Chapter 7 White-Eyed Wolf
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Mu Yan laughed and checked the fighting spirit.
War-level iron-horned bull fighting spirit: mount type.
Mount, oh my God!
It is also a very rare fighting spirit.
Mu Yan was worried about how to transport so many soldier-level iron-horned bull carcasses back, but unexpectedly he got a mount.
If I really wanted to sleep, someone would bring me a pillow.
"Take the warrior-level iron-horned bull and gain a little fighting spirit."
"Take the warrior-level iron-horned bull and gain a little fighting spirit."
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Mu Yan felt very comfortable as she watched the iron-horned bull melt away little by little under the wooden sword, leaving only a bit of beef tenderloin in the end.
This is the most tender part of beef and has the best taste. Mu Yan plans to keep it for herself.
With his previous experience, after entering the world of martial arts this time, Mu Yan simply brought all the ingredients.
He cut the tenderloin into thin slices, marinated it with salt and black pepper for a quarter of an hour, and then set up the grill.
He raised his right hand, and a flame was released, burning sizzlingly under the grill.
With the Flame Fox Fighting Spirit, barbecue is convenient!
"It's so fragrant. This is the best steak!" Just smelling the fragrant smell made Mu Yan almost intoxicated. She secretly made up her mind to bring a bottle of red wine next time.
Red wine tastes better with steak.
Not far from Mu Yan, three people were walking back and forth. One of them was Mu Yan's good brother Xiao Yue.
But at this moment, Xiao Yue's face was filled with anger.
"Don't be angry. At worst, we will give you more points next time you hunt monsters." Another man named Liu Dong said.
"Yes, yes." The third person named Chang Qing also echoed.
Xiao Yue did not accept this trick, and said angrily: "This is the first time. Every time, I am asked to take the lead. When the monster is about to be killed, you come to snatch it. Moreover, you eat the flesh and blood by yourself, not even a mouthful of soup." Leave it to me, don’t follow me!”
Having said that, Liu Dong and Chang Qing are like dog-skin plasters that cannot be shaken off.
The reason why they followed Xiao Yue was because of Xiao Yue's special fighting spirit, a soldier-level chameleon, which could change itself into the color of the surrounding environment, making it very suitable for sneak attacks.
Xiao Yue relied on the Chameleon Fighting Spirit to knock out several military-level monsters, but she was always hit by those two guys in the end.
For the sake of fellow villagers, Xiao Yue didn't want to argue with them, but they were getting more and more excessive, and they couldn't even separate their flesh and blood.
Just as a few people were arguing, suddenly the aroma of barbecue wafted over.
The three of them sniffed the smell, it was so fragrant.
They ran over and saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy enjoying a steak leisurely in front of the grill.
It was Mu Yan.
"It's crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It's the best beef. It's a pity that we can't take the things from the fighting world out, otherwise I would definitely let my sister try it." Mu Yan muttered to himself, but glanced behind him from the corner of his eye.
"Brother Yan!" Xiao Yue was stunned.
Liu Dong Changqing's expression was also unnatural.
Because they saw the corpses of four soldier-level iron-horned bulls lying everywhere around them.
The surroundings are filled with a murderous atmosphere.
The Iron-Horned Barbarian Bull was not like the small monsters they had killed before. With such a huge size, even a sneak attack would not bring any benefit.
But at this moment, these iron-horned bulls fell in front of a young man. This scene was really shocking.
"Xiao Yueyue, come over and eat together." Mu Yan had just finished finishing the last piece of warrior-level steak, and his Dou Yuan points increased by twenty. At this moment, he already had eighty Dou Yuan points, and he was just around the corner to become an intermediate knight.
There are also some tenderloins of military-grade iron-clad beef being sizzling on the grill, exuding a tangy aroma.
"I...can I eat?" Xiao Yue was a little unbelievable. He tried his best along the way, but in the end he ended up not having enough to eat.
"That's necessary. You are my brother. You can eat as much as you want." Mu Yan smiled.
Hearing this, Xiao Yue's nose felt a little sore. In this world, Mu Yan was the only one who was the best to her, and those two so-called fellow villagers were white-eyed wolves.
"Woo hoo..." Xiao Yue sat down hurriedly, picked up a steak, and ate it hungrily.
Liu Dong Changqing, who was on the side, also swallowed his saliva and asked, "Can you give us some steak?"
Mu Yan smiled and remained silent.
Liu Dong said sincerely: "We are fellow villagers of Xiao Yue, and we are not outsiders..."
His gentle voice made people feel good.
But the next moment, Mu Yan's smile faded and turned into a cold expression, and she said coldly: "No!"
What?
Liu Dong and Chang Qing were shocked, never expecting that Mu Yan would refuse.
"Why?" Liu Dong said unwillingly: "You obviously have so much blood and flesh of the Iron Horned Barbarian Bulls, so you won't lose anything if you share some with us."
"That's what I hunted. If you want to eat it, go find it yourself." Mu Yan said coldly.
"Don't go too far, friends!" the two said angrily.
"Who is your friend?" Mu Yan's eyes flashed coldly: "You two are so shiny, but you starve Xiao Yueyue to this?"
The faces of the two people changed drastically. It seemed that Mu Yan had heard every word of their conversation just now.
After Mu Yan thought about it for a moment, he understood what was going on.
"What Xiao Yueyue gave you is yours, and now, you are just a group of robbers."
Every word of Mu Yan is resounding and every sentence is heart-breaking.
Liu Dong and Chang Qing's faces were bruised and bruised, and they were so embarrassed that they were ashamed.
Xiao Yue looked at Mu Yan and felt that the other person's back was magnified infinitely, and a feeling of emotion filled her heart.
"Then let's say goodbye." Liu Dong and Chang Qing looked at Mu Yan deeply.
Mu Yan didn't even bother to look at them, and waved his hand casually: "I won't send them away."
At this time, a murderous aura suddenly appeared in Liu Dong's eyes. He didn't know when a dagger turned into a fighting spirit appeared in his hand, and he stabbed Mu Yan fiercely.
Chang Qing held a machete and slashed from another direction.
The attack between the two was so fast and sudden that it was almost impossible to avoid.
"Brother Yan, be careful!" Xiao Yue exclaimed and hurriedly rushed to block Mu Yan.
He had cooperated with these two people before and knew that their combined attack skills were powerful.
Mu Yan did not move at all, but looked at Liu Dong Changqing aloofly with indifferent eyes.
Seeing this look, Liu Dong Changqing felt his heart skip a beat. It seemed that wasn't how the script was played.
A swish sound.
Mu Yan didn't know when there was a sword in his hand.
A wooden sword.
Although the material is made of wood, it is sharper than many sharp knives.
Mu Yan just held the wooden sword horizontally in front of him, swiped it lightly, made a half circle in the air, and then took it back again.
The whole process was very smooth and there was no sense of delay.
But a line of blood suddenly appeared on the necks of Liu Dong and Chang Qing.
"Ahhh!"
The two of them let out the last scream in the world and fell to the ground.
The last thing reflected in their eyes was Mu Yan's indifferent eyes!