The two of them cleaned the mutton and bear paws and grilled them by the river.
The meat is cut very thickly, and the roasting of the bear paws also takes a certain amount of time. Before you know it, the night is getting late.
The pieces of meat were grilled sizzling on the iron sticks that Muchen specially hired from the blacksmith. The fat came out from them and gradually gave off an alluring aroma.
The two ate it with relish.
As expected, the reputation is worthy of its reputation. It is indeed a famous ingredient in the world of immortality. The Duobao Sheep is indeed extremely delicious.
Comparatively speaking, the taste of bear paw is a little worse, but it is only compared with Duobao sheep. If compared with ordinary meat, it is also a rare delicious food.
Both of them were monks with huge appetites, and the roasted one was eaten in two or three seconds.
Fortunately, there was still a lot of meat, enough for two people to eat until they were satisfied.
Some more meat was put on the fire to roast, and the two of them waited quietly.
After a while, Muchen stared at the sky and suddenly said: "Hide behind me, someone is coming."
"Where is there anyone?"
Ye Yu looked up and saw that the sky was pitch black and no one could be seen. However, she still stood behind Muchen obediently. Since Mr. Mu said someone was coming, there must be someone.
Sure enough, a moment later a stream of light flew from the sky.
When the stream of light fell to the ground, two figures were revealed.
One of them, Mu Chen recognized, was the silly big guy in the daytime, and the other one was a chubby old man with white beard and hair.
"It was these two little guys who beat you to a pulp?"
The fat old man looked at Muchen and the other two and asked the silly big man.
"Uncle Master, that boy, you have to give us a bad breath."
The stupid guy glared at Muchen fiercely, with a proud look on his face, "It doesn't matter how powerful you are, I'll call my uncle over and see what you do!"
Sure enough, he was looking for trouble.
As soon as he saw the silly big one among the two, Muchen knew that these two guys must be looking for trouble, and sure enough.
The stupid old man is easy to deal with, and he is just defeated by one of his men, but the fat old man is not easy to deal with, and he has a cultivation level of the seventh level of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
With this kind of cultivation, in his heyday, he could kill one with one punch, but now with his Qi training realm, he really can't beat him.
"Boy, which sect are you a disciple of?"
The fat old man asked.
"I have no family or sect, I'm just a wild cultivator."
Muchen did not reveal his identity as a disciple of the Tianlan Sect. This place is far away from the Tianlan Sect. Even if the other party knew the name of the Tianlan Sect, I am afraid that the first thing that would come to his mind would not be awe but silence.
"Ye Xiu?"
The fat old man was thoughtful. He was about to continue saying something, but suddenly his nose shrugged and his eyes lit up when he looked at the fire beside him.
"You baked this? Not bad, not bad."
As the fat old man spoke, he picked up a large piece of roast lamb and ate it.
Isn't this guy here to cause trouble? Why did he eat it by himself?
Muchen was speechless. He was already ready to run away, but the old man didn't seem to have any intention of taking action.
"Uncle Master, we are here to do business. You need to deal with this kid first."
The stupid man looked at his uncle who was immersed in cooking, and his mood was similar to Muchen's, also very complicated.
"What are you talking about? You know how to fight and kill all day long. Who told you that I came here to teach you a lesson?"
The fat old man rolled his eyes, and it took him a long time to finish the meat in his hands. He wiped his mouth and turned to look at Muchen and said: "The hunting of this Duobao Sheep is also due to the efforts of a group of my nephews. I am not in vain."
Eat yours."
"That's what senior said."
Muchen nodded. He felt a little uncomfortable calling a Foundation Establishment monk a senior.
"Boy, I see that you are very talented. Do you want to join our Qingyang Sect?"
The fat old man looked at Muchen with extremely hot eyes.
The corner of Muchen's mouth twitched, and he wanted to ask him how he could tell his talent through a meal.
"This junior is used to being idle, so he can't stand the constraints of the sect."
Muchen refused without hesitation. Are you kidding? He is also a monk in the Concentration Realm after all. What benefits can he gain from joining such a broken sect?
"Well, then the matter is a bit difficult to handle. You injured several of our Qingyang Sect disciples. According to the rules, I should give you a severe lesson before destroying your cultivation."
As he spoke, the fat old man sighed and said: "I am a kind-hearted person and can't bear to do this. I originally thought of bringing you in, but then the nature of the matter would be different. At most, it would just be a fight between brothers from the same sect. Naturally,
It’ll be fine.”
Shameless old thing!
Muchen's teeth were itching with hatred, this was simply a naked threat!
"Junior Muchen has met my uncle."
Muchen gritted his teeth, raised his hands and said.
There is no better way now, we can only take it one step at a time.
Becoming a member of the other party's sect is only a temporary solution.
"Not bad, children can be taught."
The fat old man suddenly burst into laughter.
"Uncle Master, how can you just let a guy like this with unknown origins join the sect so casually?"
The stupid guy was dumbfounded. He originally wanted to find someone to teach the other party a lesson, but now he made the other party join the sect.
If he can't defeat the opponent again and again, and he's still from the same sect, won't he be in trouble from now on?
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. That girl is also with you, so let's join our Qingyang Sect together."
The fat old man casually glanced at Ye Yu beside Muchen, and then continued to eat after saying that. He also praised Muchen, saying that as a junior, it was natural for him to be filial to his uncle.
Do you think I'm talented?
I think it’s obviously because you are a foodie!
Muchen always felt that the other party wanted to make him a cook.
Under the leadership of the fat old man, Mu Chen and the two came to the Qingyang Gate that the other party mentioned.
Just from the mountain gate, Muchen could tell that the scale of this sect was not large, and it was far behind the Tianlan Sect.
With the fat old man here, Muchen and his two men entered the mountain gate smoothly.
"You guys stay here today and follow me to meet the owner tomorrow."
The fat old man took the two of them to a house and left.
It was getting dark already, so Muchen and Mu Chen each found a room and settled in.
In the current situation, we can only wait until the demon corpse recovers.
As long as the demon corpse recovers, it will be easy for me to leave here.
"Just think of it as practicing in a different place."
Muchen thought like this, he had already started practicing, and after all he was a sect. Compared with the cave that Muchen dug out anywhere, his spiritual power was much richer, and his cultivation speed could be faster.
Early the next morning, Muchen and Muchen were brought to the sect's meeting hall by the fat old man.
Here he met the master of a sect of the Qingyang Sect, who was just a fourth-level monk in the Concentration Realm. This made him completely reassured. The sect master was only at this level, and it was expected that the others would not be much better.
At its peak, Muchen was stronger than this sect alone. This chapter has been completed!