Chapter 129: Gods, Ancestors, and Cumin Beef

Seeing Mira and the others walking into the stone flat, many vultures expressed obvious hostility, and a few seemed to want to flap their wings, but Prometheus said loudly: "We finished talking about spicy crayfish just now, now let's talk about cumin beef." Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info" All the vultures swallowed their saliva at the same time, and they all settled down.

Mira's eyes widened in surprise, these flat-haired beasts sat upright one by one, like elementary school students in the school, didn't they say that animals are not allowed to become sperm after the founding of the country? The witch doctor shaman looked even more surprised than Mira, his mouth was open so wide that he could almost fit a goose egg, he pulled on the force and asked violently, "Are these vultures genetically modified? Why don't you eat our offerings?"

Violence said a little embarrassedly: "Originally, I was going to eat, but that guy suddenly asked if you want to braise or steam, if it is better to refrigerate, those vultures were aroused and began to listen to his food program." Oh Ke Oh Ke, he talked for a few days, and the dishes were not the same, and the vultures listened to it, and often brought him clear water and fresh fruits or something. ”

Mira listened with envy, which showed how important it is to master a livelihood skill, he looked at the foodie, and found that the foodie was taking out a small notebook and carefully memorizing something, and muttered in his mouth: "It turns out that cumin beef still has this step, it seems that what I did before is not authentic enough." ”

Xiao Long Bao's saliva was about to reach his chin, and he hurriedly reached out and wiped the corners of his mouth: "Then what are you waiting for, make an authentic one for us to taste." Mira also said: "Yes, it is better to retreat and build a net, I know that you have all those ingredients with you, hurry up and get it, I don't seem to have eaten for a day." ”

The foodie frowned and said: "I have the ingredients, but I can't find beef right now, let's talk about it when I go down the mountain." ”

Mira was sighing, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere around her was a little strange, and when she looked up, Prometheus on the boulder and a large group of vultures under the boulder were all looking at the foodie intently. Prometheus suddenly shouted, "That brother, you have some ingredients with you, then quickly take it out and get it, just eat some fruit these days, and the birds will fade out of your mouth." ”

The foodie waved his hand again to indicate that it was difficult for the skillful man to cook without ingredients, and a dozen vultures immediately rose to the sky, and after a while, they worked together to catch a dying calf. They threw the calf in front of the foodie, and then craned their neck to signal the foodie to do it immediately.

As soon as the foodie took out the kitchen knife and the stove, he immediately yelled violently: "Stop, the Caucasus Mountains are our holy place, and no fire is allowed here, oh ke, or I will tie you to a stone and let the vultures peck you to death." ”

The foodie was startled, and hurriedly put away his things again, and the vultures stopped doing it, and surrounded the violence and force violently, and there was a great posture of asking the teacher for guilt. Raising the bone stick in his hand strongly, and just as he made a gesture of resistance, the witch doctor shaman immediately persuaded: "No, these vultures are all spirit beasts of the Holy Land, and they are the carriers of the ancestral heroic spirits. ”

The two goblin ancestral spirits were stunned for a moment, and they were immediately surrounded by vultures, but under their verbal threats, the foodies did not dare to act anymore, and the vultures were so angry that they pecked fiercely at the powerful and violent bodies. However, the two of them have rough skin and thick flesh, and they have been refined by potions, so they are not injured.

Prometheus saw that the foodie didn't move for a long time, and was so anxious that he shouted: "You guys are so grinding, look at my temper, if I wasn't tied up here, I would have come down and whipped you." Forget it, untie my chains, and I'll do it myself. ”

Mira thought that she had originally come to save him, and now that the two ancestral spirits were separated again, it was a rare opportunity, so she ignored the violent and powerful loud intimidation, and beckoned One-Eyed and Twin-tailed Scorpion to free Prometheus.

Prometheus jumped in front of the foodie in a few steps and unceremoniously snatched the guy in his hand: "I'll see what you have, yes, you're quite full of this stuff." Hurry up and make a fire, and I'll show you my hand. The vultures were also flapping their wings excitedly, as if they would be able to eat tender and delicious cumin beef in the next second.

The foodie looked at Mira: "Commander, can you make a fire?" Before Mira could answer, violence had already screamed: "You can't make a fire, you can't desecrate the holy place, you can't desecrate the holy place, you can't make a fire, you can't desecrate the holy place, you can't make a fire, you can't make a fire." "But I was pecked by a few vultures.

Forcefully and desperately made a gesture, signaling the witch doctor shaman to step forward and turn the tide, and as soon as the witch doctor shaman coughed lightly, he saw many vultures staring at him viciously, and they were about to divide and eat if they didn't agree.

The witch doctor shaman pondered for a moment, and felt that his fine skin and tender flesh must not be as good as these two ancestral spirits, and he was in a high position in the clan, and there were a large number of goblin beauties waiting for him to enjoy. He pretended to cough a few more times before saying, "The vulture is the spirit animal chosen by the ancestors, and these humans are here for the arrangement of the gods, so it is better to let the gods and ancestors make the decision." ”

Everyone fell silent to see what he was trying to do, and the witch doctor shaman made a gesture to the heavens, recited a few unintelligible prayers, and then respectfully took out the yo-yo: "O gods, the brightest star in the night sky, please guide me forward...... His voice suddenly stopped, and he looked at the thing in his hand in disbelief.

Mira strangely leaned over to see that the originally plain yo-yo had become transparent and crystalline, with small blue dots scattered in the middle like boundless stars in the vast sky, and the strangest thing was that among the countless blue dots, there was a small bright red flower, which looked like a raging flame.

The witch doctor shaman's lips trembled: "This, what is this?"

Mira nodded matter-of-factly, "In my personal immature opinion, this should be a spark." ”

"Of course I knew it was a spark, but, oh Ke Oh Ke, why is there a spark on the god's yo-yo?"

Mira said happily, "This means that it is the will of your gods, and the goblins should lift the ban on fire and use it again." ”

"No way, our gods have been down for a long time. ”

"It wasn't the gods who did it, you faked it, I didn't expect you to be such a goblin, I guess I misjudged you. ”

Seeing the witch doctor shaman stammering and eager to defend himself, Mira said happily: "Think slowly, foodie, make a fire, I'm hungry." ”