Chapter 295, get a good fate

In fact, Qin Mo didn't have any hole cards, before doing this, he didn't even think too much about it, and now that he has fallen into such a situation, Qin Mo doesn't have any majestic plans, he just wants to do the things in front of him well, for example, Turin said that he was hungry, he looked for food, and if there was no place to rest, he looked for a place to rest.

Countless powerhouses stared at Turin and wanted to kill him, so Qin Mo came to this empty place and simply put himself in the limelight.

He really didn't have any plans now, and when he saw Turin sitting down and eating horse meat comfortably, Qin Mo instead felt a sense of happiness.

So, Qin Mo poured another bowl of monkey wine and handed it over, Turin was not polite, raised his hand to take it, took a sip of wine and a mouthful of meat, waved his feet, and smiled at Qin Mo with a red face.

At this time, the black horse on the side suddenly drooped his head and rubbed against him, and the eyes on his face stared at the remaining horse meat, which meant very clearly, it also wanted to eat.

Qin Mo stared at it indifferently, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Are you sure you don't just want to drink?"

The black horse felt the coldness, and its body couldn't help but tremble, but its purpose was clear, it wanted to eat meat and drink.

Qin Mo's face became even colder, he stared at the black horse, and continued: "That's also your kind, you actually want to eat the same kind of meat? Moreover, aren't you a horse? Aren't horses vegetarians? Why do you want to eat meat?"

At this time, the black horse suddenly raised his head, and swept the white horse that had become horse meat arrogantly and disdainfully, as if to tell Qin Mo, this guy is not my kind, followed by it drooling, as if to say, I am not a vegetarian, I am a meat eater, and I have always been.

Although Qin Mo couldn't understand the horse's words, he could understand the expression of the black horse, which made him speechless, it stands to reason that a cheap horse like this, which wants to eat meat and is so shameless as to eat its own kind, has to break its legs and then let it fend for itself.

But when he thought that this cheap horse might be the king of the black horse, and its skin color was indeed completely different from this white horse, Qin Mo couldn't bear it, and then he tore off a piece of the horse's flesh and threw it over casually, but his face pretended to turn a blind eye, as if he was telling others that he didn't lose it.

Seeing this, the black horse suddenly began to be happy, raised its legs and kept pulling on the ground, but it was not satisfied, but stared at the wine jar that Qin Mo took out, drooped its head, and began to rub on Qin Mo again.

Qin Mo felt that he couldn't tolerate it, and said in his heart that it doesn't matter if you don't eat vegetarian, you still have to eat meat, and you eat the same kind of meat.

Okay, that's understandable, but you still want to drink, and it's still 500 years old, what's the matter?

Qin Mo picked up the dragon, raised the back of the knife and smashed it towards the black horse, as soon as he felt that something was wrong, the black horse immediately reacted, his figure flashed, and he went to a dozen zhang away with the piece of horse meat in his mouth, and then began to chew with a look of grievance, and from time to time he glanced at this side, and what he saw was naturally Turin who was drinking wine and eating meat, as if he was accusing Qin Mo of partiality.

Qin Mo didn't bother to pay attention to it, if he didn't think it was still a little useful, he would have roasted it into horse meat a long time ago, where could he allow it to toss here.

Turin glared at the ugly monster angrily, she felt that the ugly monster made her master feel bad, if her master hadn't tolerated it, she would have gone up and beaten the ugly monster a long time ago.

At this time, she suddenly said, "Master, do you think the ugly monster can take us out of here?"

Qin Mo glanced at the black horse over there, and naturally knew what the ugly monster Turin was talking about, but he asked puzzledly, "Why did you run away?"

"With so many eyes staring at us, Master, aren't you going to run away?" Turin swallowed the flesh in his mouth with some surprise.

"If they look at it, let them see it, and if they are not kings, can they still kill us with their eyes?" Qin Mo said with a smile.

"But that's not the case. Turin put down the horse leg and wine bowl in his hand, and said seriously, "According to that guy's conditions, maybe some people who are not afraid of death will do it, and the two of us will definitely not be able to beat it when the time comes." ”

"Eat your horse's meat, whatever. Qin Mo knocked her on the head, and continued, "Even if you don't care, it's also a matter for the teacher, what are you doing blindly?"

Turin suddenly looked at Qin Mo and stopped talking, and after a long time, she nodded obediently, and then continued to eat her horse meat and drink her wine.

Seeing that she ate so fragrantly, Qin Mo was also a little hungry, he really couldn't think of a good way, so he simply didn't think about it, tore off a horse leg, and gnawed it, he hadn't eaten for a long time, not to mention, this white horse roasted meat, plus monkey wine, really has a different flavor.

It's just that Qin Mo didn't have time to appreciate this flavor for too long, and his face suddenly changed, just because a person appeared in front of him.

This is an old man with crane hair and white beard, with a look of charity between his eyebrows, but in such an environment and in such a situation, such a person suddenly appeared, even if he said on his face that I am a good person, Qin Mo would not believe that he was a good person, and he couldn't see through this old man's cultivation.

"Your Excellency?" Qin Mo asked nervously, he couldn't calm down, because he didn't notice how this old man appeared, and he didn't even have a hunch.

Turin and the black horse did not either, Turin was still drinking wine and eating meat, for this old man who suddenly appeared, not only was she not vigilant, but she took it for granted, as for the stupid horse, there is no need to say it, chewing his horse meat, as if he had forgotten it.

"Good wine, good meat. The old man stared at the horse meat and swallowed, then said, "Can I taste it?"

Qin Mo should have refused, but for some reason, he nodded and asked, "Do you want to taste meat or wine?"

"Naturally, it is best to taste wine and meat together. After speaking, the old man didn't wait for Qin Mo to agree, he tore a piece of horse meat from the shelf with a big grin, chewed it, and after a while, he smashed his mouth and said, "Wow, yes, the outside is charred and the inside is tender, the meat is fat but not greasy, high-grade, high-grade......"

Speaking of this, the old man suddenly stared at Qin Mo's wine jar again, and followed closely, "Why don't you pour wine for the Sprinkler family to taste?"

When Qin Mo heard this, he quickly took out a bowl, poured a full cup, and then handed it over respectfully, saying, "You drink slowly." ”

The old man nodded, I don't know if it was because of Qin Mo's respect, or because of this wine, the smile on his face was even worse, and he looked very satisfied, he took a sip gently, first brewed it, and then slowly poured a bowl directly into his stomach, only to hear a "coo", followed by the old man laughed and said: "Hahaha, good wine, worthy of five hundred years of monkey aging, those stingy monkey heads are really willing." ”

At this moment, Turin suddenly stood up, stared at the old man, and said sarcastically: "Five hundred years old, naturally good wine, the meat is roasted by my master's father's hand, this world is unique, there is no need for you to comment blindly, to you, an old man, why do you not know how to be polite, eat my master's barbecued meat, drink my master's wine, but don't even say thank you, but only remember the meat and wine, what a scoundrel!"

Qin Mo was speechless, he knew that Turin had always been so straightforward, he never avoided what he thought of and said, and as a master, he naturally would not blame, this was the basis of being a teacher, and he could not teach people to be hypocritical.

However, this old man was very unusual, he stared at Turin, and said angrily: "Where did you come from, a wild girl, dare to disturb the wine of the Sprinkle family, are you tired and crooked?"

When Turin heard this, he immediately became angry, you drank my master's wine and ate my master's meat, and now you are still teaching my master's apprentice a very reasonable lesson, which is unbearable.

"Old man, if you don't thank my master again, I'll tear you apart a handful of old bones, do you believe it?" Turin threatened, crossing his waist.

At this moment, the black horse, who was chewing horse meat, suddenly looked at Turin as if frightened, and his eyes were very frightened.

Even Qin Mo was a little surprised, he didn't expect that when Turin was angry, the murderous aura on his body could be so strong that it made him feel a little frightened.

"Huh. The old man was a little surprised, he looked at Turin for a while, then stroked the goatee on his chin, and said while stroking, "Yes, the strength and talent are top-notch, compared to the master, the apprentice is even better." ”

"Hey, hey, old man, don't you hear the old lady talking to you, are you deaf?" said Du Ling.

The old man was not angry, he changed the coldness on his face, laughed again, and then bowed to Qin Mo and said, "Then, thank you for your wine and meat." ”

Qin Mo was speechless, he could only return the salute, he was so respectful, of course, it was not because he saw the old man's cultivation, on the contrary, it was because he didn't see it, so he was respectful, one more friend at this moment, one less enemy, especially this kind of cultivation that can't see clearly, how can he strive to be a friend.

However, he never thought that Turin's words would waste his efforts.

He didn't even expect that this old man would actually thank him, but the more this happened, the more he felt bad.

"Are you satisfied?" said the old man, looking at Turin.

Turin didn't answer, she just picked up the bowl and walked over, poured a full bowl of wine herself, and then walked back to gnaw her horse legs, she didn't dare to look at Qin Mo from beginning to end, as if she was afraid that Qin Mo would blame.

The old man looked at Qin Mo strangely, as if he didn't understand why a female baby with a stronger talent than Qin Mo was so afraid of this young baby who was less than a male baby.

"Eating your flesh and drinking your wine, just a thank you can't say anything. The old man said again.

"What do you mean by senior?" Qin Mo became vigilant.

"Nature is a good match. The old man smiled, looked around and said, "Your current situation is really terrible." ”

Of course, Qin Mo also knew that his current situation was very bad, and when he heard the old man say that he wanted to have a good fate, his heart was suddenly overjoyed, but before he could speak, the old man said, "Don't think about letting the Sprinkle family help you out, the Sprinkle family can't afford to be this wronged leader, and the Sprinkle family said that if you have a good fate, you will have a good fate." ”

After speaking, he pointed to Qin Mo's wine jar again, and said, "Come on, come on, hurry, fill it for the sprinklers!"