In the mortal world, cattle in the fields are the most hardworking. People rely on them to plow fields and pull carts, so their family status is very high.
The old farmer would rather work hard and tire himself out, and keep the cows healthy. If anyone dares to secretly slaughter the cow, the official will have him arrested with shackles.
As for Mo Xiaoran, his first reaction when he saw the ox was to cut it into thin slices and dip it in some red chili juice. The color and taste were both good.
As for braised and stir-fried, that's also great.
But now, she was walking side by side with two oxen, a large one and a small one. In this primitive village, stepping on the uneven gravel road under her feet, she felt very strange.
The cattle here cannot be eaten, nor can they be eaten even if they are killed.
But talking with two cows about their spiritual practice and where to go to play... something is wrong, very wrong.
The bull demons here who are still in the psychic stage still maintain the form of cattle, including yellow cattle, buffaloes, black cattle, white cattle, and cows. As for other categories, Mo Xiaoran has never seen them, so he can't say he understands them.
Anyway, they are not cattle plowing in the fields, let alone cattle on the table.
Each one had a strong figure and powerful facial expressions. Eventually, after seeing more cows, the little girl felt like she was an exhibit being visited by a group of cow monsters with different appearances.
"Niu Meng, I heard that you captured a clan monk and came back. Could it be her?"
A strong black cow took solid steps and squeezed out from behind the herd. It was taller and taller than Niu Ben, Niu Meng's big brother.
Niu Meng was obviously a little cold towards this black cow and said in an unhappy tone, "Niu Yang, Mo Xiaoran is my friend, not a prisoner."
Hei Tou shook his head and flicked his tail, circling around the Niu Meng brothers and Mo Xiaoran, exclaiming in amazement.
"As a demon clan, but collaborating with the human race, it really brings shame on our Niu family village."
He fixed his eyes on Niu Meng and said, "Hand her over, I can't let the dirty human race tarnish the sacred Niu family village."
Niu Meng showed a timid look, and was a little afraid of the black cow. She couldn't help but take a step back and said stubbornly, "No way. Mo Xiaoran is my friend, and I will not betray my friends."
"Asshole, she is from the human race. You know, the human race, the human race and our demon race have sworn hatred. Why, you still want to defend her?"
Niu Yang roared angrily, his voice as dull as thunder.
"That's enough, Niu Yang, why are you bullying my brother in front of me? Do you think that with your second uncle supporting you, we will be afraid?"
Niu Ben was also angry.
Niu Yang said, "In that case, let's wrestle! If you lose, leave this human girl to me. If you win, just pretend that I didn't say anything."
"I'm afraid of you! Come on!"
"Come on!"
"Come on!"
"Come now!"
The two tall and burly bulls stared at each other, with their heads lowered and their horns pointed at each other.
The calves are happy.
These two are the top two juniors in the new generation of Niujiazhai. They both possess the eighth level of psychic ability. Even the arrogant cowboys have to bow their heads when they see them.
Several transformed bull demons were sitting on the eaves, riding on the wall, or watching from a distance.
Niujiazhai is not familiar with the demon clan outside, and only guards Niuji Mountain. Apart from practicing and spanking, there is no fun at all every day.
These juniors are so brave and fierce in fighting each other that they become the only flavoring in this bowl of ordinary life soup.
The little bull demon in the psychic stage came to a training ground with a length of sixty feet and a width of sixty feet, while the big demon in the transformation stage hid nearby and watched.
The two bullocks, one yellow and one black, were about fifty feet apart. They snorted and stamped on the ground beneath their feet. The demonic power manifested, and their bodies continued to grow. Finally, they turned into a giant beast with two heads and four feet in size.
The demons were noisy, and Niu Meng stood in the front row, looking at his brother worriedly.
"Niu Meng, I really don't understand why the old patriarch values you so much. My eldest brothers are all top-notch in terms of strength and courage. What are your advantages compared to him?"
A smaller black cow next to him said dissatisfiedly. There were more than a dozen black cows surrounding him, surrounding the little black cow like stars over the moon.
Niu Meng looked over and said, "Your eldest brother is older. If I reach his age, how will I know that I am not as good as him? Just shut up and see if your eldest brother is better or my eldest brother is better."
There was a lot of talk below, and two strong bulls filled with black demonic aura were ready to go. Their bodies were very different from the ordinary bulls we had just seen.
Two cows, one black and one yellow, had spiral patterns all over their bodies. Their muscles were bulging, and they were as powerful as a mountain. Then they lowered their heads and started.
At the beginning, I just jogged with small steps. Soon, I ran with all my strength, and the sixty-foot training ground passed by in an instant.
There was a deep and loud sound, and the two cows collided hard. The soil flew under their hooves, and every time a foot landed, it would leave a deep hole in the ground.
There was no winner in the collision, and the two separated without saying a word and started another crazy collision.
This is a primitive and barbaric pure wrestling. The strong will win and the weak will lose. There is no gap to be found.
The two pairs of horns were as sharp as weapons, and the friction produced a low metallic sound, accompanied by flashing sparks. The two giant beasts faced each other tit for tat, refusing to give in to each other.
There is no sarcasm, no teasing, and no opportunism. Both want to use the purest collision to determine the winner.
Mo Xiaoran was a little disappointed. Don't these monsters have some innate magical powers? Why don't they use them? Not only can they distinguish the strong from the weak, but it can also open their eyes.
It's monotonous and boring, and there is absolutely nothing exciting about banging each other with your head and horns.
Niu Meng, who was on the side, had been paying attention to the situation on the field, and suddenly the girl next to him said, "Don't you, the Niu in the psychic stage, have any other magical powers? For example, you can set fire and spray water to summon divine thunder or something?"
When Niu Mengfang was about to answer, the little black cow on the side sneered, "Wild girl, what do you know? We, the bull demon clan, are born with strong bodies. During the psychic stage, we only need to beat our muscles and bones to make copper skin and iron bones that are invulnerable to weapons, water and fire.
, it’s done.
Why are you distracted practicing those tricks?
Just with my body and the horns on my head, I can kill you human beings crying for your father and mother."
Mo Xiaoran gave him a free eye roll and said, "Tsk! You are bragging."
The little black cow became furious and said, "Just wait, my brother will defeat Niu Ben later. Do you dare to fight with me?"
Mo Xiaoran glanced at Niu Meng, who looked at the little black cow sympathetically, with excitement hidden in her eyes.
"Mo Xiaoran, this little black cow is Niu Yang's second brother, Niu Guang, a fourth-level psychic. His strength is the same as mine. However, I am about twenty years younger than him."
This sentence expresses Niu Guangshi's realm and also improves his rank.
Mo Xiaoran looked at the kind and harmless Niu Meng, and felt for the first time that this calf was not only cute, but also very good at talking.
Niu Guang snorted, "Strength is strength, why mention your age? The fourth level of psychic is real. Little girl, if you are afraid, apologize to me later, and this matter will be considered exposed."
Mo Xiaoran said lazily, "I'm sorry!"
"Um?"
Niu Guang didn't expect the little girl to be so fearful and frightened. He chuckled twice and glanced at Niu Meng sideways, "You are a coward. Your friends are cowards just like you."
Sure enough, there is a saying among humans that birds of a feather flock together and people flock together. That’s right!”
Niu Meng shook her head, "You are too weak, she is too lazy to beat you."
"Hmm! I feel a little bored!" Mo Xiaoran responded.
Niu Guang was furious, "You're not big in years, but your tone is big. Little human girl, are you looking down on me? I must compete with you."
Niu Meng was angry, "Xiaoran, how about you take time to deal with him later?"
"For your sake, okay!" Mo Xiaoran couldn't bring himself to express his interest.
Along the way, she has beaten up monsters who are at the eighth and tenth level of psychics. What is the difference between a fourth-level psychic and bullying a child?
On the field, two giant beasts were huffing and puffing. The two bulls were equally powerful, and neither could do anything to the other.
At this time, everyone felt dizzy, unsteady on their feet, dozens of violent collisions, huge consumption of demon power, beads of sweat dripping down along the fur, and white steam rising from the back.
Black Bull Niu Yang took the lead and said, "Niu Ben, you and I are equal in strength. Even if we die from exhaustion, we still can't tell the winner. Why don't we just let it go."
Niu Ben gasped and said, "You have repeatedly targeted Niu Meng. Just because I, the elder brother, don't speak, doesn't mean that I don't care. Now that we have talked about it today, I will take this opportunity to compete with you.
Let’s find out more about this matter.”
Hei Niu shook his head, stomping his front hooves on the ground to demonstrate, "It's no wonder that you are still the eldest brother! With so many brothers of the same generation in the family, Niu Meng's talent in cultivation is indeed good, but which of the uncles and uncles in the transformation stage are the easy ones?
The old patriarch is partial to Niu Meng and no longer bothers to hide it. How can we, brothers, not even say a word about such a blatant injustice?"
"Hey! If anyone has anything to say, ask him to come to me and tell me, what's the point of looking for my brother? They are all so weird, and they think I don't know?"
Niu Yang said, "Although you and I are older, when it comes to talent, we are not as good as Niu Meng. But my brother Niu Guang is also very good. It's better to let him end it."
If Niu Meng wins, he will take this opportunity to block the mouths of other peers. If he loses, even if nothing can actually be changed, he will vent his anger on his peers.
Our ancestors are partial, what can we, the younger generation, do?
As the eldest brother, you can't always protect Niu Meng. There are some things that he needs to fight on his own!"
Niu Ben grinned and said, "That's really nice to say. Niu Guang is twenty years older than Niu Meng. If Niu Meng had been born twenty years earlier, how could Niu Guang compare with my brother?"
He shook his head and said, "Huh! Even so, I agree to your proposal. Let me remind you in advance, don't think this is safe? You may not be able to imagine the abilities of my own brothers."
Watching the cow run into the urn, Niu Yang was secretly happy, with a sanctimonious expression on his face, "If Niu Guang loses then, Niu Meng will be the most talented person among the younger generation. Don't worry, I, Niu Guang, will do what I say."
"Okay, it's settled."
"It's a deal."
According to the relationship between the human race, the two of them are cousins. Even if they dislike each other, they can't hide the fact that blood is thicker than water, and it's not a matter of life and death.
Niu Ben took a big breath, feeling that his lungs were burning like fire, and he couldn't breathe.
The bull-demon wrestling in the psychic stage is so simple and primitive, without any bells and whistles, it’s all about strength!
The two cows proposed a solution, stopped fighting each other, and walked off the field together.
After coming down, I found that the atmosphere was not right. Niu Guang did not compete with Niu Meng noisily, but wanted to compete with the human girl. On the other hand, the human girl looked calm and unconcerned, looking lazy, and Niu Guang became even more irritable.