Dressing up as a male and female protagonist

The Duanluo Mountains are not bare mountains, but forests everywhere, full of monsters, and one of the largest habitats of monsters in the Magic Continent. Every year, many magicians or warriors practice here, but there are also many magicians and warriors every year. Warriors died here.

When the first ray of sunlight fell into the Duanluo mountain range in the early morning, the magic flame bird spread its wings and quickly flew away from the branches on the mountainside.

Seeing the escaped bird, he didn't care about it. He collected a few crystal nuclei by controlling the fighting spirit released, and saw a flash of white light, and those few red crystal nuclei disappeared.

As the heir of the Wusi Empire, one of the two major empires in the Mowu Continent, although the storage ring is very precious, there are some, and his storage ring has a large reserve, which brings him a lot of convenience.So far, hundreds of large and small crystal nuclei have been collected, most of which are fourth-level, and a small part are fifth-level. For example, the magic flame bird just now is a fifth-level monster.

His magic and battle qi are equivalent to the fourth level, and the strength of the monster itself is more powerful, but he can't think. In addition, he is a dual-cultivator of magic and martial arts. High-level Warcraft is relatively easy.It's just that the magic flame birds live in groups, which is a little troublesome to deal with, and they also live in a deeper place in the broken forest.

Only by defeating these magic flame birds can we explore further, such as trying to challenge the sixth-order monsters.Don't think that this is an easy task, even if there is an increase in both magic and martial arts, the gap between the first level is still very large, and fighting across two levels is not an easy task.

But this is for others, but there is no such hidden worry-he has extraordinary mental strength, and the challenge of stepping up is simply against the sky.It's just that he is here to exercise his magic and grudge abilities that he hasn't used for many years, so he is not in a hurry. It took him some time to reach the middle of the broken forest and have the opportunity to fight the sixth-order monster.

There is still more than a month before the start of the Usi School of Magic and Martial Arts, which he is currently studying, and he has plenty of time to continue his training.It's just that more than half a month has passed now, and although his material reserves are sufficient, he has had enough of all kinds of food that are not warm in the storage ring...

His long eyebrows frowned, his mood was not very good.

A life without delicious food is an incomplete life. Although he can bear it for a period of time, he really can't live happily during this period.

His eyes couldn't help turning to the corpse of the just killed Demon Flame Bird—maybe, can we make some barbecue?

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, just as he was thinking, he suddenly smelled the aroma of barbecue.

The smell is curling up, slowly rising...

According to the veteran's experience, the other party's grilling method is definitely good, completely roasting the delicious meat.

Wrinkling his nose, in a blink of an eye, the corpse of the magic flame bird has "disappeared" like the previous crystal nucleus, and the person has appeared a few feet away, and landed in front of an ordinary-looking young man!

At the same time as it fell, the seemingly ordinary young man withdrew quickly. At the same time, the almost-roasted meat and the rack were directly shifted by a large part of his position with his fighting spirit. In a blink of an eye, the young man had already taken a defensive posture.

Frowning, but not staring at the barbecue, he took a step forward and reached out to attack the young man. With a slight movement of his lips, several fireballs also rushed from behind the young man.

The young man didn't know how he did it. He stepped on his fighting spirit and shook his body. His movements seemed to be messy, but he dodged the attack, and even the fireball didn't hit him.

But the fireball is not so simple, it directly chased the young man, and the young man simply propped up his dou qi mask, pointed his toes, and used offense as defense, drew the sword at his waist and pointed at him with dou qi.

She raised her eyebrows, and the silver mask on her face shone brightly in the sunlight, making her fair face and thin lips extraordinarily delicate and cold.

The white and slender fingers slowly pulled out the sword at the waist, but it just happened to meet the young man's sword, and then the two swords fought.

The young man's sword is fast and ruthless, but his sword is very steady. The two fight each other, and it is impossible to tell the winner for a while!

Evenly matched, sympathetic and sympathetic.

This time, he didn't use magic anymore, and even slightly raised his hand, quietly controlling the fireball to explode directly, instead of continuing to pester the young man, he simply compared his swordsmanship with the young man.

The vibrations of battle qi made piercing sounds, and the remaining birds in the vicinity scattered and fled in all directions, but the two of them were still selfless in their rivalry.

The young man's sword was not polite at all, it was almost fatal, but it blocked every attack of the young man perfectly, and the moves of the two became more and more smooth, which was not only a competition of swordsmanship, but also a competition of fighting spirit.

In the later stage, it was no longer an orderly movement, and the sword suddenly became sharp, approaching the young man.

The young man was not to be outdone, a look of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and the sword was so fast that even ordinary Wu Zong couldn't see it clearly.

Still not changing color, probing the sword, stabbing obliquely, stabbing horizontally, stabbing straight...

In the blink of an eye, he had been fighting for a long time, and suddenly the sword came down and then stopped steadily, and the young man's sword also reached his chest and stopped abruptly.

The young man raised his eyes and met his eyes, and they both saw the surprise hidden in each other's eyes.

silence.

Raising his eyes, he opened his lips: "Barbecue."

There was no expression on his face, and even if there was any expression, the young man couldn't see it, but there was an inexplicable sense of grievance in that sharp voice.

The young man was amused by his own feelings, raised his eyebrows, and actually retracted the sword, raised the barbecue and the rack and returned to their original positions.

Just stood there, watching the young man sit down again and continue to barbecue.

The young man roasted the Fengling Rabbit, which is a kind of magic beast that is not strong but has a good taste but is not easy to catch. It is almost roasted now, and the aroma is getting stronger and stronger.

It's no wonder that the young man ignored this person who might be a strong enemy, and the barbecue was almost at a critical moment.He picked up the seasoning that had been prepared by his hand, brushed and sprinkled it, watching the roasted rabbit become more and more attractive.

Suddenly there was a muffled "bang", and in a blink of an eye there were several corpses of magic flame birds on the ground.

Although the taste of the magic flame bird is not as tender as the wind spirit rabbit, it still has a unique flavor.

The young man finally looked up and nodded slightly: "Five five."

In an instant, the young man was sure that he heard the tone correctly.

The ordinary face of the young man seemed a little surprised, and then he nodded.

Without saying anything, but inexplicably understanding, the young man divided the roasted rabbit into two and gave half, then quickly disposed of the corpse of the magic flame bird, and after a while, he ate the barbecue with one hand and skillfully flipped it with the other. Flamingo.

He took the rabbit meat and started to eat it, without feeling uncomfortable at all, but suddenly handed over two small bottles when the heat was almost up.

The tip of his nose moved slightly, surprise flashed in the young man's eyes, he took the bottle and sprinkled it.

"Bai Mo."

"Wu Jun."

The author has something to say: Cough in the family story, the protagonist will meet the stalk of a beautiful woman who hasn't had a good meal in the deep mountains and old forests for n days.

Hey, the big fat chapter I promised didn't come out...it got stuck...I'm a person who is determined to be a real person!How can you write a fantasy card cry... It's not scientific!Forget it, the next chapter will not have this kind of content... so add more during the day

small theater:

: barbecue.

Mopper [silently setting up the grill] What's the smell?