Human Spirits Chapter 180 Generous Ah Lang

"Lord, how are you going to send this thousand-year-old dryad? Did you just dismantle it to make a barbecue block? The little white pig glanced at the thousand-year-old dryad who was tied to the edge of the courtyard dam by Ah Lang, and asked tentatively.

"No, I was going to dismantle it before, but now I have a better arrangement. This guy's wooden thorns can be used as guardrails, and in the future, catch a few more dryads and put them around the wooden house, and if anyone who doesn't have long eyes dares to sneak attack, I will stab them to death. And I found that its branches were broken and could grow new ones quickly. If I'm not mistaken, this guy's body parts have the ability to rejuvenate. That's a good thing, because it saves me a lot of trouble by providing me with new blocks. Ah Lang touched his chin and praised the trembling thousand-year-old dryad.

"What wisdom the Lord is! Xiaobai really admires the five-body throw! As he spoke, the little white pig bent his forelimbs and closed his eyes to express his supreme admiration.

"Huh...... How disgusting, great wisdom? You're a pig's head! Let's go, come with me to a kebab. Ah Lang kicked the little white pig's white and tender buttocks, turned around and walked to the center of the courtyard.

"I have to say, Brother Bai Wang, you are really a genius in serving people, and you actually let the praised people say the word disgusting... Hey, Liu'er thinks that some things are enough, and there is no need to do it after that..."The monkey demon glanced at the little white pig with an embarrassed face, and then shook his head and walked to the center of the courtyard.

The little white pig was slightly embarrassed and scratched the pig's head, did he overdo it just now?

The little centipede of the dragon head swayed its body and came to the little white pig, its eyes narrowed, and then spit a big mouthful of saliva on the little white pig's face.

"You ......" The little white pig shook his body violently, shook off the saliva spit on his body by the little centipede of the dragon head as much as possible, and then sighed lightly, lowered his head and followed.

"Come on, come on, follow the fart, come and eat the meat skewers, the meat skewers grilled with the Dryad wood block are fragrant!" Ah Lang waved the meat skewer in his hand to tempt the three demons.

Seeing Ah Lang so enthusiastic, the three demons were difficult to adapt for a while, and they all twisted.

"What are you doing? Why don't you hurry up? Don't grind! Since I admit that you are a follower, this immortal will definitely treat you well, and I will be angry if I ink again! Ah Lang took a string in one hand and summoned the three demons again in the other.

"Thank you, Lord!" The little white pig snorted and ran to Ah Lang.

"Humph! Shameless and skinless goods! But then again, if the eldest husband can bend and stretch, if he can recover his cultivation as soon as possible, it is not impossible to give up a little self-esteem that does not involve principles. After struggling for a while, the little centipede finally gave up resistance and swayed its body to climb towards Ah Lang.

"Brother Touchlong is really a big husband! It's rare to be able to change your mind so quickly..."The monkey demon exclaimed and walked slowly towards Ah Lang.

Under Ah Lang's loving gaze, the three demons feasted for a while. Especially the little white pig, humming and snorting constantly. The dragon head little centipede is waving a large number of toes all over the body, tearing the meat skewers one by one and elegantly stuffing them into their mouths. The monkey demon holds the meat skewer with both hands and stuffs it directly into his mouth, which is simple and rude.

"Uh-huh, delicious, delicious, my lord, the meat skewers you grilled are better than the desperate bean soup made by my father!"

"Desperate bean soup? What's that? Drunk to death? So what are you drinking it for? Did your dad do it? Old white pigs? Ah Lang looked at the little white pig with a mouth full of meat skewers with a questioning expression.

"It's not really desperate, it means that if you take a sip, even if you die, you can get it! You don't know, this desperate bean soup is my father's specialty, I have liked it since I was a child, and I got the name myself. Hey, since my father..., forget it, what do you mention him, how can you mention something unhappy in front of the Lord, hehe..."

"What happened to you? Why are you a little upset? You are content, this great immortal has not seen his father and mother yet! Okay, okay, when you finish eating, let's study the body and spirit skills left by Lao Wang Ba, I want to see what it is, and I am ashamed to call it a half-immortal level. ”

"Half-immortal level??? Joint Research ???? Hearing Ah Lang's words, the three demons stood directly in place, glanced at each other, for fear that they would hear it wrong, and the little white pig slapped himself even more, "It's really not a dream... Lord? You... You... Do you know what you're talking about? ”