At night, there is a bonfire burning in the desert, two people sit by the fire, and a coffin is placed, and a low-grade wolf is roasted on the bonfire, and the wolf meat makes a "sizzling" sound, and the oil drips down drop by drop.

"Childe, why is your craftsmanship so good, why doesn't the old man know. Qing Lao stared at the wolf meat on the grill, his saliva was about to flow out, if it wasn't for the love of face, his saliva would have flowed out long ago.

Zong Zhengxuan smiled, his barbecue skills, but he learned from Bai Gudi, one of the twelve ancient emperors of the Emperor Huang Ancient Dynasty, ran with Bai Gu Emperor to catch demon beasts at night, and then barbecued in the bamboo forest, once accidentally burned most of the bamboo forest, and then was caught by his own master and thrown into the secret realm, the most hateful thing is that Bai Lao Immortal didn't even show his face, until the teacher asked the master for someone, and he couldn't come out after being locked up for three months.

"Childe, you're welcome. Qing Lao sniffed the aroma, his face had long been gone, his saliva flowed all over the ground, and he grabbed a large piece of meat with one hand and ate it directly.

"Qing Lao, how come there is no wine for such a delicious roast meat?" Zong Zhengxuan took out two cans of wine and said, "Tianyuan fruit puree, I took it from my teacher, millions of years." ”

"Thank you, Childe. Qing Lao opened the wine jar, sniffed deeply, drank a big mouthful, and gnawed a big mouthful of meat, at this time Qing Lao was completely like an old man who had been hungry for a long time, and he had no strong demeanor at all.

"The teacher is reluctant to take it out on weekdays, it's really stingy. Zong Zhengxuan took a sip of the original pulp of heaven and earth, took off the wolf's thigh, and also gnawed it in a big gulp, what royal etiquette, the prince's demeanor, is gone!

"Good Fragrance ......"

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In the middle of the night, he suddenly woke up, and his divine sense told him that there was danger!

"Do you have anything to eat?" At this moment, an eighteen-year-old man dressed as a scholar stood in front of him, looking at him, his stomach growling with hunger.

"Are you ......" he looked at the man in front of him, then at the sarcophagus, well, the sarcophagus opened...... What, the sarcophagus opened! Zong Zhengxuan immediately stood up and stared at the scholar man, this scholar man made him feel like he had seen it somewhere.

"Your Majesty, Thirteen Emperor Level!" Zong Zhengxuan finally remembered this scholar, "Glazed scholar Chu Yuntian, didn't you die in battle?"

"Died in battle, as a representative of the Thirteen Emperors under the Confucian Holy Throne and Confucianism, how could he say that he would die if he died?" Chu Yuntian looked at Zong Zhengxuan, touched his stomach, and said, "Is there anything else to eat?"

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