A wolf demon was sitting by a fire, roasting snow rabbits skewered on a tree branch.
The aroma of the snow rabbit meat, whose skin is roasted to golden brown, is wafting through the forest.
"Zizzi..."
When the fire is roasting, grease falls into the firewood from time to time, and the flame becomes more and more intense.
Wisps of aroma penetrated into a cave, and after a while, the aroma filled the entire cave.
I saw an old man in slovenly clothes sleeping soundly in the cave. The aroma penetrated his nose from time to time along with his even breathing.
"Um?"
The old man's nose quivered slightly as he inhaled the scent of meat. He blinked in his sleep and swallowed.
As time went by, the old man found that the aroma became stronger and stronger.
"It smells so good! What does this smell like?"
The old man opened his sleepy eyes and muttered.
"Hehe...I'll go and see where this fragrance comes from..."
The sloppy old man swayed and left the cave directly.
"Hey, it's a little guy from the wolf tribe having a barbecue!"
The sloppy old man saw a wolf demon in human form roasting something by the fire at the foot of the mountain.
It was a man dressed in black, with ordinary facial features, a slightly childish look between his brows, and a pair of black wolf ears on the top of his head.
"Little doll, your barbecue skills are pretty good! I haven't eaten for a long time, can you give me a taste?"
The sloppy old man suddenly appeared next to the man in black and said with a smile.
"This junior is the Wolf Slayer of the Gale Wolf Clan. I wonder what I call this senior?"
Lang Mie stood up and said respectfully.
These people who can approach me without being noticed are undoubtedly old monsters.
"Hahaha...I haven't come out of seclusion for many years. My surname is Hong, and I am the seventh in the family, so I am called Hong Qi. But you may have never heard of this name. Most people call me Beisheng."
The sloppy old man laughed.
"It turns out that you are Senior Northern Saint, one of the Four Saints of the Monster Clan! How disrespectful! Senior's name is so powerful in both the human race and the Monster Clan!"
Lang Mie cupped his fists and saluted.
Bei Sheng is a friendly person and does not participate in the disputes between the two clans in Yunlan Continent. He is greedy by nature and once sneaked into the human imperial city just for the 108 delicacies in the imperial kitchen. Later, he fought with a human master and died all over his body.
Retired. From then on, his deeds became famous in both the human race and the demon race.
"You little kid, are you trying to expose my shortcomings? How can you be so powerful in both worlds? I'm afraid you're all hurting my delicious taste, right?"
The sloppy old man waved his hands and said.
"This junior truly admires my senior. Senior Northern Saint entered the human imperial city and escaped unscathed. His strength and courage are truly admirable!"
Lang Mie cupped his fists and said.
"Senior, this snow rabbit is still a little overheated, please wait a moment..."
"It's easy to say, easy to say, I'll just wait..."
The sloppy old man rubbed his hands excitedly, sat down on the ground, and stared intently at the golden snow rabbit that exuded an alluring fragrance.
His nostrils quivered from time to time, greedily inhaling the scent of meat and swallowing hard.
Lang Mie took out a dozen kinds of sauces from the storage ring and placed them neatly next to the fire.
I saw him using a knife to open slits on the snow rabbit's body, and using a small brush to evenly apply various sauces on the snow rabbit.
After a while, the scent exuded by this snow rabbit became more and more attractive, making the sloppy old man's eyes shine with gold.
"Little guy, didn't you just go to the human race to steal the ingredients and techniques you learned from them?"
The sloppy old man said with a smile.
"Senior is just laughing at me. I've only learned a little bit. The human race's cooking techniques are really extensive and profound..."
Lang Mie handed the roasted snow rabbit to the sloppy old man.
"Haha...thank you little brother!"
The sloppy old man eagerly took the snow hare, tore off one of its legs, put it in his mouth and chewed it, regardless of the scalding temperature.
"Hmm...smells! Delicious, so delicious!"
The sloppy old man praised.
Lang Mie smiled back and continued to roast another snow rabbit with concentration.
"puff……"
The sloppy old man spit out a bone from his mouth, grabbed both ends of the branch, and began to eat it.
"Little brother, why are you here?"
The sloppy old man said while biting the meat in his hand.
"I happened to be passing by here. I'm going to the south to find a friend..."
Lang Mie replied.
"Oh, that's such a pity! I thought I could take care of my little brother for a while longer. I have nothing to say about your cooking skills. Your barbecue skills are really amazing! I have never eaten such delicious food..."
The sloppy old man looked up at Lang Mie, gave a thumbs up and said.
"Senior, if you like to eat, eat more. If you don't have enough, just catch it..."
Lang Mie smiled.
"That's it! Just wait, I'll come as soon as I go!"
The sloppy old man ate up the remaining snow rabbit in a few mouthfuls and walked into the woods.
After a while, the mountains and forests in the distance were buzzing with excitement.
When Lang Mie saw Bei Sheng Hong Qi leaving, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing his white teeth.
He touched the storage ring, took out a small jade bottle, poured a colorless and odorless medicinal powder onto the Snow Rabbit, and spread it evenly over the Snow Rabbit's body.
After doing all this, he put away the jade bottle and continued to roast the snow rabbit, adding other sauces from time to time.
A quarter of an hour later, the sloppy old man returned home with a full load.
I saw a Lightning Leopard in his left hand and a Snow Shout Beast in his right hand, dragging them all the way.
"Little brother, could you please help me bake them? I want a full meal today..."
The sloppy old man threw the Lightning Leopard and Snow Shout Beast on the ground and smiled at Lang Mie.
Lang Mie looked at this scene and couldn't help but secretly thought that the rumors were indeed true. Hong Qi, the Northern Saint, was famous for his gluttony. Fortunately, otherwise he would have been unable to do anything to him.
He was unaware of the strange movement that just appeared next to him. This was the difference in realm.
Northern Saint Hong Qi, the peak of the eighth-level monster, which is the Dzogchen cultivation level of human monks in the later stage of becoming gods.
He is only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, and he is far away from the realm by a big margin. This is a gap that cannot be crossed by force.
"Senior, this is baked. You can eat it first. I will deal with the Lightning Leopard and Snow Shout Beast..."
Lang Mie handed the snow rabbit in his hand to Bei Sheng Hong Qi and said with a smile.
"Hahaha...thank you little brother!"
The sloppy old man was not polite to Lang Mie, he just grabbed it and laughed.
He couldn't wait to bite off a snowshoe leg, swallowed the meat and bones together, and started chewing.
Lang Mie looked at Bei Sheng Hong Qi who was enjoying his meal, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he thought to himself.
"one!"
"two!"
"three!"
"fall!"
"boom!"
There was a soft sound, and Beisheng Hongqi lay down on the ground and fell asleep.
"Senior, wake up, what's wrong with you?"
Lang Mie stepped forward and pushed Bei Sheng Hong Qi's body and shouted.
"Hey... Tianxianzui is colorless and tasteless, even gods can be fascinated by it. It's really easy to use..."
Mo Wen grinned and murmured softly.
Lang Mie is Mo Wen who has changed his appearance!