Chapter 591: Thirteen scents
Nan Wukong looked up and looked at Brother Biao pointing his finger behind his back, and then suddenly a layer of ice wall was built to surround Nan Wukong.
"Look at my invincible refrigerator!"
The Ox-horned Sheep King bumped into Brother Biao's back. After knocking Brother Biao away, it looked at Nan Wukong in the ice, sniffed again and felt no threat. The Ox-horned Sheep King rubbed its hooves, lowered its head and used its huge
Pointing its horns at Brother Biao, he rushed out again.
Brother Biao stood up with his hands on his lower back and found the horns of a bull running towards him. He immediately stretched out his hands and quickly grabbed the big horns of the King of Horned Sheep!
One person and one sheep began to wrestle. The horned sheep king plowed the ground with his hooves, and Brother Biao gained the upper hand.
"Brother! Come out of the ice!"
Brother Biao stared at the King of Ox-horned Sheep with big and small eyes. The King of Ox-horned Sheep had red eyes and puffed out white smoke from his nose, pushing hard against the enemy in front of him who had ruined his good deeds.
What was the Ox-horned Sheep King doing before? They were choosing a concubine. It was mating season and it was imperative to choose a concubine. It was not easy to call out all the ewes in the group. The wife Loli chose casually, but the good thing was ruined.
Seeing that it was difficult to separate for a while, the Ox-horned Sheep King enlarged his move.
It continuously absorbed the power of the earth element from the land, and its pair of horns became huge, even exceeding Brother Biao's height.
The Ox-horned Sheep King didn't know where he got the strength to push Brother Biao away.
The speed is getting faster and faster. Brother Biao wants to get away, but he is not fast enough to let go and dodge.
At this moment, an ice sword flew from nowhere and pierced the Ox-horned Sheep King's anus directly, stabbing the Ox-horned Sheep King all the way through.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Brother Biao used one hand to strike into the chest of the Ox-horned Sheep King.
With a pop, Brother Biao grabbed the heart of the Ox-horned Sheep King and took it out.
The Ox-horned Sheep King twitched his body, rolled his eyes, and died immediately.
"Wow haha! Simple! One goal achieved! You mages are so smart!" Brother Biao grabbed the heart of the Ox Horn Sheep King and threw it to Nan Wukong.
Nan Wukong threw a ball of blue light to freeze it and then dropped it to the ground.
"I'm in a good mood, so I'll show off my skills and let you try our top tribe's delicacy, mutton soup! Wow haha!"
Brother Biao carried the body of the Ox-horned Sheep King and threw it by the river.
This is probably the most unlucky sheep king in the history of the horned sheep. First, he was ruined such a good thing as choosing a concubine and mating, then he was pierced and his heart was taken out, and finally he was made into soup.
Brother Biao found a stone and cut it into the shape of a pot, then began to peel the mutton and put the internal organs into the stone pot, planning to stew it in one pot.
When stewing, Brother Biao also mysteriously added some unknown spices, which are known as spices that grow only on the top of Longhu Mountain.
"Brother, increase the fire! It's going to be a big fire!" Brother Biao commanded Nan Wukong to control the flames.
Nan Wukong controlled the flame with one hand and flipped through the magic book with the other. There was a glass of red wine next to him, which made him feel very comfortable.
"This wine is boring! It doesn't taste good! If I like your mage's wine, I'll just drink the one I secretly brought! Wow, haha, don't tell others." Brother Biao doesn't like red wine, preferring the dark yellow one.
of spirits.
"Okay, turn off the heat, it's time to eat!"
After Brother Biao finished speaking, the flames went out instantly. Nan Wukong took out a few mutton strips from one side and placed them on the edge of the stone pot, while also grilling the meat.
He directly pinched a piece of stewed mutton with his hands and ate it. As he chewed it, Nan Wukong's face became increasingly uncomfortable.
"Wow, this smell..." Nan Wukong suddenly burst into tears.
"What's the matter, bro? Is it so delicious that I'm moved by it?"
Nan Wukong waved his hand, "The taste of hometown..."
"What!?"
"My parents have a spice called Shisanxiang, and it tastes exactly like this spice."
"Your hometown is very rich. Only I, the young patriarch, can secretly bring out this kind of spice." Brother Biao looked envious.
Chapter completed!