Roasted whole sheep is a peerless delicacy for the people at the bottom of the sea, and everyone eats roasted whole sheep and dances at the same time, and the camp is full of joyful atmosphere.

The only person who can drink alcohol is Fang Mu himself, he sits cross-legged on the big bluestone, eating and drinking at the same time, which is very enjoyable.

Wukong next to him was eating this roast sheep while looking at Fang Mu with a hara.

Fang Mu smiled, held the stone wine glass and said, "What, you want to drink it too?"

Wukong nodded violently, his face delighted.

Fang Mu smiled and handed the entire wine glass to Wukong, who took a sip and his face turned red instantly.

After three sips in a row, Wukong lay on the big bluestone in a daze.

"Alas, you're in good hands, I'm on duty tonight. ”

Fang Mu sighed, he didn't let Wukong drink before, because Wukong had never drunk, and he would definitely get drunk after drinking, and the work on the night shift fell on Fang Mu's head.

The same is true for not allowing other people in the tribe to drink, the people in this world drink very poorly, this kind of low-degree mushroom wine can also be dark in their mouths, and Fang Mu was used to drinking all kinds of wine in his previous life, so he was almost immune to this low-degree mushroom wine.

All night, singing and dancing did not stop, and Fang Mu drank non-stop.

When the sky was about to dawn, it was the most sleepy time, at this time, everyone stopped dancing and went back to sleep, only Fang Mu was still drinking on the big bluestone.

The blue light refracted from the bottom of the sea shone through, and Fang Mu saw a trace of strangeness from that blue light.

Behind the stone in the distance, there was a pair of fierce eyes, staring at Fang Mu deadly.

Fang Mu put down the wine glass, picked up the spear, and jumped off the big bluestone.

At this time, his steps were also a little swaying, I don't know if it was because of the strength of the wine, or he was excited.

Fang Mu didn't make a sound at all, he tiptoed forward, although his steps were shaking, his eyes were bright, and he was like a mirror in his heart, the thing he encountered this time was probably that thing.

After taking a few steps, Fang Mu stopped a dozen steps away from that thing.

The thing also found Fang Mu, and slowly took two steps forward, revealing its entire body.

Sure enough, it was a wolf!

Although he had been prepared in his heart, when he really saw this wolf, Fang Mu was still very nervous.

After all, it's a wolf.

If it was Fang Mu in his previous life, if he was so close to a wolf, he would probably go crazy. But this is not what it used to be, and the current Fang Mu is no longer the Fang Mu of the past.

He wants to challenge himself once, to see how much he has improved his strength after fishing for so long.

It was a gray wolf, not much different from the gray wolf I saw in my previous life, if I had to say the difference, the teeth of this gray wolf were clearly exposed.

It seems that the animals of the entire underwater world have basically undergone some changes, the horns of the goats are sharper, and the teeth of the gray wolf are sharper.

Fang Mu took a step forward, and the gray wolf also took a step, and the hara at the corner of his mouth ticked out.

It seems that it was last night's roast sheep that attracted this livestock, Fang Mu's heart suddenly moved, it seems that in the future, if you want to roast sheep and fish, you have to be cautious, after all, this Tanghua Continent is no longer that peaceful and prosperous world.

Two steps forward, Fang Mu and the gray wolf were only five steps away, this distance, if the gray wolf jumped suddenly, he could pounce on Fang Mu's body.

But Fang Mu was not afraid, he had a spear in his hand, and the half blade on the spear was extremely sharp, if the gray wolf insisted on rushing over, Fang Mu could wear it through a sugar gourd.

In this way, the two confronted each other for a long time, until a shout was heard in the distance.

"The Prophet is confronting a monster, come on!"

The voice was shouted by a slave of a tribe, and as soon as the voice sounded, the warriors reacted the fastest and climbed up one after another.

And at this time, the gray wolf moved!

The gray wolf moved very fast, and after jumping up violently, it rushed towards Fang Mu like a gust of wind, jumping even higher than Fang Mu.

Fang Mu raised his spear and roared: "Open!"

With this roar, his spear stabbed into the throat where the gray wolf had jumped, and with a pop, the spear plunged in.

And the speed at which the gray wolf pounced was particularly fast, only to hear the stabbing sound, Fang Mu's spear pierced directly from the throat to the gray wolf's tail.

The blood donation flew away, and the gray wolf pounced on the top of Fang Mu's head and fell to the ground.

And at this time, all the warriors and tribesmen had just reacted and rushed over, only to find that the gray wolf had completely stopped moving.

Wukong woke up a little slower, after all, he drank last night, but he ran fast, and he was the first to rush to the gray wolf's side, turning the gray wolf over, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Because Wukong directly pulled off half of the wolf skin of the gray wolf, and the remaining half was still attached to the gray wolf, the blood was hula, and a lot of internal organs were exposed.

The gray wolf was directly disemboweled, and the skin was uncovered!

When everyone was in a daze, Wukong was the first to shout at the ocean in the sky: "Woohoo"

Only then did everyone react and shouted together: "Woohoo"

This is everyone celebrating the victory, after all, this monster is something that people have never seen before, it looks very ferocious, and it has long fangs, people don't know how terrible the gray wolf is, people only know that they have fresh ingredients to eat.

As for Fang Mu himself, he was holding the spear at this time, looking at the gray wolf in amazement, his heart beating wildly.

It's absolutely impossible to say that he is not afraid, but he didn't have time to be afraid just now, even if it wakes everyone up, it's useless, dealing with a terrible creature like a wolf, the more people there are, the more it fuels its ferocity.

Therefore, Fang Mu had no choice but to slaughter the wolf by himself, and the method of slaughtering the wolf was something he had never thought of, disemboweling the wolf with one shot.

This method is clean and neat, and this hand that is still displayed in front of the eyes of all the tribesmen is simply too suitable for Fang Mu.

After being nervous and proud, Fang Mu suddenly realized a particularly strict problem.

Since there is a wolf, will there be a second one?

Fang Mu in his previous life knew very well that wolves generally walked in groups, and it was the nature of wolves to be in groups, and they were rarely alone, and he had just killed a wolf, did it mean that there were a few, or even a dozen, or more wolves nearby?

If there were really more than a dozen wolves attacking the tribe, Fang Mu dared to pack a ticket, at least half of the chance would lead to the entire extinction of the tribe.

No matter how powerful he is, he can't fight against a pack of wolves, and that kind of cunning cooperation is simply not something that can be dealt with with with this primitive weapon.

Just as he was thinking, a wolf howl was heard in the distance.

Fang Mu shuddered violently, sure enough, it was not one!