C11 (1/2)

Hearing the old scoundrel's words, she did not expose him and slowly said, ”I almost got fired up. I still have half of my seasoning left. I haven't eaten roasted meat for days!”

As he spoke, he sprinkled the seasoning. The more he sprinkled, the thicker the fragrance became. The old thug was getting more and more anxious. His saliva was almost flowing out. Just by smelling the fragrance, he really felt like he wasn't living this life for nothing.

The old rogue saw that the spice was still being scattered all over the wolf leg. The golden color of the leg was still dripping oil. This was because there was something in the sky and it was rare to see it on the ground!

Seeing that the old scoundrel's appetite had almost disappeared, he took down a wolf leg. Even if it was a roasted wolf leg, it weighed at least 20 jin, and he handed it over to him …

The old rogue took a bite of the wolf leg impatiently. He didn't care if it was taken from the fire rack just now. With the old rogue's cultivation, swallowing a piece of red-hot iron into his stomach was like playing a game.

After he ate a mouthful of the leg wolf meat, he stood rooted to the spot, looking like a man who had a golden appearance. His mouth was tender and smooth, as if he was savoring the taste of a group of beauties.

This kind of spicy taste had never been seen or heard before. It lingered in his mouth, as if he could see the elegance of his youth, making people's blood boil. If he took another sip of this time, he would truly be a living immortal.

He used the dagger that the old hoodlum gave him to slice four to five jin of the wolf leg meat. Then, he sat beside the hoodlum and slowly started to eat.

Needless to say, the seasonings made with profound medicine were a hundred times better than the ones made on Earth. After Li Er took a bite, he couldn't stop himself either!

It was as if the old and young were competing. After eating seven to eight jin, they burped. They could not hold on any longer. The old rogue had given them one leg to eat, and he had even eaten half of Little Li's leftovers.

He hurriedly called her a good disciple, so she shouldn't waste her time. Wasting her energy was shameful, so she had to roast that rank 1 Wolf Fang Beast. There was still more than half of it.

He rolled his eyes at the old hoodlum and said: ”I'm only roasting my legs. I'm so tired that I have no strength left. I want to eat and take care of that wolf by myself.

Since I've already eaten my fill, if I don't roast, I'm going back to my room to sleep. After saying that, I pretended to stand up and leave. Grand Elder Yun became anxious and teleported to stop Li Er.

Your teacher is still half full. You can't bear to see your teacher not happy for a few years, yet you're still not full?

”...” The more he spoke, the more upset he became. He was on the verge of crying, and it gave him goosebumps.

He quickly waved his hand and said, ”Alright, alright, old rogue go and take care of that wolf and make a big grill for it.

With my small body, I can't stand up to several hundred pounds, and I can't even move a few hundred pounds of wolf meat. ”” You split the wolf meat into thirty or forty pounds, and I'll roast it for you, okay?

He was truly unable to endure this fellow's blabbering. His acting was pitiable, yet his flesh was numb. Luckily, he didn't use any fire. The old rogue used his own fire, but in less than a quarter of an hour, it was all roasted into a golden color.

Nearly twenty portions of grilled wolf meat were brought to the grill where the grilled meat had just been. The fire below the grill had yet to be extinguished, so it was just the right time to sprinkle the seasonings.

With a flash, he disappeared. He said that he was going to take the wine made from profound medicine that he had buried underground for several hundred years. When he finished sprinkling all the roasted wolf meat, the old rogue had returned!

With a gulp, he guaranteed that he would be able to live another ten years. The old ancestor's medicine wine was all brewed from at least a fifth grade mystical medicine, and with a gulp, he could guarantee that he would be able to live for at least ten more years.

Just a moment ago, he was on the verge of death, but now, he felt a little hungry. Li Er sighed in his heart and thought, ”It's really strange.”

To the old rogue, the old and young chatted as they ate and drank. The two of them were also drunk, but they felt that their condition had never been better before!

Other than a dizzy spell, even the old rogue was unable to hold out in the end. The old rogue was only able to drink a few jars of wine and he was already drunk.

However, he was not drunk yet. Other than his dizzy state, there was a voice calling out to him in his mind!