C84 (1/2)

Wu Ming sat in the open sand, the night in the Sea of Sands was extremely cool. If it wasn't the bonfire in the middle of the banquet, this desert night would have made people feel cold. This was a banquet given by Turquoise-eyed Demon Fox Boris to welcome the two of them.

In the desert night sky, stars filled the sky. The blazing bonfire gave off a warm aura. The whole night was filled with the smell of fine wine. The smell of the desert wind carried the scent of meat and wine to the entire camp. The camp was filled with around two to three hundred mighty Sand Bandit s, among them were a dozen or so women.

These women were different from the others. They were not men's playthings, and from their naked, muscular arms, it could be seen that these women were ferocious. Perhaps the men they were sitting with were even more ferocious.

Turquoise-eyed Demon Fox Paris had already changed into a jade-green muslin dress and personally went to dance. Turquoise-eyed Demon Fox Paris still wore her veil the same color as her clothes.

Unlike the women from Jian Ling, Turquoise-eyed Demon Fox Polis was warm and open-minded, not concealing her charm at all. Even when dancing, the snow-white fox still lay on Turquoise-eyed Demon Fox Polis' shoulder. The snow-white fox lay firmly on Turquoise-eyed Demon Fox Polis' shoulder as if it was asleep.

Wu Ming could tell that every man in the camp was drooling for this deadly woman, but no one dared to actually go up and take a bite. As Wu Ming enjoyed Turquoise-eyed Demon Fox Berlin's dance, he continued to pick up meat from Sang Yu's plate.

Eat more so you can grow up fast. Wu Ming looked at Sang Yu with a thief expression while Wu Ming nipped at the meat, his gaze continuously sweeping across Sang Yu's unspeakable place.

Sang Yu looked at the mountain of mutton in front of him, and felt a little troubled. It wasn't that she didn't like to eat lamb, but all the sheep in the desert were wild yellow sheep. In the desert, they were extremely precious food.

It was just that the way the Sand Bandit processed the mutton was rather crude and simple. The mutton was directly roasted on the bonfire without any seasonings, making it difficult to swallow the originally fragrant and delicious mutton.

Wu Ming knew what Sang Yu was thinking. Miraculously, he took out a small bottle from his arms. This was the small bottle that Song Zhong had left behind, and inside it was the seasoning that Song Zhong had made himself. Although he couldn't let the flower rot and become miraculous, he could definitely improve the taste of the lamb greatly.

Sang Yu smiled in her heart: ”Didn't you complain about the bad taste of the cactus a while ago?”

This King is one of the few princes in the dynasty who eats cactus.

You forgot one more.

Wu Ming thought about Wu Cunjing who was missing an arm, and his face revealed a strange expression: You're right, I'm afraid that he is weaker than me who ate the cactus. I think it's at least ten times more.

Turquoise-eyed Demon Fox Polis stepped forward and smiled charmingly at Wu Ming, and the melodious sound of her zither rang out. Turquoise-eyed Demon Fox Polis immediately turned her head, raised her eyebrows, and danced in the air. She had a string of delicate little bells in her hands, Turquoise-eyed Demon Fox Bolis' hands let out a crisp bell sound along with the simple sound of her zither.

Good! The Sand Bandit s all started to cheer. They were different from the refined scholars from the Jian Ling, who would always be able to cheer at the perfect time for the most beautiful dance. And these crude Sand Bandit only knew how to shout at the same time, as long as they were happy they could scream at any time.