"Not as good as me?" Duan Liang was stunned for a moment, and Chi asked, "What is the aspect of Prince Boyang?" ”

"Just call me Boyang." Li Su said with a smile.

"Okay, Brother Boyang." Duan Lianglian nodded.

"You have been swallowed into the belly of that monster, and you can still maintain a certain amount of consciousness; She immediately fainted. Li Su took a sip of wine, "This is not as good as you." ”

"That's right." Duan Liang suddenly realized, and immediately scratched his head, "Actually, I can be sober, mainly because of the spirit rune jade pendant that my mother gave me. ”

"That's what you're capable of, too." Li Su said with a smile.

Duan Liang glanced at the direction of the tent again, "The flower girl must have wanted that demon pill very much when she came here, right?" ”

"I gave her everything she wanted." Li Su poured himself another glass of wine.

Duan Liang was stunned, and his eyes fell on Li Su.

With a handsome and smiling face, a chic and elegant posture, the whole body seems to be able to shine.

Duan Conscience inexplicably felt a little humble in his heart, thinking that compared with the Boyang prince in front of him, he was greatly inferior in appearance, demeanor, and strength.

The flower woman chose to follow this Boyang son... And rightly so.

"Duan Gongzi has something on his mind?" Li Su looked at Duan Liang and muttered a little in his heart, the man's eyes were not quite right when he looked at him.

Duan Liang shook his head and said with a reluctant smile: "It is really a blessing to be able to meet Brother Boyang in the next generation. ”

"Duan Gongzi is too polite." Li Su said with a smile, and said in his heart that you just want to get to know the flower girl in the tent more than to get to know me.

Duan Liang poured himself a drink, and his gaze fell on the roasted tiger.

The roasted tiger is cooked, fragrant on the outside and tender on the inside, and the meat is fragrant and appetizing.

"I'll cut it." Li Su stood up, came to the barbecue room, and took out a sharpening knife specially used to cut meat from the storage bag.

Pieces of cooked tiger meat fell on the plate on the dinner table.

"Two good men, go sit down and eat." Li Su smiled, "I have a big appetite and am used to standing in front of the barbecue to eat. ”

“……”

In line with the idea of the guest and the host, the middle-aged scribe and burly swordsman didn't say much, and came to Duan Liang's left and right sides to take their seats.

"Don't be polite to me, you eat yours, and the wine and meat are enough." Li Su chuckled and explained, then stopped caring about the three of them, cut the meat by himself, and ate it.

"Childe, let's eat." The middle-aged scribe said softly, he vaguely understood what his son was thinking.

"Okay." Duan Liang nodded, picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat, and ate it.

“……”

The two groups of people were eating barbecue, and gradually, the eyes of Duan Liang, the middle-aged scribe, and the burly swordsman couldn't help but fall on Li Su.

"It's so delicious." The middle-aged scribe said secretly, Li Su in his eyes, his appetite was like there was no end, and the roasted tiger meat was sent into his mouth one after another, without a moment of pause.

"Isn't this called heroic?" Duan Liang asked in a low voice.

"Heroic..."The middle-aged scribe and the burly swordsman were all stunned, and the middle-aged scribe nodded with a smile, "It is indeed heroic." ”

"Is this heroic?" The burly swordsman slandered, and the heroism in his eyes was to act informally, dare to act, drink a lot, and eat meat...... It's definitely not just about eating fast, it's about eating more.

"Hey, this black tiger has five legs?" Duan Liang, who had been watching Li Su eat meat, suddenly asked in surprise.

"Five-legged?" The middle-aged scribe and the burly swordsman were all stunned, and the two looked at Li Su and found that Li Su had an extra roasted tiger leg in his hand.

They looked again at the roast tiger on the grill, and at a tiger leg bone on the ground.

On the roasted tiger, there are also three tiger legs, counting the tiger leg bones on the ground, there are exactly four tiger legs.

"It's not a leg..."The middle-aged scribe's eyelids jumped, and his eyes glanced at the lower buttocks of the roasted tiger, when he helped roast the meat before, he found that the tiger whip of this black tiger was unusually large.

Obvious.

At this moment, the thick and long barbecue meat comparable to a tiger's leg in the hands of Boyang Gongzi is the tiger whip of this black tiger.

"It's a tiger whip." The middle-aged scribe whispered.

"Tiger whip?" Duan Liang's eyes widened.

"That's a good thing." A little envy flashed in the burly swordsman's eyes.

"Good stuff indeed." The middle-aged scribe was convinced.

Duan Liang twitched his face, touched and took a sip of wine, and saw that Li Su was eating a tiger whip, and his heart was a little strange.

The night gets darker.

Duan Liang, the middle-aged scribe, and the burly swordsman were already full of food and drink.

Li Su, who ate the tiger whip and drank a jar of peach blossom wine, was satisfied, and didn't eat more, and directly sent the remaining roasted tiger into the Yuquan Spirit Mirror.

"It's getting dark at night, let's rest here." Li Su smiled.

Duan Liang, the middle-aged scribe, and the burly swordsman glanced at each other, and Duan Liang nodded lightly, "Okay." ”

"I'll send three people a tent."

As he spoke, Li Su walked towards the north of the Demon Mist Valley.

"Then thank you Boyang Gongzi." The middle-aged scribe thanked him, and followed behind Li Su with Duan Liang and the burly swordsman.

After walking for a distance of about 100 zhang, Li Su stopped, took out a tent from the storage bag, and placed it in the mountains.

"Where is Brother Boyang staying tonight?" Duan Haoqi asked.

"What?" Li Su looked at Duan Liang.

Duan Liang blinked, "I just want to ask, where is Brother Boyang going to live tonight?" ”

"Forehead......" Li Su looked at the white tent a hundred zhang away, "That tent is quite big, I should live in it." ”

Duan Liang was stunned, and his face immediately changed.

"Hehe~, my son-in-law is walking the rivers and lakes for the first time, don't be surprised by Boyang's son." The middle-aged scribe laughed and quietly stood in front of Duan Liang.

"Nothing." Li Suzi didn't care, nodded at the three of them, and turned around and walked in the direction of the white tent.

"He ......" Duan Liang's eyes were trembling.

"Let's go back to the tent first." The burly swordsman whispered.

Duan Liang bit his lip and silently walked into the tent behind him.

The middle-aged scribe immediately exuded his true qi, and around the entire tent, a layer of true qi protective shield was laid out.

"Childe, Childe Boyang is our life-saving grace, and he has nothing to do with us." The middle-aged scribe said in a deep voice.

"I know." Duan Liang said in a low voice.

"That flower girl was poisoned and unconscious, and Boyang Gongzi took care of it closely, so it should be." The burly swordsman added.

Duan Liang clenched his fists and muttered, "How can a lonely man and a widow be in the same room, how can it be taken for granted?" ”

"Or else? There are no other women here, so you can't let you take care of it, right? The burly swordsman was speechless.

Duan Liang's face turned red.

"Childe, Childe Boyang also has a life-saving grace for that flower woman, between them, no matter what happens, it has nothing to do with us." The middle-aged scribe persuaded.

After the persuasion, I also felt speechless for a while.

My son-in-law has only met the flower girl once, so what qualifications do you have to care about other people's private affairs?

Duan Liang lowered his eyebrows and was silent.

He understands the reason, but when he thinks that Li Boyang and Hua Woman live in the same tent, his heart is full of bad feelings.

It's like... The sweetheart is lying in someone else's arms.