Chapter 1429: Such a monk! (Fourth!) (1/2)

Master Kuchan kept holding his hand, a black iron Zen stick waved into the wind, hitting the head of the horned monster, and the psychic energy penetrated like water, until the hard as iron skull of the horned monster turned into powder and turned into a powder. The soft and crumpled hair dough was also like that, and then he sighed with satisfaction, took the sticks away, restored the solemn treasure appearance, put his hands together, sang the Buddha's horn, and said to the surrounding refugees: ”This beast’s Although the poison has been eliminated by the monk, it is after all the flesh and blood of the monster with powerful psychic energy. If you eat Hesai without knowing the depth, it will be the same as swallowing the'Jade Jingzi'. It has to be intestines and meridians. Cun Suan, the death is extremely miserable!”

”The way this beast eats is that each person takes a pinch with his fingernails, transfers it into a half bucket of water, and slowly drinks it over three days and three nights. One day less will not work. This way, you can guarantee that you will not be hungry and thirst for three to five days. Tired, even if you don’t eat water for seven or eight days, you can barely support it. At that time, the court’s relief will definitely come. Fathers and folks, you can rest assured!”

”You have left your hometown all the way, do you have leaders such as the village chief and security chief? If you don't have one, ask a respected old man to distribute it for everyone!”

Master Kuchan's words were plain and plain, but they seemed to contain magical powers, causing all the refugees to line up in long queues, and a dozen or so respected elders were invited to distribute them, orderly, without the slightest confusion.

Only then did Li Yao know that Master Kuchan took great pains to purify the head of the Polygonal Monster by expending a large amount of psychic energy to find food for the hungry victims.

These victims are ordinary people and consume very little. If the head of a multi-horned monster is crushed into powder and then turned into the water, it can indeed support thousands of people, barely supporting a few days.

After Master Kuchan was assigned, he nodded at Li Yao and greeted him with a smile.

At this time, I listened to this handsome monk with a ”grumbling” noise in his belly, fighting for a day and night in the monstrous flood, and he was very hungry.

Master Kuchan rubbed his stomach and walked to the side of the clearing.

Li Yao followed with some curiosity.

Those refugees are naturally grateful to Master Kuchan, but when they see two ”fairy masters” trying to talk, they dare not step forward and harass them. They just watch from a distance.

However, there was a big hole in the center of this clearing area, and the hole was filled with straw and firewood, which was burning sullenly.

In addition to the smell of burnt vegetation, there is also a strange smell that cannot be said to be fragrant or smelly.

Master Kuchan raised his nose and sniffed it. When the fire was about to be reached, he squatted down beside the big pit, pulled a corner of his moon-white monk's robe, and wiped the stick covered with mud and brain carelessly, covering the big pit. The smoldering straw and dead branches spread open, revealing a mass of black things.

With a ”coax”, a sour and stinky smell came out suddenly, drilling straight into Li Yao's nostrils.

Li Yao craned his neck and glanced into the pit, almost vomiting out the food overnight.

In the pit, there are several large pieces of beef wrapped in yellow mud after the eight pieces are unloaded.

This is the way to call a chicken, if it is properly prepared, it should be fragrant.

However, the beef chunks are large and thick, so this method is not suitable for preparation. The heat is slightly lacking. The prepared meat chunks are still blood-red, and there is a lot of water. The surface is black and black. When you touch it gently, it is still flowing. There is a colorful thick juice.

Adding up all the beef, I am afraid that there are more than half of the cattle, but it is a pity that it has been soaked in the flood for too long, and all of them are rotten and deteriorated. No matter how much it is cooked, the smell that is too strong to be removed still lingers over the big pit!

Li Yao is not a man of rich clothes and clothes. The dragon liver and phoenix marrow are very good, but even the most common fried dough cake can be eaten happily, but it is soaked in the flood for a long time and it is highly decaying. Stinky meat, thank you Bumin!

However, Master Kuchan took out a handful of unknown powder from his arms, rubbed his hands and sprinkled it into the big pit to forcefully suppress the smell.

Then the stick was held, poking a **** corbel, and dragging it up, holding the hooves with both hands like a horse-cutting sword, stretched the neck, one mouth on the left, ”Kacha”, the right mouth, ”Kacha”, two mouths down , There is almost only a bare corbel bone left!

Master Kuchan was unsatisfied, his teeth were sharp, and the sound of ”click, click, click, click” was endless. A hard beef leg bone, like a sugarcane, was gnawed in pieces by him, and there was not even a bit of bone scum. Spit it out!

Li Yao was dumbfounded.

I never expected that the most heroic eating phase I had ever seen in my life would happen to a...flower-like monk!

Master Kuchan smashed the clouds, and gnawed a corbel so that there was no dregs left. He picked up the Zen stick again, poked a rib from the fire pit, and held it greasyly in his hand. Remembering that there was someone next to him, he smiled bitterly at Li Yao, and said: ”The monk has a big intestine, and the beef in this cave is still not enough, so please don't ask the Lingjiu donor, forgive me, forgive me!”

Li Yao was still in a daze. Seeing him tearing his ribs apart, he ”chuckled” like sucking noodles, sucking it into his stomach one by one. After a long period of stunned, he came back to his senses, stammering and asked: ”Does the monk also eat meat?”

”Eat naturally.”

Master Kuchan was greasy and scented with meat, his ribs dangling, but there was still a faint compassion and sorrow between his eyebrows. I don't know if he thinks the food tastes too bad, or he is silently overwhelming the old man who has fallen into his abdomen. The scalper is gone, he stretched out his thumb, pushed a little bit of minced meat into his mouth, and sighed, ”How can a monk not eat meat, how can he have the strength to save sentient beings?”

This is really a very unreasonable sentence.

However, Master Kuchan has such a charm. Even the most absurd thing in the world, as long as he speaks with this compassionate expression, it will make people unable to help but ponder whether it really makes sense.

Li Yao blinked his eyes for a long time before frowning and said, ”Even if you want to eat meat, you should eat the flesh and blood of spirit beasts that contain a lot of psychic powers. Isn't the monk not equipped with the Universe Ring, and these things are not prepared in the Universe Ring?” ”