What kind of meat are you roasting, who are you waiting for?

This is an exclamation and two questions in the bottom of the little fat man's heart, he feels that the young patriarch is really a loser, but he doesn't dare to say it, because he is afraid of being beaten.

As time passed, the meat had been roasted on the outside and tender on the inside, giving off an enticing aroma, and Turin got a stone bench from nowhere, sitting next to the table, drinking wine and eating the barbecue.

Qin Mo, in order to thank Turin for saving so many warriors from the tribe, decided to let her make a request.

Turin didn't say a word, so he proposed to barbecue meat, and he had to manage enough to be full, but it was not like by the Qingjiang River, where he was gone before he was full.

That is, the barbecue that Qin Mo said, waiting for the heavenly demon tribe to wait, watching the play is for the little fat man, he thinks this is a big show, the little fat man will help him in the future, so he brought him here, and he felt that the little fat man and Li Xiaohu's personalities were similar, and he inexplicably produced a sense of trust.

However, the little fat man didn't understand it yet, but when he saw that Turin had been eating and really didn't give him a bunch, he was aggrieved again in his heart, and his saliva flowed all over the ground.

Looking at Qin Mo, who handed the barbecue to Turin from time to time, the little fat man couldn't help but think in his heart, where did you bring your daughter-in-law back from, young patriarch, you don't care, you obviously have children next to you, but you eat so deliciously, and you don't take into account the feelings of others, how to run the family in the future, how to ......

Thinking about it in his heart, Turin suddenly turned around, a seductive smile appeared on his chubby face, holding the barbecue in his hand, and asked the little fat man, "Do you want to eat?"

The thoughts in the little fat man's heart disappeared immediately, and only the fragrant barbecue was left in his eyes, and then he swallowed hard and nodded heavily, but he was about to speak, but he saw Turin stuffing the barbecue into his mouth.

After chewing it carefully for a while, he swallowed it slowly, then picked up the wine jug, took a sip, and smiled at the little fat man with a slightly red face: "Hehe, today's barbecue is all mine, it's all mine." ”

After speaking, he picked up another string and ate it fragrantly, the little fat man was stunned, his saliva flowed all over the ground, and his heart was broken, he thought to himself, how could there be such a bad sister in this world?

But the little fat man forgot that Turin didn't look very big, and sometimes his heart was the same as that of a child, and he was even younger than him.

When a child begs for candy in front of another child, the consequence is of course only stimulated, and then he continues to watch the other child eat candy with even more greedy drool.

The little fat man is the child, and Turin is the other child.

Qin Mo on the side watched this scene and shook his head helplessly, but he promised Turin that he would only give him one barbecue today, so the barbecued meat was his, Qin Mo himself could only swallow saliva, unless Turin opened his mouth, otherwise he couldn't eat it.

In the void, the Tianjian Division and the white-bearded old man saw this scene, but they were not surprised at all, and the Tianjian Division even said: "Your Highness is still like this, but this guy is violent and destroys the heavens, and roasts the cow demon meat and hyena pork like this, can he really eat it?"

"Yes, and it's delicious!" the white-bearded old man said seriously as he stared at the barbecue, then he turned his head to look at the Celestial Division, and said, "If His Highness Turin is not there, I would rather exchange those barbecues with him on one condition." ”

"You ......" Tianjian Si didn't know what to say, but he also smelled the fragrance and knew that the baked thing must be not bad, so he asked before.

Actually, what he meant was, is there any way you can get a skewer of barbecue and we'll try it together?

The white-bearded old man also replied to him clearly, even if he had all the ability, he couldn't use it, he couldn't put his old face on his face, leaned over and said: Hey, we were spying on you just now, and we happened to see you barbecuing, or you should carry forward the tradition of respecting the old and loving the young, and give the two of us a string each.

Of course they won't say this, even if they starve to death, they won't say it, how can they say this?

As a result, the two heavenly ones also began to drool, and they were even more unbearable than the little fat man.

The sky gradually got dark, Qin Mo roasted meat for a day, but he didn't show any fatigue, at this time, Turin patted his little belly that was propped up, looked at the barbecue on the table, and the little fat man whose saliva was about to run dry, and then he launched a kind heart and said, "Do you really want to eat?"

The little fat man didn't speak, thinking to himself that this wasn't nonsense?

"Okay. Turin sighed and said, "For your sake, I'll give you something to eat." ”

The little fat man immediately rushed to the side of the case like a starving ghost reincarnated, grabbed a handful of barbecue meat in his hand, and stuffed it into his mouth for fear that Turin would regret it.

However, before he could put it in his mouth, Turin's voice came again, "Only one skewer!"

The little fat man's face suddenly turned extremely dark, looking at the handful of barbecue meat in his hand, tears were about to flow out, after waiting for a day, the saliva was dry, and finally the people were full, and the rest of the barbecue should be my turn, right? Who would have thought that I would only eat one skewer, only one skewer......

Deceive people too much, really deceive people too much, Lao Tzu must ......

Then, the little fat man obediently put most of the skewers back, leaving only the largest skewer in his hand, turned around pitifully, and began to chew slowly.

Seeing his appearance, Turin Xiaoxiao's stomach hurt, but she didn't have the slightest intention of giving the little fat man a string, and continued to roast and eat, joking, she was full after eating for a day, and that was too much to underestimate her belly.

Qin Mo, who looked at it in his eyes, didn't comfort the little fat man, he didn't invite him to eat barbecue in the first place, not to mention that he was still hungry.

In the end, he could only pick up the bitter wine on the table and take a sip, feeling that his throat was hot, and it was as if a fire was burning in his body.

At this time, he suddenly looked into the distance, only to see a black shadow coming towards them, and getting closer and closer, Qin Mo put down the wine jug and said, "It's finally here." ”

Turin put down the skewers, looked into the distance, frowned, the little fat man's skewers were halfway through eating, he also looked over, and couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Young patriarch, what is that, it can't be an ancient beast, right?"

It's not that the flying ancient beasts of the Hammerstone tribe have never seen it, but they definitely don't dare to provoke it, once these ancient beasts fly into the air, the best archers of the Hammerstone tribe can't help it.

"That's the show I'm taking you to see. After Qin Mo finished speaking, he picked up the wine jug again, walked to the incense table, and waited while drinking the wine.

Seeing this scene, the little fat man turned around and ran towards the Hammerstone tribe, but after only a few steps of running, he was caught by Turin and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Go and report the news, this is an enemy attack, an enemy attack, maybe it's a foreign race!" the little fat man said in fear.

"Speaking of your cowardice, are you really cowardly?" Turin said dissatisfiedly, "The enemy that my master can't deal with, what is the use of you calling the people of the tribe?"

The little fat man looked back and thought, yes, if the young patriarch can't deal with it, what's the use of calling the people of the tribe to send them to death?

His face suddenly became a little ugly, but he also dispelled the idea of reporting the news, but what he couldn't tolerate was that Turin actually went back to eat meat, not worrying about the enemies that would appear next.

As the future daughter-in-law of the young patriarch, how could she not think about the young patriarch? How could the young patriarch bring back such a heartless daughter-in-law?

Although Turin has always called Qin Mo Master, and the entire tribe knows that the two are in a master-apprentice relationship, no one takes this seriously, especially the upright young and beautiful girls in the tribe, who think that this is just a gimmick of Turin's "little **" close to the young patriarch, and when she grows up, her figure has grown, and her face has become more delicate......

"Why, I always feel that this kid is confident?"

"Is this something unclear?" said the white-bearded old man with a smile, "It seems that what he is waiting for is really the Heavenly Demon Tribe." ”

"Otherwise, you calculate, how did he know that the Heavenly Demon Tribe would come?" asked the Tenjian Division.

"No!" the white-bearded old man shook his head firmly, then looked at Turin with some fear, and said, "Isn't that better? ”

Getting closer and closer to the Hammerstone Tribe, Li Xingzhi, who should have been more and more excited, did not look excited, and he was a little flustered in his heart, because the ominous premonition was getting stronger and stronger.

Qianyuan also had this thought, if he didn't know that he was dealing with a two-star tribe, he was afraid that he would have already retreated, and this feeling was definitely about to happen.

"A hundred miles away, it's the Hammerstone Tribe!" Qianyuan suddenly said, he actually had something to say, and he was consulting Li Xingzhi's meaning, if he retreated at this moment, it would be too late.

"It must be Baifeng City who is making trouble, maybe he is already waiting for us in the Hammerstone Tribe at this moment!" Li Xingzhi thought of Qingyun Dazhai, and the only one who could stop him here was Qingyun Dazhai.

"Qingyun Dazhai?" Qianyuan was a little strange, thought about it, nodded again, and said, "This is very possible, but there is only one person in Baifeng City, what are you afraid of, as long as the owner of the village does not come back, we ......"

"No!" Before he could finish speaking, Li Xingzhi interrupted directly and said, "Except for the owner of the village, the most terrifying thing in Qingyun Dazhai is those Deadpools. ”

"Deadpool?" Qianyuan looked strange, because he didn't know what Deadpool was, and he hadn't even heard of it.

"It's normal that you don't know, I also got the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan to get this secret, it turns out that Qingyun Dazhai has always been ......" Speaking of this, Li Xingzhi glanced at Qianyuan, shook his head again, and stopped, "Forget it, you will know sooner or later in the future." ”

Qianyuan nodded, and continued to drive the Yukong Lou ship, seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the Hammerstone Tribe, and suddenly a fire appeared in the distance, Qianyuan was a little surprised, and said, "Patriarch, look, there are people in front. ”

Li Xingzhi's heart jumped, and he looked at the past along the Qianyuan point, only to see a human youth, standing a few miles away from the Yukong Lou ship, just blocking their way.

There was a bonfire next to the young man, and behind him was a table, next to which stood a little fat man, and next to the little fat man sat a Terran woman.

"Stop the ship!" Li Xingzhi said with a solemn face.