Qin Shaoyu thanked him again and again, feasted on it, and took a bite, crispy and tender, full of fragrance. Take out the last one in the twilight cold, put away the tin bucket, take out the plate and unload the meat, the slices are even, and the fat and thin are suitable. Night Dusk Han took out a few more pancakes and shredded green onions and cucumbers, and finally took out the secret sauce. Made a famous Chinese dish, BJ roast duck!

Erha and Qin Shaoyu finished nibbling on the fat yang bird in their hands, and looked at the novel way of eating at night twilight, they all gathered around them, and according to the practice of night twilight, they did it themselves. After one bite, the delicious barbecue is sublimated again. The fried chicken watched the barbecue disappear and collapsed. Tears are like the water of the embankment, endless, quite the momentum of Meng Jiangnu crying on the Great Wall! While crying and choking, he complained about the evil deeds of the night twilight: "Woo ahhhhhh You burp woman! The young master was driven to this corner, lonely, unable to eat and clothe. You still eat all the fragrant meat as a young man! Ahhh Belch! ”

The childish crying, the night twilight cold is also a little soft-hearted, put down the fried chicken, but because it hangs upside down, tears and saliva flow over the head, and now a few hairs on the top of the head stand straight upright, which is more suitable for the name of fried chicken. Night Twilight couldn't help it and burst out laughing.

"Ahhh Ugly woman, you are not allowed to laugh at me! The fried chicken glared angrily at the night twilight who couldn't stand up with a smile on his back.

"Okay, okay, don't laugh, don't laugh!" The cold of the night finally eased, rubbing his smiling stomach. Watching the fried chicken staring pitifully at the barbecue bones on the ground, he took out the real last fat yang bird and handed it to the fried chicken.

"Whew! Beauty, you are such a good person! The fried chicken took a big bite, and the mung bean's big eyes were full of gratitude. Eat quickly, and eat happily.

The night dusk put out the bonfire, put away the tent, sat on Erha and left, Qin Shaoyu followed.

After a day of driving, Erha collapsed on the ground tiredly, and Qin Shaoyu also wiped his sweat. The sky was getting darker, the moon was sparse, and the night was cold, so I found an open flat land, lit a bonfire, and set up a tent. Erha and the beast took the lead, rushing into the night to find prey.

"Whoa!" Little cub, save me! Erha's cry for help came from the distance, and Ye Duhan and Qin Shaoyu hurried there. Erha has been surrounded by a herd of Hellfire pigs, with sharp fangs and skin as hard as iron, so that Erha has no way to speak, but can only dodge. But there are too many hellfire pigs, and Erha has already hung a few colors, so he can only call for help in the twilight of the night.

The night twilight cold arrived, the overlord spear appeared in his hand, the dragon carved roared, and the second-grade demon beast Hell Fire Pig was a little scared. Night Twilight Han walked through the herd of pigs, came to Erha's side, took out a handful of rejuvenation pills and threw them into Erha's mouth.

"The dragon leaps into the abyss!" Without the addition of the Red Sky Monarch Fire, the dragon shadow was like ink, rushing into the Hellfire Pig herd, and the Hellfire Pig was beaten in all directions. Qin Shaoyu looked at the night twilight, the halberd in his hand was clenched, and he really wanted to have a competition with the night girl! A wave of unevenness has risen again and again.

"Whew!" There was a loud bang, and a pair of bright green lights gradually approached in the night. Because Erha is a firefly, he waving his claws and preparing to catch it.

"Come back! That's a wolf! Night Twilight Han shouted loudly, and Erha hurriedly leaned on Night Twilight. Qin Shaoyu also held the halberd and turned his back to Ye Duhan, the wolves gradually approached, and Ye Duhan saw clearly that thirty or forty Cangyue wolves, just with a flat lower abdomen, seemed to have been hungry for a long time. There are more than thirty third-grade spirit beasts and nearly ten fourth-grade phantom beasts.

"Woohoo! Woohoo woohoo! "Little cub, go away, I'm in your way! Erha wants to let the night twilight leave quickly, how far can he run.

"What's the matter, take out your wolf nature, and I'll take you out alive." The cold of the night turned into the fire of the Red Sky King, and the overlord spear was dyed a little red because of the divine fire, and the dragon carved into a burning fire dragon, roaring.