Cut the mutton by hand, 30% fat, 70% lean, boil it in mutton soup for a while, dip it in mahjong, chive flowers, chili oil, fermented bean curd soup, put it in your mouth, the complex aroma goes straight to the top of your head, making you want to eat more.
The satisfaction makes you forget all the worries of life and wander in the ocean of delicious food, reaching to the sky.
Xiao Tianmao thought about it, his eyes were a little bloodshot, and he glared fiercely at the big yellow dog in front of him,
“Hand-cut lamb!”
With a bang, a black flame burned around the Xiaotian cat. The black flame burned away the torn green sweater, and passed through the frozen soil ground stepped on by the cat's paws, skipping the melting stage and directly burning it.
The ground is glassy.
The Senzhengfang Daitengu, who was more than ten meters away from the Xiaotingmao, felt that the dog hair on his face was a little curled. What temperature is this, what kind of flame is this? Compared with the other people's flames, his black lightning is like a match and a flame.
The gap between the atomic bombs was too bullying. Before I could feel inferior, my body instinctively took two steps back in humiliation.
He retreated, and the roaring cat on fire entered.
With whirring black flames, he rushed towards the Monzhobo Daitengu, which was much larger than him. With such momentum, he insisted on ignoring the difference in size, just like the big yellow dog in front of him hindered him from eating the hand-cut mutton of his dreams.
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Faced with the Howling Tmall, which was no taller than his own legs, Sengzhengfang Daitengu was very careful not to dodge, and tentatively extended his claws.
Fortunately, his advantage was still there, and Xiao Tianmao was blown more than ten meters by the power of this claw before he stopped.
He rolled and stood up without suffering any damage. He still stared at the Monzhengbo Daitengu with his eyes fixed on him, and charged forward again, fearless of the attack of life and death.
The paw that Monshōbo Daitengu attacked just now has been burned. Obviously, even if it attacks, both sides will be injured. This is very depressing.
If you hit him, it will be hot, but if you don't hit him, he will rush over.
Using all the strength of his body, the Great Tengu of Senzhengbo fired his own black lightning. Although it was not far away from the body, it finally protected the body from the burning of the black flames, and once again knocked the Xiaoling Cat away.
This time, the blow to Xiao Tmall was more severe than the last pure rape. He was slightly injured, but the pain could not relieve Xiao Tmall's inner desire for delicious food. He roared,
“Hand-cut lamb!”
Then, Howling Tmall transformed, changing from the hairless cat form, and its body shape continued to grow. The dark flames seemed to be doused with gasoline, burning more fiercely.
The forehead is not wide, the cheeks are long and narrow, the mouth is large, the mouth is pointed, the earlobes are small, the eyes are small, the tail is long and drooping, the body is thin, the chest is broad and the abdomen is retracted, the front is straight and the back is arched, the limbs are tall and long, and the muscles are well developed.
The cold gaze in Qi Qi's eyes and the black flames on his body formed a cold and hot attack in his heart, making the Great Tengu of Sengzhengbo feel hot and cold, and lost his mind.
Looking at the big black dog in front of him, when it grew to the same size as himself, the Monshōbo Daitengu was a little scared and deeply confused.
What bloodline is this?
What kind of bloodline is this?
He doesn't look like a Tengu, but he is much more handsome than a Tengu.
Also, what is hand-cut lamb?
Is this a forbidden spell that triggers bloodline?
Is it so smart?
The Xiao Tianmao, which was also over three meters tall, rushed over again. This time, its speed and power were obviously much stronger than those in its cat form, so much so that it made Monk Zhengfang Daitengu want to give up, but his strong inferiority still supported him and Daihei.
The dog got tough.
The black flames completely extinguished the black lightning. A large area of the chest where the Monzhengfang Daitengu came into contact with the Xiaoling Cat was burned, and he was knocked four to five meters away at the same time.
The Howling Sky Cat stayed on the spot and had a clear advantage in strength. It launched again and rushed towards the Monk Zhengbo Great Sky Dog.
Before the big Tengu, who had already suffered a loss, had time to react, he was knocked out by the Howling Tmall again, this time by more than ten meters.
Seeing the Xiao Tianmao charging forward again and trying to completely crush him with his physical advantage, the Monzhengbo Daitengu was really scared.
This doesn't work. In terms of strength and speed, they are incomparable. What should I do?
This is bullying, don't you have some fighting skills?
Although they are the same size as you, their internal structures are different.
One is made of plywood and the other is made of carbon alloy. How can they collide hard?
Should I lie down and call daddy?
The astute Monshōbo Daitengu did not have frontal steel this time and relied on its remaining pair of wings to fly.
Relying on a pair of wings and reluctant to let go in the face of gravity, it can only fly four to five meters high, but it is enough to avoid the unreasonable impact of the Howling Tmall.
This is no longer fun. One is in the sky and the other is on the ground. No matter how fast the Xiaoling Tmall is, it cannot hit them.
I jumped several times and was dodged by the Senzhengbo Daitengu. Is this still a slap in the face?
The Great Tengu of Sengzhengbo has also completely forgotten about self-esteem and superiority. As long as he can no longer collide with the hot roaring cat, it is more important than anything else.
Xiao Tmall's idea was not that the other party was avoiding him, but that this guy was teasing him. He opened his mouth and let out a stream of black smoke, shouting again at the top of his lungs,
“Hand-cut lamb.”
With this cry, the big black dog's figure skyrocketed again, and it kept growing, turning into a beast that was more than 20 meters long and more than 10 meters high.
This is also the current strength of Xiao Tianmao, which can transform into its largest form. It is even bigger than the last time I saw Long San.
He flapped his wings and looked at the roaring cat that recited the forbidden incantation. It grew bigger again. The great tengu of Monk Shobo was in despair.
First of all, the big black dog in front of you is definitely not a Tengu bloodline, it is definitely just another big monster that looks like a dog.
Secondly, a big monster of this strength and size is definitely a legendary top monster in his hometown. If he had known that he had such strength, why didn't he get down and call him daddy immediately?
In the end, Seng Zhengfang Datengu still couldn't forget the forbidden curse in his mind. He felt that it was not time to give up yet. At least he still had the last trump card. He shouted luckily into Xiao Tmall's chest,
“Hand-cut lamb.”
The expected transformation didn't happen, I didn't keep growing in size like the Howling Tmall, I still looked like a dog with wings.
This is unfair. Why can you shout the same forbidden curse but I can't?
The unwilling Monshōbo Daitengu kept repeating,
“Hand-cut lamb, hand-cut lamb, hand-cut”
Xiao Tianmao lowered his head and listened to the other party's constant shouting. He didn't understand what it meant?
Does he also like to eat hand-cut mutton?
"You don't deserve to eat hand-cut mutton, you don't even deserve to say it."
He opened his mouth and wanted to swallow it in one gulp, but Zhen Shuiyin shouted in time,
"Don't eat it, leave the body behind."
His mouth was half open, he really wanted to eat it, Xiao Tmall wouldn't worry about whether Na Qi had fuel!
You have consumed so much and grown so big, shouldn't you get some compensation?
