Chapter 93 Can You Help Bunny?
On the way back to the camp, several monks stopped in front of the master and apprentice.

Twitching the corner of his mouth, the monk said proudly, "Hand over the magic weapon and the universe bag, otherwise, save your life!"

"What if not?" Meng Qinyin rolled her eyes, "Why should we hand over our things to you? Just because you are ugly and have a sense of superiority?"

"You!" The monk was impatient, his face pale and pale, "If you don't eat the toast and eat the fine wine, then don't blame us for being rude!"

"Oh, what are you being polite to, if you want to fight or kill, just let the horse come over!"

Meng Qinyin rolled her eyes again, her smile was filled with trepidation, "How arrogant you are now, how filial you are when you lose. Grandchildren, grandma is still waiting for you to help rub your shoulders and legs!"

"Huangkou kid, who are you calling your grandson? Oh, you want to call us grandpa!"

The cultivators became furious and rushed over without hesitation, making frequent killing moves in their hands, and their moves were fierce.

"Smack, I finally made a move. It turns out that your strength is nothing more than that..." Meng Qinyin smiled and offered the fiery red Qiankun Chilian.

Thinking of the magic formula, Qiankun Chilian split into countless small fiery red snakes, approaching the monks from all directions, which was spectacular.

The monks swung their swords to kill, but unfortunately the little snake couldn't kill them all, and their embarrassed smiles immediately turned into fear.

"Haha, this trick is really powerful, it seems that I will use it more in the future!"

Raising his hand, the little snake seemed to start gnawing at the monk's body, and the monks were rolling on the ground in pain.

"Disciple, go!"

Handed to Han Yubing's eyes, Han Yubing immediately understood, and only used [-]% of his strength to cut off all the tendons of the monks.

"How is it? Are you still playing? Be good, call me grandma, and I will spare your lives!"

Meng Qinyin leaned over, smiling with crooked brows and starry eyes.

"Grandma, grandma, please forgive us, we dare not, dare not again!"

The monks were so frightened that they kowtowed their heads one after another. Meng Qinyin raised her foot and stepped on the top of one of them, her smile deepening, "If I admit my mistake, you are the traitors who just ran away? Put the lives of your fellow disciples at risk!" It’s fine to ignore it, and you want to take advantage of others’ danger, I wonder how your master should feel after knowing it?”

"I, we don't dare anymore, please, please spare your life!"

The traitor monks were in severe pain all over their bodies, shaking like chaff, and their intestines were green with regret.

I thought that I ate the morning light fruit, and the other people had just finished fighting the monsters, and they could easily crush them with strength, rob, kill, and seize treasures, etc., easily.

Unexpectedly, the strength of this pair of strangers was stronger than what he imagined, and he vaguely guessed that their identities might not be simple.

"If you do many unrighteous actions, you must kill yourself, so you can do it yourself." Coldly throwing down a sentence, Han Yubing gently took Meng Qinyin's little hand, and left without looking back.

There was a rustling sound next to my ear, and then there was a scream.

After a while, the forest finally calmed down again, and the earthworm monster, who was full of belly, burrowed back into the soil contentedly, leaving only a pile of white bones.

When they came to the small river, the two planned to wash up, but found that the river water was red, and there was a faint smell of blood.

He raised his eyes and looked upstream, but saw that the previous group of companions seemed to be cleaning something.

"Haha, these are the monster meat of that monster. Wash it and eat it. It may taste good." As he spoke, a monk picked up the meat, took a big bite, and his cheeks bulged.

With the corners of her mouth raised, Meng Qinyin kindly suggested, "Why don't you bring meat to our camp, I have prepared seasonings and a barbecue grill, it's best eaten grilled!"

"Is this true?" After saying that, the monks laughed in surprise. They hadn't eaten cooked meat for a long time, and they knew that raw meat was not as good as cooked meat.

It's just that this pair of master and apprentice have just arrived and know very little about each other. Are they really not going to cheat?
"Don't worry, we are not bad people, we just really want to make friends with you."

After a while, the monks nodded heavily, "Okay, thank you for your kind invitation, the strong man. Where is the camp?"

Strong man?That word again!She is obviously a slim and charming young girl, okay, she is not strong at all!

Thinking of the original work, Meng Qinyin was relieved again. In this world where the strong are respected, the word "strong man" should be a very decent compliment, meaning strong.

A group of people returned to the camp, it was still early, anyway, they hugged the stone and took a nap.

Hearing the movement, Guigui opened his eyes a little, and then cried out in surprise.

"Oh, so there are guests here, hurry up and sit down!" Guigui moved several big stones as stools while talking.

On the grill, the meat has been skewered, sprinkled with delicious seasonings, sizzling with oil.

Not long after, the meat skewers were cooked, and it happened to be three skewers. Meng Qinyin took a bite, and the strong meaty aroma exploded in his mouth, which was not inferior to the real world barbecue stalls. , the taste is even better.

When eating meat, the youngest monk would glance at Gui Guijue's beautiful face from time to time, his cheeks were slightly hot.

Guigui turned a blind eye to his gaze, focused all his attention on the food, and quickly ate up the meat.

"I, I still have it here!" The little monk blushed, held up his last piece of meat, and handed it to Guigui like a treasure.

Seeing the meat skewers, Gui Gui's eyes lit up, he took it decisively, and started to eat it.

Seeing her cute eating appearance, the little disciple blushed even more, and turned his head away not daring to look at her.

Squeak!Squeak!Attracted by the smell of food, several rabbit demons approached cautiously, tentatively holding out a large number of spiritual plants.

"Everyone, Tutu will give you the Immortal Bell Grass, which can detoxify all kinds of poisons. Can you help Tutu?"

Bell jelly?Is it actually the legendary Bell Immortal Grass? !After saying that, the monks were all excited. After all, in the wild land, poisons are everywhere, so the antidote herbs have become more precious than spirit stones.

As for the bell jelly grass, it is the king of all detoxifying herbs. It is rare in distribution and more expensive.

It's just that there is no free lunch in the world, and the rabbit demon brought the fairy bell grass, which shows that it should be extremely difficult to help.

"What difficulties have you encountered? How can we help you?" Han Yubing asked.

"Tutu, Tutu is wronged..." The circles of the rabbit demon's eyes became more and more red, and then wiped away tears sadly.

"It's all those nasty squirrel spirits who occupied the rabbit's nest and robbed the rabbit's things. I also ask all the experts to help the rabbits drive away the squirrel spirits. In return, the rabbits will give you more bells." Grass jelly!"

(End of this chapter)

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