Doomsday Pavilion

Bao Er stared at Zhao Er in a daze.

"Oh roar, second master, are you okay?"

Zhao Ermo wiped the green foam on the corner of his mouth,

"What can I do, Lao Tzu, hey!"

He carefully fastened the lid of the bottle of truffle sauce, and held it in his arms, as if he was afraid of being snatched by others.

The corners of Bao Er's mouth twitched as he saw-Erye, can you give a little face to those who commit the word "two" in our name? What did you do just now? I don't have any AC numbers in my heart. Just talk about you. Does Lao Zhao's family have any strange hobbies?

Zhao Er's eyes were still a little excited and a little confused, and he walked over to face the earth dragon and touched him.

"Good guy..."

Zhao Er is very envious. For example, Zhao Qingcang, Lin sorrows, Huang Dashan, and pure physical exporters, including wandering demons, should not be said. If Zhao Qingcang and Earth Dragon are in the same rank, the special ability of the old man can be achieved. It’s a spike, if it’s on Huang Dashan, it’s up to 50%, if it’s replaced by himself, it’s basically just a detour or escape for life, not for anything else-his mother’s earth dragon basically doesn’t attack from its origin. Yes, whether it's the source crystal gun or what, basically can only stare.

Zhao Er's eyes on the wandering demons changed.

"Good fellow, I'm just a good fellow."

Wandering demons belong to the kind of extreme metamorphosis of the original skills that can be played by people with thieves. Except for the lower rank, they can't fault it at all.

The exchange of blood, the kind of real blood exchange that doesn't reason with anyone and the living corpse of a strange animal, who can stand it.

The Wandering Demon didn't care about Zhao Er at all.

emmmm...

Such poor people have always despised the high-ranking warriors who have piled up resources like Zhao Er, even though Zhao Erye’s resources in Zhao’s family have used his own efforts and The talent was exchanged, but, after all, it still took a lot of advantage. Some things can't be obtained by effort and talent alone.

So far, the only people who can truly convince the wandering demons are Lin Chou, Leng Han, and a big sister Xiong.

The wandering magic said happily,

"This thing is hard to find. I basically stay in the hole and can't get out. My body shape can't get into its hole..."

Lin Chou looked at it and quickly caught up with an adult ground dragon the size of a wild boar. Uh, okay, it is said that the holes dug by things like pangolins are always much smaller than his own body.

Wanderer continues to popularize science,

"Fortunately I have a large group of dogs, oh yes, this kind of pangolin... well, earth dragons, they feed on second-order soil ants and green forest bee larvae. They like to eat Cistanche that has not grown out of the ground. It is said to be very nourishing. A rare high-level monster that can be eaten by ordinary people is rare. This thing is not very bright. It only knows how to make holes and run away. Evolutions with average original ability really have no good way to use it."

Zhao Er: ...

MMP feels that she has been despised but can't answer it.

Lin Sorrow nodded naturally.

"The value of the whole body is all in the flesh and blood. The bones and crustaceans are not poisonous. God knows how this thing evolved."

He also remembered the fact that his father lost the bones and carapace soaking underwear for this thing. Well, it feels quite interesting to think about it now.

The difference between the earth dragon and the normal pangolin is not that big. The one with a huge tail is almost as thin as its waist, and the head is small and pointed. A tile-like scale reflects a mysterious blue-gold color. Every scale Jiadu is as old as thousands of years.

"very beautiful..."

Boss Lin’s unique aesthetics tells him that after this thing is peeled and deboned, a specimen made of carapace and bones can definitely support the scene.

Lin Chou asked,

"How many days to stay this time?"

The wandering demon scratched his head,

"When I first came here, someone was hired, saying that my dog ​​group would help guard the nearby civilians. It would cost me half a year's head tax. It is estimated that I would be able to rest for a few more days."

Lin Chou nodded,

"Come on, I just finished eating this earth dragon before leaving."

"Sure, just wait for your words," the wandering demon continued to scratch his head, "what, let me have a few dishes first, I haven't had a good meal in the wilderness for months..."

The wandering demon loves blood-related food because of its original ability.

Pig blood soup, Xiongxinzhuang leeches, fried chicken with sour lotus head...These are the dishes he must order every time.

Lin Chou nodded,

"Now prepare, I will fill some black mountain wild boar blood sausage. By the way, the mixed chicken blood will come with a set. A few days ago, Mr. Zhao smashed the ashes... Well, Mr. Zhao gave a good comment. This old man is too careless. , I made it for myself..."

The dishes will be ready soon, the marijuana is hot and spicy, and the raw sauce is added. The wandering devil is not the fragile appetite of ordinary people, and the food is called a hearty.

Lin Chou finally brought him a stone pot of soup, and he also drank a bowl slowly.

"Taste this, motherwort pig blood soup," Lin Chou said with a smile, "tonic, usually use so much blood to make up for it~"

The wandering demon laughed like a diesel engine started, and his face was twitched.

"Don't confinement people eat motherwort?"

Lin Chou gave him a look.

"Well, more than that, it's good for my aunt to drink this soup for a long time and a lot of traffic."

Wanderer: "..."

Mom sells batches!

During the period, hunters came in from time to time to order dishes, and they felt confused when they saw the contents on the Wandering Magic Table.

Good guy, this treatment...

The tits feel more and more that the conditions for making friends with boss Lin are weird-I can learn what kind of aunt he likes!

But she didn't dare to provoke the wandering demons, so she could only cry to herself, like a little daughter-in-law who was bullied.

The original ability of the wandering demon is recognized as a metamorphosis, and it is difficult for an evolutionary of the same level to pass a trick under his hands.

What body type do you have?

How much blood do you have?

What kind of hematopoietic ability do you have?

It can't be said that the same rank is seckill, but it is definitely the kind of ability standing on the commanding heights-after all, even an evolutionary, without a drop of blood in the body, does not rely on extreme anger and strong will to survive.

In a short while, a lot of people surrounded the wandering demons.

"Big Demon, hey, playing in a team?"

"That is, if you find that there is no good thing, the kind that you can't handle by yourself, take the brothers."

"Brother, when will we leave before entering the wilderness? Do you need a car? We can help transport you goods..."

In short, it's a posture of shamelessly licking and sticking up.

The wandering demon has long been used to this, and he is a standard nasty character with straight brain circuits.

"Yes, Waiyin Mountain, a colony of yellow sand worms, I can't handle it myself."

A group of evolutionaries took a breath,

"Farewell!"

"WDNMD, this old man is too reckless. Sandworms are the pitiful fifth-tiers that can make up their minds casually?"

"Can't afford to provoke... we are really incompatible with the big guy's world..."