"Why is there the smell of meat in the Taiwu Ancient Ruins? Could it be that I want to eat meat too much and have phantom smells?"
"It's not a hallucination, it's real. It's the Lin Clan's fierce demons grilling meat."
"There are no living animals in Taiwu Ancient Ruins. Where did he find the ingredients? Judging from the quality of the meat, it is still very fresh. It does not look like it was brought into Taiwu Ancient Ruins from outside three months ago."
The people around looked at the source of the meaty aroma and started talking among themselves. At the same time, their eyes were green, their Adam's apples were bulging, and they were swallowing saliva.
After eating dry food for nearly three months, most of them were about to collapse. When they saw the fresh barbecue, they all wanted to swarm up and feast on it. They even threw the ten visualization fruits in the sky on the ancient arena.
In the back of my mind.
These young talents from the Northern Wilderness who came to participate in the Battle of Taiwu Ancient Ruins are basically from extraordinary backgrounds. In addition to practicing, their daily lives are taken care of by servants.
Therefore, even if there are ingredients and tools, they will not use them.
It is for this reason that almost all the young talents from Beihuang who came to participate in the Battle of Taiwu Ancient Ruins brought dry food with them.
But for these young talents who are used to big fish and meat, letting them eat dry food for three months is really hard. Now they want to vomit when they see the dry food, and they are about to collapse.
Lin Hao ignored the looks that came over him. He was roasting meat next to a campfire. His expression looked very focused and expert, and he had a complete set of tools and condiments for barbecue beside him.
Beside Lin Hao, Long Aotian was holding a large piece of roasted meat and devouring it. In addition, the ancient bronze coffin was also shaking. It was obvious that Wu Daode was also gorging himself on it.
"It smells so good..."
"Look at the way that strange insect eats. I'm sure the barbecue must be delicious."
"I can't believe that a ruthless character like Lin Jimo can actually have such skills. Judging from his barbecue skills, he is probably no worse than the chefs in the royal restaurants in the Northern Wasteland Imperial City."
Many people looked at Long Aotian with envy, envy, and jealousy...
But they did not dare to act rashly.
Because they could see that Long Aotian had a close relationship with Lin Hao.
Lin Hao has been making too much noise in the Northern Wasteland Imperial City recently, and his nickname of 'Lin Fierce Demon' is not for nothing.
Many demon tribesmen in the Wilderness were also attracted by the smell of meat and looked at Lin Hao one after another. They were similar to the people in the Northern Wilderness. Their eyes were green and they were drooling wildly.
But unlike everyone in Beihuang, according to the information they obtained, Lin Hao was a nobody.
Therefore, they were all ready to snatch the barbecue.
"Hey, look at that lamb leg roasted by the Northern Wasteland human race. Why does it look so familiar?"
"If you don't tell me, I haven't noticed it yet. Now that you say it, that leg of lamb looks really weird. The meat of the leg of lamb shows five colors. Could it be the leg of a five-color sheep?"
"Five...five-color sheep? Then, it shouldn't be the legs of the Five-Colored Sheep God Son, right?"
"Oh my god, the meat grilled by the Northern Wilderness Human Clan seems to be all compatriots of our Wilderness Monster Clan. In addition to the legs of the five-color sheep god, there are also the wings of the black oriole saint, and the steak of the purple electric cow god..."
Someone recognized that the meat Lin Hao roasted was the body parts of some gods and saints from the Manghuang Monster Clan. The Manghuang Monster Clan became excited, and everyone was very disgusted. Just now they wanted to snatch those barbecued meats.
I came over to eat, and found out that they were all body parts of their compatriots. This was simply...
It’s so heartbreaking!
"He actually roasted the flesh of our compatriots and ate them in front of us. This despicable human race must die!"
"Death is too easy for him. In my opinion, he must be skinned and cramped, then whipped to vent his anger, and finally ask the ancestors of the clan to use his flesh and blood to refine human oil and burn his soul for thousands of years.
"
The people of the Manghuang Monster Clan all glared angrily and stared at Lin Hao. They were all filled with anger and gnashing their teeth, wishing they could swarm up and cut Lin Hao into pieces.
However, Lin Hao remained calm and ignored everything.
He picked up the roasted black oriole wings, took a big bite, tore off the flesh and chewed it.
"Oh wow, the meat of this black oriole is really good. Not only is the meat tender, but it also contains traces of the black and yellow gas. If it can be eaten for a long time, maybe it can nourish a wisp of the black and yellow gas."
While Lin Hao was eating with gusto, he was mumbling to himself and making comments.
"The steak of Zidian Beef is also good, chewy!"
Long Aotian also commented.
Seeing Lin Hao and Long Aotian enjoying the meal, and listening to this man and one dragon's comments, the Manghuang Monster Clan immediately exploded, and everyone was rolling up their sleeves and raising their arms, wanting to kill them.
Lin Hao and Long Aotian.
"You despicable human being, I swear, I will cut you into pieces today."
A young man walked out from the Manghuang Monster Clan, pointed at Lin Hao, and said with murderous intent.
He is the divine son of the Sunbird Clan and a top genius.
He had already designated the holy girl of the Xuanhuangque Clan as his future Taoist companion.
He knew that the Saint of the Xuanhuangque Clan was dead before he saw the Saintess of the Xuanhuangque Clan, which made him feel very bad. He had long wanted to go on a killing spree to vent his anger, but Zhang Yunxiao suppressed him, so,
Only then did he endure it.
But what does he see now?
The wings of the Black oriole Saint actually became ingredients, and Lin Hao even commented on them while eating them. He was even more shameless and wanted to eat the Black oriole for a long time.
This is simply...
My uncle can tolerate it, but my sister-in-law cannot!
The Son of God of the Sunbird Clan is very handsome, with a tall build, short blond hair, and looks very energetic.
At this moment, he was filled with murderous intent, and golden energy surged around his body.
A pair of golden eyes, like golden flames beating, like the sun hanging in the sky.
Lin Hao glanced at the Son of God of the Sunbird Tribe lightly, and was about to open his mouth to say something. The ancient bronze coffin on the side suddenly shook violently, and Wu Daode said in an excited voice: "Boss, we just ran out of ingredients, and there was a
Sunbird took the initiative to deliver it to your door, which is great.
In the past, my friend spent tens of thousands of years to find a Golden Crow. After cooking it in a big pot, the taste was really wonderful. Although the meat of this sunbird is far inferior to that of the Golden Crow, after all,
He is a descendant with a trace of Golden Crow blood, which can be used to satisfy his cravings."
After hearing Wu Daode's words, the murderous intention of the Son of God of the Sunbird Clan reached its peak.
He was in an extremely bad mood at the moment.
"Die!"
The Son of God of the Sunbird Tribe roared, he really couldn't restrain himself.