the mammoth's mouth.

The mammoth's eyes widened, and while happily eating the spirit grass, he thought that it was no wonder that the demon rabbit changed into a mini all day long, it turned out to have such benefits, and it seemed that it would become like this every day in the future, haha, the spirit grass would no longer worry.

The door creaked and slowly opened.

The village chief walked out first, followed by Uncle Sledgehammer with a sledgehammer, and then on both sides of the wall, two more people walked out from the left and the right, and followed out.

"Uncle Village Chief, it's me, the stone is back" The stone laughed and leaned over with a shy face.

The village chief slapped the stone on the head and scolded in a low voice, "Little rabbit, if there are no guests, I have to beat you to death, so I don't want to introduce you quickly."

The stone was introduced one by one, and after the village chief learned that the stone was rescued by Zhang Xiaohu, he hurriedly bowed gratefully and thanked him, and diligently welcomed the two of them and the terrifying mammoth, but everyone didn't know that the little rabbit in Xiang'er's arms was not simple, not only the demon king level, but also the blood of the dragon.

Zhang Xiaohu listened to the introduction and then knew that there are a lot of capable people in the small village, the village chief is cultivating in the middle of the dirty refining, the force value is the highest in the village, and he has been on duty for many years, and the second most powerful is the uncle of the sledgehammer, don't look at the only early stage of refining, but he can't stand the infinite power, dance the sledgehammer up, ten or eight guys can't get in, the only flaw is that he is too intoxicated with building weapons, so that the moves will only be those few times, otherwise he will be the first title in the village.

The two people who finally came out, the one called Uncle Monkey, as his name suggests, thin and tall, just in the early stage of refining, usually in charge of the hunter team in the village, and occasionally follow the team down the mountain to fight demon beasts, the other is called papaya, people are a little dull, and there is a missing arm, it is said that he was injured by a demon beast during a hunt many years ago, and then he has been staying in the village, specially taking those little fart children to practice the exercises, because of personality problems, he is meticulous in teaching, and he is deeply loved by everyone, and the cultivation of dirty cultivation is also inexplicably promoted in this process。

It just happened that this was dinner time, the village was accustomed to eating a big pot of rice, that is, the whole village gathered together, and the special cook in the village was in charge, and a large group of people were sitting around, and the middle position was more than a dozen cauldrons, cooking all kinds of delicious food, and there was a bonfire next to it, and several big men kept roasting the monster meat, exuding bursts of tempting fragrance.

The village chief led the two of them to the upper seat, and after a while, a few young men came up with wooden plates, the dishes were simple, a large portion of demon king-level barbecue plus fresh vegetables and fruits, and a bowl of thick soup with the smell of spiritual grass.

Zhang Xiaohu politely pushed to start, but inadvertently found that the others in the village were not so rich, after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized that the stone led the team out to hunt, but was chased by the mammoth and fled all over the world, how can the rest of the people still be in the mood, they must have returned to the village to wait for him without any gain, which also caused a slight shortage of food in the village, at this time, in order to entertain him and Xiang'er, the best was taken, and the rest could only have what to eat.

Still thinking a little here, the village chief over there saw Zhang Xiaohu stop, frowned and asked, "What's wrong, Xiaohu, it's not to taste?"

"It's delicious, it's delicious, grandpa the village chief, it's delicious"

Xiang'er didn't pay attention to this, holding a hind leg in both hands, gnawing on her mouth full of oil, and beckoning the mammoth and rabbit next to her from time to time, very happy.

provoked a few people next to him to laugh, and even added the food on his plate to Xiang'er's wooden plate with pity, and looked at Xiang'er with a smile one by one.

"This girl"

Zhang Xiaohu smiled, turned around and took out a large piece of Jiaolong meat from the storage bag and handed it over, "Grandpa, this is not a tribute, please accept it"

Growing up in this dense forest since childhood, who is not a person who knows the goods, as soon as the Jiaolong meat was taken out, several people hissed, and the village chief got closer and sniffed it carefully, raised his head and asked suspiciously, "This, is it the meat of the Jiaohuang?"

"Grandpa's good eyes"

Zhang Xiaohu replied with a smile, I originally thought that this village, whose highest cultivation was nothing more than refining dirt, no one would know Jiaolong meat, how could he know that he underestimated the heroes of the world.

The village chief stroked his beard and smiled unexpectedly, "Hehe, this strong dragon breath, and then look at the degree of accumulation of this spiritual power, where can you hide it from me?"

"Come on, he's bragging about his dog nose again," Uncle Sledgehammer shook his head and said helplessly.

"Hahaha, that's what you don't have, don't envy"

The village chief was like an old urchin, very happy, and didn't care about what the dog nose was or not.

But when a few people finished laughing, they refused to accept this gift, saying that it was too precious, and he was the life-saving benefactor of the stone, where could he still withstand such a valuable gift, no matter how Zhang Xiaohu persuaded him, it would not work.

In desperation, Zhang Xiaohu quietly glanced at Xiang'er, and suddenly threw the dragon meat in his hand into the air.

"Disease"

Xiang'er, who was pushing back and forth, was ready immediately after receiving a hint, slapped his hand on the storage bag, pinched the sword trick and pointed upward, a streamer flew by, and turned around the dragon meat a few times, dozens of catties of Jiaolong meat were divided into more than a dozen pieces, Xiang'er then waved his hand, and a small whirlwind appeared out of thin air, rolling the dragon meat and flying to a nearby cauldron, plopping, throwing it in accurately one by one, and even splashing the water.

The village chief, Uncle Sledgehammer and a few people were dumbfounded, and after a while, the village chief sighed regretfully, "Alas, it's a pity to cook it like this, it's a pity."

Uncle Sledgehammer also nodded again and again, "It's a pity, if you give it to one person, you can't make a dirty one, it's scattered, it's too wasteful."

Zhang Xiaohu spread his hands, "Grandpa, no wonder I, who told you not to accept it"

Xiang'er continued to fight with the food, taking the time to say vaguely, "It's not me, it's Brother Xiaohu who called."

It's no wonder that Xiang'er is so greedy, but the barbecue made in this village is really delicious, although it is not a special monster production, but a lot of peculiar condiments can be added, the taste is not generally good, plus I have always eaten Zhang Xiaohu's style of cooking, no matter how delicious it is, I am tired of eating, this change of tricks, I can't stop for a while.

As soon as the dragon meat entered the cauldron, it immediately turned into gravy, and a strong fragrance spread, instantly attracting a large group of little children, carrying a small bowl and drooling, staring at the pot in a daze, unable to drive away.

More than a dozen cooks looked at the little boy in front of them in embarrassment, and had to turn their heads to look at the village chief, although they didn't know what kind of monster meat fell into the pot, but they just looked at the fragrance, this looked like it melted into the pot, and they all knew that this was by no means an ordinary thing, to eat or not to eat, it still had to wait for the village chief to do the master.

In the sigh, the village chief waved his hand helplessly, this meat has been put into the pot, is it still fished out, the surrounding little fart children saw that they could eat, screamed, happily raised the small bowl in their hands, at this time, not only children, even those soldiers were attracted by the fragrance, just stand a little far away and embarrassed to come up and grab it, and when the little fart children finished dividing, one by one carrying the same big bowl as the basin squeezed into a piece, no one refused to let it, for fear that the pot was not enough, and it was too late to eat.

The village chief looked at the food on the wooden plate and scratched his head, "Alas, I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry for these things in the village."

The guest shot is Jiaohuang meat, and it is such a big piece, looking at his own side, it is simply too simple, the village chief swears in his heart, no matter what in the future, there will be some good goods stored at all, in case there is something, it is easy to get it.

Uncle Sledgehammer's eyes rolled, and he leaned into the village chief's ear and whispered, "Brother, it's time for that monkey wine."

"That's right."

The village chief patted his thigh, his face showed a happy look, and he suddenly remembered something, turned his head and pointed at Uncle Sledgehammer and whispered, "I see you've been thinking about it for a long time."

"Hehe, hehe"

Uncle Sledgehammer smirked and didn't speak, with an expression you know, he sat up straight and ate his barbecue as if he was fine.

"I'm really sorry for the poor hospitality today"

After being polite, the village chief raised his eyebrows, "If Xiaohu is not in a hurry to leave, there will be good things to taste tomorrow."

"Oh"

Zhang Xiaohu stopped the movement in his hand, he didn't know what this good thing was, Xiang'er on the side had pointed ears, pretending not to hear, the little ears were straight up, and she didn't have the idea that her body was tilted over there.

"Monkey Wine"

The village chief said proudly, "The monkey wine made by the spirit monkey is absolutely good."