Mo Siyin saw the burly man's rugged style and felt that he should be a desolate man.

Suddenly, I found the giant beast lying behind the burly man, I felt a little familiar, and I thought about it, I seemed to have seen it next to Brother Shishilang, could it be that he was a desolate man?

Suddenly thinking of a possibility, Mo Siyin took out the wooden card given by Gongliang and looked at it, could it be the wooden card sent by Brother Shishilang that attracted him.

Thinking of this possibility, Mo Siyin looked at the burly man and inexplicably calmed down.

As time goes on, the meat cooked over the bonfire slowly becomes ripe and turns golden in color.

After a while, two drops of golden animal oil fell from the roast and landed on the firewood, making a "snort" sound. Instantly, a scent wafted out.

"Gollum..."

Mo Siyin hadn't eaten for a day, and when she smelled the fragrance, her stomach suddenly protested.

For a moment, the pretty face turned red.

The wild man glanced at her, reached out and took out a handful of snow-white fine salt from the bag, then flipped the beast meat and sprinkled the fine salt evenly on the beast meat. A burst of fragrance wafted in, and Mo Siyin was not only screaming in his stomach, but also swallowing his saliva violently. The wild man cut off a rib with meat from the beast's flesh and handed it over, saying, "Eat!"

"Thank you. ”

Mo Siyin thanked him, and grabbed the ribs and ate them.

It's just that the ribs have just been cut off, and they are still hot, and the small mouth is immediately burned and exhaled.

But even so, she didn't stop talking, because she was too hungry.

In fact, this meat is not as delicious as Brother Shishilang's roast, but it has a wild flavor.

Mo Siyin is a woman after all, she has a small belly, and she is full after eating three ribs. And the reckless man directly ate all the remaining beast meat, and Mo Siyin was directly dumbfounded.

"Hiccup..."

Mo Siyin burped, covered her mouth embarrassedly, and secretly glanced at the burly man.

The reckless man didn't seem to notice, took out a fruit from his pocket and threw it to Mo Siyin, and took out one himself and ate it.

"Thank you, big brother. ”

The reckless man waved his hand, not taking this little thing to heart at all.

Mo Siyin rubbed the fruit, took a bite gently, the flesh was sweet, very crisp, and when it entered the mouth, it turned into a piece of coolness lingering in the body, and the face was suddenly much more comfortable, and there was no hot and stinging feeling before.

"This is the elixir fruit, and it should be able to erase what is on your face. ”

Mo Siyin listened, and cried with joy: "Thank you, big brother, thank you, big brother." ”

For a moment, tears poured down like a sea of water.

For a while, she didn't know how much she worried about the pink acne on her face, and now she heard that it could be healed, how could she not be happy.

"You're welcome, can you show me the wooden sign on your body?" said the wild man.

Mo Siyin hurriedly took out the wooden card from his arms and offered it with both hands.

If her guess is correct, this big brother was attracted by the wooden card, and this time Brother Shilang saved her life again, and Heiyin must repay him well in the future.

The wild man leaned on the belly of the giant beast and looked at it with a wooden sign.

Suddenly, the beast's ears moved, and it turned its head and opened its mouth to roar. The wild man patted its body, and the giant beast turned its head again. The wooden plaque handed over by Mo Siyin was hard and heavy, and at first glance it was made of iron thorn wood, which is unique to Dayibe. Looking closely, the wooden plaque is engraved with the unique totem mark of Dayanbu on one side, and the six characters of "Golden Armor God of War Gongliang" are engraved on the other.

The reckless man chuckled unconsciously: "Golden Armor God of War, are the juniors so loud now?"

When Mo Siyin heard his words, he remembered Gongliang's stinky look when he said that he was called the "Golden Armor God of War", and couldn't help laughing, but he quickly explained: "Brother Eleven Lang is the best among the 100 elites this year, he has fought all the invincible opponents, and he has also won a hundred consecutive victories in the ring, and he has the opportunity to enter the temple to receive the inheritance, so people call him the Golden Armor God of War." ”

These are all said by the little guy Migu, and they were translated by Qi'er, but Gongliang won't say this.

Mo Siyin didn't know that the Golden Armor God of War was actually Gongliang's self-styled self-style, and if he knew, he didn't know what kind of expression it would be.

"Huh..."

When the reckless man heard Mo Siyin's words, he said with disgust: "That's because he is not in the same class as us, if it is in our generation, any person who comes out can beat him to the ground." ”

To be honest, the reckless man was a little jealous, and it was really shit luck to get the opportunity to enter the temple to receive the inheritance.

"Brother Eleven Lang is so powerful. ”

Mo Siyin whispered, and was afraid of sweeping his face, so he quickly changed the topic and said, "I don't know what to call the eldest brother, are you also from the Great Yanbu?"

The reckless man glanced at her and said, "I am naturally a Dayan person, if it weren't for the Dayan people, how would they see the mark on the wooden sign to save you." You can call me Wyvern. You little lady, how could you sleep by the river, if I hadn't happened to pass by, I'm afraid you would have drowned in the water. ”

"Thank you, Big Brother Feilong, for saving me. ”

Mo Siyin told Momen about what happened to him and what happened to him.

"I see. ”

Feilong thought for a while and said, "Speaking of which, I also have a lot of benefits to Momen, and the weapons on my body are made by your Momen. In that case, you will go back with me tomorrow, if your family is well! If they are arrested, I will let the lord of Dayu let them go, and if they dare not let go, I will smash his palace. ”

"Siyin thanked Brother Feilong. ”

Mo Siyin didn't expect such a good thing, and cried happily.

"You're welcome, since you are a friend of Na Shilang, that is my friend of Dayan, and since you are a friend of Dayan, that is my friend. There is a saying in Dongtu, called a knife in the ribs for a friend, although I am not a native of Dongtu, but for the sake of a friend, I do not hesitate to stick a knife in the ribs. ”

"Thank you, Big Brother Wyvern. Mo Siyin thanked again.

Suddenly, the flying dragon said to the shadowy place in front of him, "After listening to it for so long, it should be able to come out!"

Mo Siyin heard his words and looked into the shadows vigilantly.

Then, I saw a person slowly coming out of the darkness of the jungle and bowing his hand to the flying dragon: "Kui Zong Yongzi Zhou greets Brother Tai. ”

Feilong glanced at him and said disdainfully: "The Kui Sect is the great sect of the world, why are you acting so sneaky?"

Yong Zizhou smiled bitterly when he heard his words.

He came out early, not because he was afraid of being misunderstood. He knew that the temper of the desolate people was not very good, and if he provoked them, wouldn't it be too weak to be beaten for no reason.

He hurriedly introduced: "I came late at night for fear of disturbing my brother's station, so I was embarrassed to come out." ”

"What are you doing here at such a late hour?" the Wyvern asked.

"I came to her. Yong Zizhou pointed at Mo Siyin and said.

Mo Siyin thought that he was the person sent by the Great Yu Kingdom to arrest her, and hurriedly ran towards the flying dragon.

Feilong pulled her down and comforted: "Don't be afraid, with me, no one dares to take you?"

Yong Zizhou saw her panicked appearance, and hurriedly said, "Sanniang, you misunderstood. I'm not the one sent by Da Yu to arrest you, but I'm here to take you to the Kui Sect to cultivate. ”

"Oh, so to speak, she's the seed that your Kui Sect sowed outside. ”

"Exactly. ”

Mo Siyin heard the conversation between the two and looked dazed.