Song Yifei's things were all placed on the horse, and the old horse he found at random had been hollowed out by the beast.

"Yes!"

Mi Mengjiao nodded, and took out a small bag of oiled paper from her arms.

After leaving their hometown Juque City, the two sisters and brothers ate and slept in the open, and almost all of the important necessities of life were carried with them.

"This is the salt and pepper I specially made, I don't know if my predecessors are used to it?"

When Mi Mengjiao opened the oil paper bag, Song Yifei found that it was not just fine salt, but a small amount of pepper and salt mixed with spices.

"That's right! I just think it tastes good with light and salt!"

For eating, Song Yifei is still very particular, and if he can eat well, he will try to eat better.

The ancients said: You don't get tired of it.

Taking the salt and pepper handed by Mi Mengjiao, Song Yifei pinched some of his fingers, and was not afraid of the flames, and evenly sprinkled the roast on it.

"How did you come up with this salt?"

"My brother is not in good health and can't eat, so I found someone to make some. ”

"Oh!"

It's normal for sick people to have a bad appetite.

The meat was soon grilled and scorched, and the grease continued to drip down the cracks, making a squeaking sound.

Compared with ordinary people making barbecue, Song Yifei, as a grandmaster, is absolutely superb.

The outer skin is golden and crispy, and the inside is tender and juicy. Due to the use of true qi wrapping, there is hardly a trace of scorched black aura on the outer skin.

"Shhh......h Hmmm, delicious!"

Mi Mengjiao, who was full of oil, could swear that this was definitely the best barbecue she had ever eaten.

"Haha, then you can eat more!"

For this compliment, Song Yifei is very useful.

Influenced by the concept of his previous life, Song Yifei has a concept that is very different from that of the martial artists of this world in the use of true qi and martial arts.

Is there a warrior who will use the "Tianshan Six Yang Palm" ice fish?

And that martial artist will use true qi to infiltrate ingredients and barbecue?

Song Yifei may not be the first to try, and he is definitely the one who has gone the farthest.

After a full meal, Mi Mengjiao hugged Mi Lindong and fell asleep, while Song Yifei sat on the side and continued to feel the condition of his body.

Bang!

In the campfire, the cracked pine branches broke in two, causing a small area to collapse and burst out a patch of flowers.

Woooo

In the mountains in the distance, there were several terrible howls, like wolves and foxes, mixed with the night wind, and like night owls.

The deep mountains, the ancient temple, the north wind, the wolf and the fox laughing, all these are terrifying scenes.

The dilapidated Buddha hall seems to have magical power, isolating everything from the outside world.

With Song Yifei's body as the center, a warm breath continued to emanate, warm and blazing, he was like a big furnace, several times stronger than a bonfire.

Mi Lindong, who was originally lying on the haystack and curled up together in the cold, stretched his small body at this time, and even a slight sweat appeared on his forehead.

Mi Mengjiao, who was also asleep, was in a similar situation, with an inexplicable smile at the corner of her mouth, and the corners of her mouth squirming slightly, as if she was still reminiscing about the barbecue just now, and her pretty face was extremely attractive.

The north wind howled, making the walls rattle on all sides.

In the courtyard of the temple's side hall, the ground is full of basil, and the withered grass is swept up by the wind, and it is desolate.

Separated by a wall, it's like two worlds!

Whew!

A low roar came from outside the Buddha hall, followed by dense and slight footsteps.

Under the clear starry sky, a pair of eyes that radiated a green glow stared at the three people in the room.

The entire hall was surrounded by wolves, and a low roar continued to sound. These steppe wolves are all tall, comparable to lions and tigers, with fierce faces and drooling, if ordinary people stayed here, I am afraid that their legs would have been weak and their teeth chattered.

The bonfire in the center of the main hall obviously posed a big threat to them, making the wolves hesitate to act.

Until a silver-haired, extraordinary head wolf jumped on the huge Buddha statue and let out a loud wolf roar, the wolves finally couldn't bear it anymore, their eyes burst out with fierce color, and their bodies bowed down, and they rushed up.

Whoosh!

I don't know when, Song Yifei had already woken up, facing the vicious giant wolf that pounced up, his eyes were calm, and he just bent his fingers and gently popped out a few sword qi.

Those giant wolves were like moths to a fire, pierced through the eyebrows by the sword qi, and fell in front of him one by one.

"That's enough to eat, but wolf meat doesn't seem to be very tasty!"

Song Yifei pursed his lips and twisted his neck.

Roar!

Faced with the unprovoked death of their companions, the giant wolves who were about to pounce on them couldn't help but stop, and their green eyes showed a look of horror.

"Whew!"

Seeing his men cowering, the silver-headed wolf let out an angry roar.

"It's kind of interesting!"

The corners of Song Yifei's mouth drew a smile, and he stood up calmly. Ignoring the wolves in front of him, he walked out of the hall.

Roar!

The giant wolf, who had always seen the opportunity, touched his back silently, wanting to attack the sleeping Mi Mengjiao and the two.

Song Yifei's neck twisted slightly, and his eyes stared at the giant wolf indifferently.

Whining!

The giant wolf trembled, hunched its neck, and let out a low whimper as if it had seen its own wolf.

Seeing that his subordinates were like a human surrender and feeling that his status was being challenged, the silver-headed wolf let out a loud roar, jumped up from above, and pounced on Song Yifei.

As long as you dare to challenge its status, whether it is a human or a wolf, it will be torn to pieces.

Faced with the battle between kings and kings, those steppe wolves, very eye-catching, parted paths.

The silver wolf's reaction speed was very fast, and it had already reached Song Yifei in the blink of an eye.

The silver hair glittered in the starlight, and the sharp teeth gave people a kind of coldness and brutality in the heart.

Boom!

Song Yifei leaned out his palm lightly, but the latter came first and stuck on the throat of the silver wolf.

"Woo!"

The originally vicious silver wolf had horror in his eyes. The human in front of him didn't know what means were used, and he couldn't move.

"If you don't look like my friend, you're a dead wolf!"

Song Yifei's mouth showed a cruel threat.

"However, if you bring a group of men down at night to disturb me to rest, the death penalty can be avoided. ”

After speaking, Song Yifei ignored the horror in the silver wolf's eyes, and carried it to Mi Mengjiao and Mi Lindong's side.

"If the two of them feel a little cold tonight, I'll peel off your skin and cover them!"

“......”

Under Song Yifei's coercion, the wolf king, who just came out to hunt normally, suddenly turned into a wolf-type warm baby.

"A bunch of stinking stuff!

Song Yifei exuded a wisp of sword intent from his body, and glanced at the wolves, and a group of giant wolves immediately fled in fright, not even wanting their own wolf king.

The wolf king, who was lying beside Mi Lindong, let out a whimpering sound of grievance.

A bunch of unrighteous bastards!