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Chapter 491 It's called Hualing

"How about it? I have a large fruit forest at home, and the most indispensable thing is fruit."

Zhou Huayang continued to seduce.

At the same time, he poured a bowl of juice and handed it to it, "Smell it, this juice tastes better than fruit. You can't find it anywhere else. Did you drink anything better when you were in Taigan Palace before?"

"Of course, if you don't like to eat fruits, there are also vegetables. All kinds of vegetables are very delicious."

The sacred cow holding the monument buries itself in a feast, looking like a starving ghost reincarnated.

In fact, this guy has indeed not eaten for a long time. The underground palace is a dead zone. Before the dragon spear stepped into it, there was no other living thing at all except it.

"Moo~" Any more?

A bag of fruit will soon be exhausted. As a spiritual beast, its appetite is much greater than that of ordinary people.

Including the bottle of juice, the bottom of the bowl was licked clean.

So delicious.

It licked its lips nonchalantly and then returned to its cold expression.

"Moo~" It's just so-so, not as good as the wine made by Zhang Wenxian.

"Wine? Do you like drinking?" Zhou Huayang was stunned. A cow likes drinking. Anyway, he had never heard of a similar situation before.

"Moo~" Hum, Zhang Wenxian's ability to drink is not as good as mine.

Is there any juice? Fruits are fine too. After all, you took the things from Taigan Palace and you should be thanking me. These things are very suitable.

It turned around and its eyes flickered, still very greedy.

"The fruits and juices are gone, and there aren't many of them..."

Before Zhou Hua finished speaking, the sacred bull of the monument disappeared.

"Moo~" Then get out.

He flashed dozens of meters away, as if he was not interested in leaving with Zhou Huayang.

"But I do make some homemade wine, you might like it."

When Zhou Huayang took out the monkey wine and just opened the cork, the sacred cow swooped in front of Zhou Huayang, his eyes were full of little stars, the wine was too strong.

It doesn't have the pretentious elegance of before. It is as anxious as a child who sees the cake.

"Moo~" No way, how is this wine made? It is much better than Zhang Wenxian Drunk King Wine.

This small bottle of wine is just a sip for the sacred bull.

Zhou Huayang doesn't know what Zhang Wenxian's drunkenness is. The only thing he knows now is that this monument-suppressing bull is bragging. Does he have a good drinking capacity?

With only half a liter of monkey wine, this guy was a little drunk and staggering.

Of course, it is also because it does not use its power to resist the alcohol.

"How about it? Do you want to go to my place for a few days? If you don't like staying, I can send you back here at any time."

Zhou Huayang refused to give up on it, firstly because of its strength, and secondly because he felt it was very loyal.

Although Zhang Wenxian's words seemed to be very disrespectful to his owner, Zhou Huayang could feel the true emotions in his heart.

Thinking of those little bastards in his family, he didn't want the sacred bull to guard a dead underground palace alone.

"Moo~" Do you have a lot of this kind of wine at home?

"As many as you want." Zhou Huayang nodded.

"Moo!" Then it's settled, if you dare to lie to me, I will kick you to death.

That bastard Zhang Wenxian was kicked so hard by me before. There are so many fun things in the world, so why did he still get so obsessed with swordsmanship that he ended up like this?

The Monument God Niu agreed wholeheartedly, but unconsciously mentioned Zhang Wenxian again, and his mood suddenly became depressed.

Zhou Huayang didn't expect it to be so easy. He was even ready to visit the thatched cottage three times.

"Hey, do you have any orders from Senior Shenniu?"

When Zhou Huayang walked toward Wei Wujing and others, the sacred bull of the monument followed behind him unhurriedly.

"No, besides, its name is Hualing, and it will follow me back to Yagyu Village." Zhou Huayang smiled and introduced the sacred bull to the people.

This name was given by Zhang Wenxian, and Zhou Huayang blushed a little. Compared with Pang Dun'er, Xiaoxue, and Hua Ling, this name is very nice.

By the way, it...is female.

Zhou Huayang also just noticed this, and couldn't help but think that if it could produce milk, spiritual animal milk, if this thing could be obtained, it would be unique in the world.

Of course, he also understood that this was unrealistic. The prerequisite for cows to produce milk was pregnancy. He didn't think this guy would be willing, and he couldn't find a second male cow of comparable strength.

Zhou Huayang was absent-minded and thought about milk.

Wei Wujing and others were stunned, "Go back with you?"

They naturally make sense.

This is a powerful spiritual beast. Even though it looks like a cow, all the combined forces present can't do anything to it.

Compared with their harvest today, even if it were doubled several times, it would not be as valuable as this spiritual beast.

For a moment, everyone had different expressions, either envious or forced to smile. It was so sour that it was difficult for them to keep a calm mood.

"Congratulations, Brother Zhou."

"Congratulations, you are a spiritual beast in the heavenly realm. I have searched all over China, but I can't find another one."

After a while, Tuoba Mu and others reacted and quickly congratulated.

Wei Wujing forced a smile and secretly made eye contact with Qin Weiting.

In fact, Dragon Spear also has thoughts about this spiritual beast, and he also thinks that more people will have more contact with spiritual beasts in the future. Spiritual beasts are human and are no different from humans. After getting along for a long time, there is still some possibility of conquering them.

Unexpectedly, in less than ten minutes, Zhou Huayang persuaded the spiritual beast to follow him voluntarily.

"Brother Zhou, how could it... be willing to follow you?" Qin Weiting couldn't bear it anymore.

They couldn't understand that such a powerful spiritual beast also had its own arrogance, and it would be difficult to conquer it, not to mention that the two parties had only known each other for less than half a day.

"Well, my food is more delicious..."

Before he finished speaking, bang!

Zhou Huayang's figure was seen drawing a perfect parabola in the air and suddenly embedded into the wall.

The sacred bull holding the monument silently retracted its hooves.

Wei Wujing and others' eyelids twitched, their smiles froze, and a trace of joy gradually emerged. This was not taming a spiritual beast. They were probably inviting an ancestor back.

"Moo~" I hate it, it sounds like I'm greedy.

The flower spirit's tail sweeps.

"..." Yes, Hua Ling is powerful and harder to serve than those little bastards at home.

Zhou Huayang in the wall had a wry smile on his face, and he would have a headache from now on.

The group of people walked out of Taigan Palace and returned to the camp.

Hua Ling behaved very elegantly and watched Zhou Huayang and others share the spoils.

In the camp tent, three storage bags and their contents were placed on the table.

There are seven or eight sets of silk robes, four long swords, seven porcelain bottles of elixirs, and ten thread-bound books. The rest are just sundries of little value.

The four swords are probably spare, and their grades are not high. Two are medium-grade magic weapons, and two are high-grade magic weapons.

From the current point of view, the silver skeleton's personal relics, whisk and inner armor, although spiritually damaged a lot, are quite valuable.

At least Tuoba Mu and others are already thinking about these two spiritual weapons.

How to distribute is now a difficult problem. The value needs to be quantified, which is quite subjective. It will take some time to discuss this matter.

"Brother Zhou, this spiritual beast is worth much more than the trophies we obtained."

Tuoba Mu smiled uglier than crying.

Before he finished speaking, Hua Ling looked at him gloomily. Did the other party regard it as an object?

Suddenly, Tuoba Mu's smile froze and he did not dare to continue talking.

Others' eyes flickered.

There is no doubt that Zhou Huayang is now recognized as having gained the most.

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