When Zimo dragged the seven or eight meter-long water crocodile beast to the tribe, the people of the tribe who lived near the old fish head's house all gathered around and pointed at the water crocodile beast, because the beast they usually saw was three or four meters long, and now it was the first time to see such a big beast, and they were a little scared while being curious.

They don't know the water crocodile beast, and they naturally feel that this is a beast, not a spirit beast, after all, they haven't seen a spirit beast, if they do, they who have not cultivated it are estimated that they will not survive, and they feel a little incredible for Zimo, how did this handsome little white face like a scholar kill such a big beast.

"Young man, you killed this beast?"

A gray-haired and short old man glanced at the water crocodile beast, then looked up at Zimo and asked.

"Hehe, yes, doesn't the old man know this spirit beast?"

Zimo's heart moved, and he spoke.

"What is a spirit animal? Isn't this a beast, although I have seen a lot of beasts, this is the first time I have seen this kind of beast. ”

The old man stroked his beard and shook his head.

"Have any of you ever seen such a beast?"

Zimo flashed a trace of disappointment, looked up at the dozen or so tribesmen around him who rushed to hear the news, and spoke.

When everyone heard Zimo's inquiry, they all shook their heads, they had been living in the gray fox tribe, how could they have seen such a beast.

Just when Zimo was at a loss, a voice came from behind him, it was the old fish head, "Why are you so noisy, what's wrong?" ”

The old fish head was knitting straw sandals at home, and as soon as he began to knit the second straw sandal, he heard a noise nearby, so he walked over.

"Yo, old fish head, this little brother you saved this time is an amazing person, he actually killed a beast, seven or eight meters long, this time you can eat meat at home, even if you eat it for half a year."

Among the crowd, a middle-aged man who was barefoot, his hair looked like he hadn't washed for a long time, and he had lost a front tooth, said enviously.

"Hehe, everyone usually helps my family a lot, and today they all stay at my house and eat meat together."

The old fish head was good-hearted and said happily, forgetting to ask Zimo's opinion for a while.

Zimo was also understanding, didn't say anything, just smiled and nodded.

When everyone heard about eating meat, they were very happy, and seven or eight of them wanted to carry the water crocodile beast to the old fish's head house and start washing and peeling it, but a few people did not move the water crocodile beast with the strength to eat, and they couldn't help but look at me one by one, and I saw that you were extremely embarrassed, and finally they all looked at Zimo.

"Since the old fish master said, you all come to help, let's barbecue and eat today."

Zimo bent down, grabbed the tail of the water crocodile beast with one hand, and dragged it directly to the courtyard of the old fish head with great ease, seeing that the people of the tribe were stunned one by one, before they still doubted that this beast was not killed by Zimo, but now they no longer have the slightest doubt.

The Erhezi who secretly said that Zimo's little white face was also among them, and when he saw Zimo dragging away the seven or eight meter-long beast so easily, he also swallowed a mouthful of saliva, fortunately he didn't hear him when he said bad things about him, otherwise he would have lost his skin lightly.

He said in a low voice, "Damn, this kid is not a beast, how can he be stronger than those men of the fox clan!" ”

Usually, although the blood of those fox men in the tribe is very poor, but the strength is not small, the strength of one is equivalent to two or three Terran men, but compared to Zimo, it is not a star and a half.

Although Zimo has no vitality now, he also heard his words, but he didn't bother with him.

It is said that there are many people and there is great strength, this sentence is not false at all, if Zimo cleans up this water crocodile beast alone, although he is physically strong, it will take two or three hours, but now only an hour has passed, and everyone has already packed up the water crocodile beast.

The skin of the water crocodile beast was collected by Zimo and placed in the room of the old fish head, the meat of the water crocodile beast was cut into palm-sized pieces of meat by everyone, and four straw mats were placed in the open space, and the meat pieces were already filled, and there were many people in the middle one after another, and now there are more than 20 people in the old fish head's family.

Zimo was not easy to drive everyone away, and it was dark at this time, and according to the habits of the tribe, he had already started to eat dinner.

The people in the tribe were also embarrassed to eat in vain, and brought wine from home one by one, as well as other miscellaneous food, and even held a bonfire party, which was lively for a while.

Zimo hadn't eaten meat for a long time, he ate while roasting himself, the cricket next to him didn't raise his head, holding a piece of barbecue meat bigger than his face and eating happily, and the old fish head was drinking the wine brought by others, listening to the laughter of the tribesmen, with a long-lost smile on his face.

When Zimo was looking at the bonfire in front of him in a daze, the old fish head beside him whispered, "You are an immortal cultivator, right?" ”

Zimo's heart moved, but there was no fluctuation in his words, and he said, "Old Yuye, have you ever seen an immortal cultivator?" ”

Old Yutou put down the wine in his hand, sighed and said, "Yes, when I was not blind, I followed my father to Tianhu City once, where I saw immortals flying in the sky, they all called them immortal cultivators, and they all said that they all had the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea. ”

Speaking of this, the old fish head laughed at himself, shook his head, took out the dry tobacco from his body, then slowly stuffed the tobacco, stretched out the dry tobacco pouch and lit it on the bonfire, and smoked it slowly.

"I also heard from the tribesmen, you can drag away the fierce beast seven or eight meters long with your bare hands, and your face is not red or panting, if you say that you are born with divine power, I don't believe it, how can this be the power that mortals can achieve, so I guess that you are an immortal cultivator."

The old fish head lowered his voice and said unhurriedly.

"Old Yuye, it's true that I'm an immortal cultivator, I don't have a cultivator for special reasons, and now I need to find an immortal cultivator to find a way for me to recover, so I want to know if there are immortal cultivators in the tribe?"

Zimo groaned slightly and spoke.

The old fish head spit out a puff of smoke and showed a hint of a smile, "I can't imagine that my old fish head will be able to meet immortal cultivators again in my lifetime, if only I wasn't blind, look at what you look like, what kind of handsome face you have, so that the fox women in the tribe can secretly talk about you, maybe you are more handsome than I was back then!" ”

The last sentence of the old fish head was naturally a joke, Zimo also raised the corners of his mouth, shook his head with a smile, but he didn't expect the old fish head who usually doesn't talk much to have such a side.

"Our gray fox tribe does not have immortal cultivators, but I heard that there is an immortal cultivator in the wolf tribe hundreds of miles away from us, but I only heard that if the wolf tribe does not have it, then it is only available in Sky Fox City, but Sky Fox City is too far away from us, so far that many of us mortals may not be able to reach it in our lifetime."

The old fish head sighed, knocked on the dry tobacco, and looked a little lonely.

Now that he heard the information he wanted, Zimo was also relieved, he saw the old fish head's expression, smiled slightly, and picked up a bowl of wine, "Old fish master, come, drink." ”

"Come, drink, drink!"

The old fish came back to his senses, and hurriedly picked up the wine bowl on the ground and spoke.

At this time, a fox woman walked over, holding a piece of meat in her hand, and sat next to Zimo.