Beast Master Xuannv

Que Ye curled his lips: "Is this phantom heart remotely related to my search for a sword?"

Shuomu raised his head, saying that it was really troublesome to talk to mortals: "It's not just a relationship, it's a huge relationship! You've never seen the world." He said this twice since he had never seen the world.

Que Ye had a dark face and had never seen the world. However, he did not dare to express his anger in his heart and did not dare to think too much. After all, Che Juyan was not easy to fool. He smiled sweetly and said: "Are you going to forge a sword?

But swords are not always made of dark iron or bronze."

Shuo Mu: "It's worthless. It's a mortal sword. Why are you making do with it?"

Que Ye was overjoyed and his eyes shone: "So you want to help me forge the divine sword?"

Shuo Mu stretched out an index finger and shook it: "It's not that good."

Que Ye rolled his eyes in the dark: "What kind of sword is that?"

Shuo Mu: "Phantom Spirit Sword! Use your heart to shape it as you wish."

Que Ye's smelly face softened: "Sounds good..."

Shuo Mu then said with a lazy expression: "Cut off a good piece of meat from the Phantom Beast and roast it. Remember, it is the toughest meat in the chest."

The most resilient meat in the chest...can Queye be understood as breasts?

Que Ye secretly glanced at Shuo Mu's small figure and clicked her tongue twice in her heart. This little brat looked quite serious, but he really couldn't tell... so wretched...

Shuo Mu coolly said: "If you don't want to die, you can continue to slander me. Even if I lose all my magic power, I can still find a way for you to report to the underworld..."

"(⊙o⊙)...!!!" Que Yefen clenched his fist, you little brat! But a smile immediately appeared on his face: "Okay, I will make barbecue for you right away... By the way, the great god, you are the immortal essence

Why do you still eat such vulgar things?"

Shuo Mu: "..." Ignoring a certain girl who smiled with a doggy look on her face.

Well, in special times and special moments, everyone is in trouble, right?…

Que Ye pressed and squeezed the Phantom Beast's chest and abdomen, looking for the toughest and most tactile part of the meat, and then used a short knife to cut off a large piece of bright red meat. Ah Zi, this guy must definitely eat it.

He also has an amazing appetite and can crunch down things ten times bigger than himself! So bake more.

After trimming the meat, I made a water trick with my bare hands. Clear water came out of thin air to wash the meat, and then I found a few branches to string it on.

Then he set up a fire with dry wood, snapped his fingers, and the fire immediately lit up a warm fire, and the meat skewers were slowly cooked on it.

After a while, the meat was roasted to a golden color that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside. The golden fat dropped drop by drop into the jumping flames, splashing countless golden lights, making a "squeaking" sound, and the rich aroma of meat wafted everywhere.

That color is alluring and drooling...

However, there is no seasoning on it, so the taste may be reduced.

Da da---

There was a black line on Que Ye's head, and a blast hit Ah Zi's head.

Ah Zi carries a bag half as big as his head on his head and continues to shed tears. Damn it, this guy is so embarrassing! --! It seems that as soon as Que Ye lets go, Ah Zi will come straight to the ground.

A tornado with a speed of twelve levels per second rolled all the flesh on Que Ye's hand into his belly...

The firelight illuminated the rosy little face, and the delicate little face was stained with a layer of blush.

Shuomu took the meat skewers and bit into them in small bites. His teeth were almost invisible. It was so elegant that it was even more aristocratic than a noble. What made Que Ye even more speechless was that after eating, his mouth was not stained at all.

Zhan, this is really technical work. (⊙o⊙)

If he is a woman, she must be a virtuous and virtuous beauty...