Chapter 164

Ping Dong naturally cannot answer Mingruo if the question of whether the annual beast can eat it.

Mingruo thought about it and posted a post on the forum of Diandian app:

#Is the meat of the 1900 beast delicious?

Poster: As the title says, I want to know if the meat of the Aoi Beast can be eaten? Is it delicious?

1l: I want to know too, please answer downstairs.

2l: I want to know.

3l: The poster, that is a ferocious beast, it is still a human-eating person!

4l: In fact, the year-old beast is so special. It only appears on New Year's Eve every year. Maybe its meat will be very nourishing. Will anyone form a team in Haicheng District 1 to try it out tonight?

5l: It makes sense to me, I am a disciple of Wanjian Sect, who has a foundation-building stage and is located in Guangcheng District 2 to find a reliable team.

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68l: Are there any people in the mountain city? I am in the late stage of the foundation building of Xuanlefang, and I can ask a team to fight the New Year's beasts together.

79l: Reply to 68l, fellow Taoist in Xuanlefang, see me, I am the middle stage of the foundation building of Tianxuan Gate, and I am sure that I can’t beat Xiaoqiang.

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Mingruo looked at his post from the fourth floor and turned into a team building. Everyone started to form a team tonight, ready to sharpen their knives and face the random Sui Beast.

The group of people also wanted to taste the meat of the Year Beast, and a trace of doubt flashed through Mingruo's eyes.

When we were about to leave the management bureau, we saw Lin Zixuan, who was excited, talking to several of his junior brothers and sisters from afar: "The accurate news is here. The Year Beast has a great help to us who are cultivating. Tonight we have caught a few of them and sold them at a good price. We can eat the flesh of the spirit beast raised in the spirit plantation during the Chinese New Year."

"Senior brother, when will the Age Beast have such an effect?" One of the junior brothers asked with a hesitant look on his face.

"You don't know, it's already spread on Diandian app. There are posts asking to team up to browse the Sui Beast everywhere. We will probably have a lot of competitiveness tonight," Lin Zixuan said a little worried, "Oh, it would be great if there was a strong thug."

"Or what if we call the other senior brothers and sisters of the master?" a young junior sister suggested.

"Little junior sister, if there are too many people, share the spoils. Ah, the dividends will not be much." A young man glanced at the innocent junior sister and said, "We'd better fight ourselves."

"Speaking of this, the five of us are in the late stage of foundation building. Who can beat us in a team?" Another said confidently: "For fighting or something, our Wanjian Sect is the ancestor."

"That's right! No matter how competitive it is, it's useless. The boss is the one who has a hard fist."

"Then we will meet under the tower in District 1 at 11:30 tonight, so we will prepare."

After Lin Zixuan and others determined the time, they all scattered themselves to prepare.

Mingruo touched his chin and said that the Aoi Beast is a great tonic for cultivators. Who said that? Can this be taken seriously?

At this moment, a crisp cracking sound came from beside her.

Mingruo turned his head and met Alai's gaze with carrots and eating with relish. The latter blinked at her and said, "Senior, are you interested in fighting the New Year beast? Why don't we form a team together?"

"No," Mingruo refused directly. She was confident that she could catch a Nian beast alone.

"Senior, don't rush to refuse," Alai put the last bite of carrot in his hand into his mouth and ate it a few bites and said, "Let me introduce myself first. My name is Bailai, the owner of my mom Bai Cailing Plantation. I am her favorite daughter. My family's spiritual fruit, spiritual vegetables, spiritual beast meat business is spread all over the world, and there is a certain research on any delicacy. As far as I know, no one has eaten the annual beast since ancient times and has no idea how to eat it, but our spiritual plantation is different. Our spiritual plantation supports many chefs. Even if the food is unpalatable, it will become delicious on earth after they are processed. Senior, do you really want to reject me?"

Alai said a lot of words, and finally looked at Mingruo with anticipation.

Mingruo showed a thoughtful look and found that she was right, so he agreed to form a team together.

Mingruo is responsible for catching the Aoi Beast, and Alai is responsible for dealing with the ingredients - Aoi Beast.

The cooperation matter was settled like this.

Alai was very happy after receiving her reply, so he took out two carrots from the storage bag, handed them to Mingruo with one friendly, and the other was wiped on his clothes for a few times and put them in his mouth to eat.

Seeing that she didn't move, Alai blinked: "Senior, don't you? Very good."

Mingruo could probably understand his speech, and she said, "You have to wash it before eating," she said, "After saying that, she paused, reminded Alai, "You are not hygienic when you eat like this, and there are many bacteria on your clothes, so it is not clean."

Alai:...

"It's okay, senior, I eat small bacteria as supplements for big bacteria!" Alai didn't care about her words.

Seeing this, Mingruo didn't say anything more.

The two exchanged contact information, and Alai went to register the person who violated the air traffic story.

A group of young people thought they would not go to work during the New Year, and they had been having fun in the air these two days. Jie Xi caught one when he saw it, and soon he carried a large string of rice dumplings back to the yard of the management bureau.

Mingruo is back home.

She pushed her bicycle to walk home and found that in front of her rental floor were surrounded by humans on the inner and outer layers, and many of them were still taking short videos with their mobile phones.

"Exploded?"

"It seems to be."

"It seems like a wire is short-circuiting!"

"It's on fire, and the fire trucks are coming."

Mingruo's steps were slightly paused, and he happened to see his neighbor Grandma Liu. The latter was old but not dazzled and had a loud voice. She shouted to Mingruo: "Xiaoruo, where is your mother? Your first floor is on fire!!!"

The person who suspected that the owner of the house has returned, and the fire uncle has already put out the fire.

The original appearance of Roman white cottage tiles is that the exterior wall has been smoked black.

The captain of the fire truck saw Ming Ruo stunned. He didn't look very old and thought she was frightened. He held her stomach full of fire and comforted her and said, "There are enthusiastic citizens calling the police in time. Your house only burned the first and second floors, and there were no casualties. This is a blessing in disgrace."

Ming Fei hurried back after getting the news. When she learned that no casualties were found, she could only burn the first and second floors. She breathed a sigh of relief and thanked the firefighters very much. Of course, as the owner of the house, she was naturally inevitably educated.

The fire truck left whimperingly.

The onlookers saw that there was no show to watch, and gradually dispersed.

Ming Fei and Ming Ruo stood in front of the dark rental building with unpredictable expressions.

"Why is it getting on fire?" Ming Fei looked at the warehouse that was burned the most severely and said, "Forget it, let's burn it, let's burn it, let's burn it all over the mold of 2019 on New Year's Eve."

Mingruo:...

Yes, very optimistic.

"Oh, what's the smell?" Ming Fei suddenly remembered something and shouted.

The firefighter pulled the cordon downstairs of the rental house. Ming Fei looked at the dark exterior wall and said with great concern: "Da Ming, will the smell be wrong?"
Chapter completed!