Chapter 239: Called Flower Chicken

Early the next morning, it was just dawning! With the sound of the old king's broken gong, the monks all rushed out of the wooden house and went down to the mine again!

As a miner, life is boring and simple, eating only one meal a day, that is, simple white rice, not to mention meat, even fresh vegetables are rarely seen, usually a few coarse pickles under the rice.

Most of the monks looked numb, just chewing mechanically, as long as they ate the minimum to sustain their lives! I don't care what the hell is in my belly!

In a blink of an eye, Song Tao has been here for more than a month, and in a popular parlance, he only feels that a bird can fade out of his mouth!

Although Song Tao has also been in the valley, his appetite is not as strong as before! But eating these things every day makes him feel unspeakably uncomfortable! For Song Tao, it is a great pleasure to be able to taste food!

Finally, one day, Song Tao couldn't hold back any longer, and just when everyone was engrossed in opening the mine, he quietly slipped out of the mine and walked along the bottom of the deep stream to the distance......

Not long after walking, a low bush appeared in front of him, listen closely, there seemed to be a small cooing sound from the bush, Song Tao squeezed in with great effort, not to mention, it is really not ordinary dense, it is estimated that few people come in!

After brushing aside a bush of dense leaves, Song Tao saw a fat pheasant nesting on a thick handful of dead leaves ten meters in front of him, with his back to him, his head turned upside down, as if he was napping, and a little snow white was slightly revealed under his body! Looks like it's hatching eggs!

It's really hard to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to get them! Song Tao suddenly smiled happily, such a fat chicken, it must taste good!

At that moment, as soon as he stretched out his hand, a true qi poked out, and the pheasant was grabbed by Song Tao without even screaming, and looked at it carefully in his hand.

This should be a wild mountain**? It's just that it only has one foot, and there is no cockscomb on its head, and its body is covered with a thin layer of pale red fluff, and its tail feathers are also very small, sparsely three or two, and its paws are covered with tiny scales, which shine with a faint silver glow in the sun. It still looks like it's different from the chicken in the world! The pheasant who was grabbed by Song Tao's neck was still reluctantly twitching, and a difficult "Coo!" came from his throat. "Sound!

I think about it, I've seen it on the spirit beast book before, this is a one-legged chicken, the lowest level of demon beasts, born with only one leg, fire attributes, fierce and aggressive, but the meat is exceptionally fat and tender! It's just that there are not many breeds, and a hen can only lay an egg for more than a month after breeding, and chicken eggs can be used in medicine and alchemy......

It's a blessing today! Song Tao hummed a little tune, and he twisted the neck of the one-legged chicken in a flash, his eyes searched around, and tears filled his eyes with excitement, and he saw a big mud pit not far away, "God! This must have been arranged by you! Looks like I'm destined to eat called flower chicken today! Song Tao walked over, first touched the chicken egg that the one-legged chicken was hatching and stuffed it into its belly, and then stuffed the one-legged chicken into it, and then threw it into the mud pit and rolled vigorously, so that its whole body was evenly wrapped in a thick layer of mud.

With a flick of two fingers, a small fireball flew to the dead leaf chicken nest, "Bang! A fire burst onto the ground! As soon as Song Tao sent it with his true qi, he threw the one-legged chicken like a mud ball into it!

This is not the end, in order to protect his mouth, he really paid for it! Song Tao sat down cross-legged, and played a few simple spells with both hands, only to see that the fallen leaves actually flew up with the firelight, wrapping the one-legged chicken layer by layer! Not much...... An enticing scent came to me......

Kindness! Almost! Song Tao waved his hand while talking to himself, only to see that the firelight quickly turned into a line of fire and was withdrawn into his body, leaving only a roasted black and yellow mud ball floating in the air dripping and spinning!

Song Tao took a deep breath with an intoxicated face, not bad! It tastes really good! As soon as he raised his hand, the mud ball flew into his hand! Song Tao took a closer look, stretched out his hand and patted it gently, only to see that the hard mud shell on the outside of the one-legged chicken was broken into pieces in an instant and fell down, the fly in the ointment was that the golden chicken skin was also torn off a lot, and a slippery, snow-white chicken body was exposed! A rich aroma of barbecue is also emanated......

Song Tao's saliva was about to flow, but he didn't eat it immediately, but frowned and shook his head, really, why did he forget to get some spices, even if he got some pickles, it was so light and delicious!

Forget it, let's make do with it! Song Tao was just about to break off a chicken thigh to nibble on, when he felt a strong wind coming from behind him. Startled, he hurriedly dodged sideways, and a figure rushed over quickly...... Song Tao only felt a cold hand on his hand, and looked at it, the chicken was gone......

"Hey! ......" Song Tao was anxious, looked up at the figure, and saw that ten steps ahead, an extremely familiar figure appeared in front of him, it was actually Lao Wang, still wearing the dirty robe that could not see the original color, but there was an extra white silk handkerchief in his hand, carefully holding the freshly roasted, steaming hen!

I saw that Lao Wang sat down cross-legged without hurry, sniffed the hen, and did not eat, but put the silk handkerchief on the ground, took out a few large and small bottles and cans from his arms, first chose a brown and translucent pine resin vial to open it, poured out a lot of golden honey-like viscous liquid, unhurriedly wiped the chicken on the body, and took out a jasper box, pinched out a few strange green leaves from it, squeezed out a few drops of liquid and dripped it. Finally, he opened a small black and red agate vial and poured out a lot of black pepper-like spices on the chicken.

After working for a long time, I was satisfied and grabbed the hen again, smelled it, tore off a fatty thigh and chewed it......

It seems that he is also a fellow practitioner! This old king is also a person who loves appetite! Song Tao suddenly felt angry and funny, he slowly walked over and sat down opposite Lao Wang: "Lao Wang, I roasted this chicken!" You're so dominant, huh? ”

Lao Wang rolled his eyes, and said vaguely while eating: "Uncle! You are here to be punished, but you left the mine to hunt monsters without permission, if the above knows...... And guess what? ”

This old king actually threatens himself! Song Tao was speechless, but since getting along these days, he felt that Lao Wang was not a bad person, and sometimes he had the temperament of an old naughty boy, with a hard mouth and a soft heart, although he was in charge of this mine, but Song Tao had never seen him bully the monks here, and many of the monks' unfinished work was undertaken by him alone behind his back! His cultivation seems to be the foundation building period, but Zong Tao always feels that it is definitely not as simple as the foundation building period! So Song Tao didn't care about Lao Wang's words, he knew that Lao Wang was just talking casually......

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