Martial God Conqueror

The skylight gradually sank, and it was already at night.

Among the Beastmaster Mountains, a pile of bonfires rises and burns in the night!

The Beast League Food Festival officially started!

Du Xiaoba is a small ghost. After busy, he constantly dissected the body of the huge monster, and then washed it and handed it to Du Shaozhen.

Du Xiaohu is also familiar with the car, set up more than a dozen grills, there are seven or eight Dading medicine stoves, take the water, inject into the Dingli, simmered.

Du Shaozhen is the master of the spoon, interspersed between the piles of fire, a lot of large materials on the barbecue, into the Dingli.

The little unicorn licked the small tail, and the fart was followed by Du Shaoqi. It smelled here, sniffing there, hating not all swallowed.

"Don't move, still not cooked!"

Du Shaoqi gently tapped on Xiao Qilin's head and said with a smile.

As the barbecue became shiny, the broth in Dading gradually boiled. For a time, the fragrance was overflowing and drifting in the wind, making it drooling.

On the periphery, Bifang ShenBi, Dark Tianhu, Xiaotian Yaoshi and other strong people watched several people busy and swallowed silently.

After a big battle, everyone is consuming huge and has a feeling of exhaustion.

Those barbecues and broths contain the pure energy, which makes people feel refreshed. If you eat a bite, it is a beautiful enjoyment!

However, due to various restraints, they were embarrassed to go forward, just watching them quietly.

The ancestors of the Bifang gods and birds were fallen, and the Beastmaster Mountains were turned into ruins in the war. They were really happy in their hearts.

Even Du Xiaoqing, an accomplice who followed Du Shaoqi’s looting for many years, was filled with grievances on his face.

"Little Aunt, I want to hug!"

Xiao Qilin saw that she was not happy. She jumped up into her arms and arched her face with her head. The relatives were so incomparable that Du Xiaoqing was stretched and giggled.

"Tiger brother, go help me to pick up more firewood!"

Du Xiaohu pulled the young strong man of the Dark Tianhu family into the ranks.

"Xiaogu brothers, trouble you to find more bowls for me!"

"Uncle Akasaka, Uncle Uncle, such as Auntie, we are too busy to come, you come to help, give you some food!"

"Hey, general, ghost baby, you are still doing cognac, come and help!"

Under the shackles of Du Shaoqi, the beggars of the Bifang gods and birds, the hustle and bustle, the white as the smoke, the Xiaogu of the Xiaotian lion family, and the beasts of the dark tigers and tigers, etc. They have put down their arrogance and joined the ranks of barbecue stews, and they are busy and busy.

Generals, ghosts, Gu Xinyan, Guo Shaofeng and others also came forward to help.

The meat is fragrant and fragrant!

Du Xiaoba, Du Xiaolin, these two foods have been the first to start, eating full of mouth oil.

Many younger generations of orc strong can not resist the temptation, and they have taken over the barbecue and broth from the hands of Akasaka, 讹烳, 白如烟, and so on.

For a time, the Beast League Food Festival has become very lively.

"It would be better if there was wine!"

Du Shaoqi used a tree stick to fork a piece of phoenix wings of the size of his body. While eating, he sighed and sighed, his eyes kept aiming at the tiger ancestors, Xiaoyue ancestors, huanghuang patriarchs, and patriarchs. Waiting for the older generation to be strong, the corner of the mouth is a touch of curvature.

Those people, because of their identity, want to eat and can't open their faces, so that he can't help but want to laugh.

"There is something, the old man has wine here!"

The tiger ancestors waved their hands and smashed dozens of jars of spirits from the Qiankun bag and placed them on the ground.

"The old man also has here..." Xiaoyue's ancestors also said.

"So many people, how can you drink so much? I have a lot of Tibetan wine in the city of Bifang. The old man is going to pick it up now!"

The elders’ voices have not fallen, and the people have disappeared from the past and went to the old city that has been broken.

Without a moment of work, I saw a brilliant red fly back, wrapped in countless wine jars, and came to the crowd.

The head of the Huanghuang tribe held a wine bowl and slowly walked over to Du Shaoqi. The look was very serious.

"Today, I would like to thank the Dapeng Emperor for helping the Beast League, to get rid of the internal troubles, this kind of love, my beast is unforgettable, this bowl of wine, the old husband represents the beast, first do it!"

After that, he sipped all the time, then filled it again and took a look at Du Xiaoqing.

"This second bowl of wine, thanks to Dapeng Huang for the care of my ancestors in the past years, so that I can finally return to my family, my family can not report, do it!"

The patriarch of the Suihuang continues to be full of wine, and the loud voice: "Dapeng Huang is young and promising, the heroic world, the name of the devil, the world of Megatron, and the old man admires! Let's do it again!"

"The patriarch has a reputation! The younger generation does not say anything, they are all in the wine, dry!"

Du Shaozhen did not dare to support the big, but also raised the wine bowl and did it all!

"Dapeng Huang, I am a beast of the United States to inherit a big man's feelings, if there is anything to use in the future, Dapeng Huang just greeted, I will wait and go all out, help each other!" Xiaoyue Lao Zulang said.

"King Dapeng Huang!"

On the court to the older generation, down to the younger generation, they all raised their glasses and greeted Du Shaoyu.

Du Shaoqi responded politely and poured his head.

For a time, the audience was quiet, leaving only the sound of drinking.

"happy!"

Du Shaoqi raised his sleeves, rubbed the wine stains on his lips, and shouted loudly. Then he opened the door and shouted to everyone around him: "Come and come, eat meat and soup!"

Countless Beast League strongmen swarmed up and gathered in front of the campfire to take the fragrant barbecue and broth from the hands of the person responsible for distributing the food.

This is not only a feast, but also a carnival of victory!

"Hey, I have never eaten such a delicious barbecue, it is delicious, come, do it!"

"This is the meat of the strong beast of the Holy Land, the energy is pure!"

"I feel that my strength has signs of breakthrough. I can't do it. I have to hold back and eat more!"

......

Du Shaozhen's face was red, holding a jar of wine, alone to a corner of no one, looking up at the night sky, looking at countless stars, turning the illusion, so quietly watching.

In my mind, I quietly thought about some trivial things, the parents were short, about the drunkard, about the mother, about the sister, about the man, about the east...

There are no nine people, no demon religion, no world, no ancestor, no ancestor of the heavenly body, no three thousand thousand world owners and dragon gods...

At the moment, those things have nothing to do with him.

Then, Du Shaoqi's eyes slowly closed and gently slept.

"Little Lin, don't bother you, let him sleep for a while!"

Du Xiaoqing "snapped" and pulled the little unicorns that were raging around. The beauty of the sorrows was so distressing that he would not bother to disturb.

She clearly knows that her brother has not enjoyed such peace for a long time.

All these years, along the way, life is like a mustard, the water is burning like a flat, all the way through the thorns, growing up, seemingly infinite.

But Du Xiaoqing deeply understands that in her eyes, the god-like brother, behind the infinite scenery, experienced too many hardships and carried too much pressure.