Chapter 1132 Feeding Tasks

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This guy is a foodie.

Looking at the wide mouth of the foreign beast, Don't beg to take out a jar of bad wine brewed by the mortals of Dayu on the Pangu mainland. This wine is made from plant tubers in some mountains and forests. It tastes spicy. It is claimed that taking a sip is like a punch in the belly. The pungent smell of the wine makes people doubt whether this wine is pure alcohol. Of course, don't beg and have tried it. This kind of wine is poured on the mud, and it can indeed burn with a little fire.

A full 100 catties of bad wine poured into the big mouth of the foreign beast. The strange beast, who squinted his eyes and was full of hope. His body trembled, and the fat all over his body trembled violently. He stood up fiercely and straight. He looked at Don't beg in horror and let out a sad wailing from his throat: "What did you feed me?" Poison?" Don't beg to pick up the wine jar and drink two or two pieces of leftover wine in it. With the knife-like feeling in his throat, he said with a dry smile, "Wine, of course, is wine. Don't you want wine and meat? Drink first and then eat meat. What's the problem?

The strange beast stared at Don't beg. He roared in a low voice. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "Good wine, good meat, and then use this kind of dirty goods to fool me. Don't want to know what's in this courtyard, and you will never leave here."

Good wine, good meat! Don't beg to understand. He immediately took out a jar of 1,000 catties of fruit wine."

This kind of fruit wine is brewed from the best fairy fruit in Yuanling Youjing, and during the period of reincarnation, these fruit wines have been fermented in a long cellar, with a mellow taste and an extremely rich aura. The aura contained in a mouthful of fruit wine is enough to compare with a best golden elixir. Don't beg to taste all kinds of wine in the Pangu world. There is really no fruit wine that can be compared with his own brewing.

A thousand catties of fruit wine poured into the big mouth of the foreign beast, and the foreign beast, which had just been angry, immediately became as obedient as a dog. He smiled brightly and nodded repeatedly: "Wonderful"

It's been a long time. Although it's a little thinner, it's really a good wine.

Well, go on, how can you count such a good wine with just one sip? Good wine, good meat"

I have to fill my belly!"

Don't beg everyone around you gasped at the same time. This kind of wine, known as Yuanling Baiguo, is very powerful. A ball of wine the size of a fingertip is more than ten catties heavy. If ordinary people lick it, they will be drunk for three years. Even the Taiyi Jinxian in the Mingdao Realm When Ao Buchun drinks this kind of wine on weekdays, he has to use other top-quality fairy wine to mix it according to ten to one portions before he can eat it.

Don't beg to pour a jar of 1,000 catties of Yuanling Baiguo into the mouth of the foreign beast. How could he not even burp?

Everyone looked at each other in horror. Don't beg for a can of fruit wine and poured it into the mouth of the beast. In his previous life, the old man Yuanling was lonely and had no good friends. He usually hid in Yuanling's secluded realm of alchemy and refinery. When he was extremely bored, he brewed all kinds of wine. In the secluded land of Yuanling, countless innate gods are planted with extremely rich brewing materials. In the time of several disasters, the old man of Yuanling has brewed at least tens of billions of jars of various kinds of wine.

Three or five jars of wine are really not very heartbreaking for don't begging.

But the belly of the foreign beast is really beyond the expectation of Don't begging. Two thousand catties can pour the hundred fruits of the ordinary immortals drunk to death into his mouth. "He still doesn't change his face, but stares at Don't beg, and his drunken face can't wait to grab wine from Don't Don't squint, take out dozens of jars of wine in a row and keep pouring it into the big mouth of the foreign beast, but the foreign beast just keeps swallowing the liquor, and even burp.

"Meat, meat!" The beast swallowed dozens of jars of wine and suddenly shouted again. The "snoring, loud noise" in his belly showed that he was extremely hungry and needed a lot of meat to fill his belly.

Don't beg for a moment, and he looked at the clam and the golden horn. Don't beg. There are also a group of foodies around you, and the clam is the one with the largest amount of food. Golden horns, silver horns, gold feathers and silver feathers only have an extraordinary interest in the flesh and blood of the dragon clan, but clams are ripe, race, old and young, and life and death. As long as there is flesh and blood, even if it is born in a strange shape, she has a strong interest in swallowing it.

Therefore, the dragonfly always carries a large amount of reserve food with her. She has also condensed a world of mustard seeds, in which there are countless birds and beasts, which are her rations for her stomach at any time. Don't beg to wink at yourself. With a wave of your hand, a golden elixir black tiger spirit was caught by the clam.

The eyes of the strange beast flashed. He looked up and down at the giant tiger three feet long, shook his head and sighed, "This kind of thing... Can you eat it?"

The dragonfly was suddenly furious. The ground turned into a dragon body. He opened his mouth and swallowed half of the giant tiger's body. While chewing the giant tiger's body, he shouted angrily, "Why can't you eat it? Didn't my aunt eat very sweet? You haven't eaten fresh flesh and blood here for many years. Why are you so picky about it?

The two front claws of the alien beast were placed on his chin. He lay comfortably on the ground. He squinted his eyes and sneered, "No matter how hungry I am, I won't eat this kind of unpopular thing. Is this good meat? First, the selection of ingredients should be refined: second, the ingredients should be refined: third, the cooking skills should be refined: all three are the best choices to make good meat.

With a sigh of emotion, the foreign beast shook its head and sighed in a long voice: "The raw, unskinned, the hair is still withered on it. There may even be stool in the belly! Oh, my God, can you eat something like this? How do you deal with those feces and furs? Spit it out of your mouth again?"

The dragonfly's face suddenly turned pale green. She stared at the half of the tiger's body in her hand and threw it far away. As enjoyed by strange beasts, if you think about this matter of eating and swallowing alive, it will be very inconvenient! But in the past, clams and his party were used to eating and drinking like this. Anyway, they used to do this when they were monsters in Mengshan, and no one carefully paid attention to the problems inside. Now that he was opened by the foreign beast, he only felt the sour saliva in his mouth, and he couldn't spit it out.

The beast laughed wildly. He shook the three tails behind his buttocks proudly and said happily, "Good meat, good meat... Tut, your wine is sloppy, but this meat, ttt... "

Don't beg at the foreign beast and silently took out a hundred-foot-long dragon whale from his own world. This wild beast has a fairy-level cultivation. Although it is a wild beast, it is wrapped in fairy spirit all over his body, and there is no fishy smell on his body. On the contrary, there is a strange fragrance of dragon saliva.

He imprisoned the dragon whale and threw it aside. Don't beg to look at the strange beast and ask with a smile, "How about this piece of meat?"

The strange beast glanced at the dragon whale, shook his head and sighed, "The quality is too bad... The quality is too bad!"

With a long sigh, the strange beast squinted at Don't beg and said, "You are the founder, don't you?

.. Can't you get a piece of good meat?"

Don't be surprised, everyone looked at the foodie in horror. There is something to say about this guy, or he doesn't want to eat meat and drink at all, but just wants to see the original strength of Don't beg? Maybe don't beg as long as you use the power of creation, even if the wine created is the most unbearable and inferior wine?

The foreign beast slowly opened its mouth wide. He said to Bu Beg with a smile, "Those wines just now don't count. You can get some more wine and meat!"

Don't beg to meditate for a long time, just look at the strange beast in a stare.

He did understand all kinds of runes left by the word blue, and he did have the holy power of his son and became the so-called originator. Even when he was in the Blue Palace, he created some ordinary Huā grass and other things, but at that time, there were various prohibitions left in the Blue Palace, and 70% of the creation of those Huā grass trees and bee butterflies borrowed the power of the relics of the Blue Palace.

If he really wants to beg to make some wine and meat alone, he should be able to do it in theory, but in fact he doesn't know what to do.

The strange beast looked at Bemao with a smile. He swaggered his tail and said slowly, "One is a starter, the other is a starter. What is wine and meat? You are a start-up! After so many years, I have been lucky to see a founder when I just woke up.

Don't grit your teeth and look at the strange beast. He motioned Princess Po Le and others to retreat far away, and then stretched out his right hand.

A group of holy power is condensed in the palm of the hand. Don't beg for divine knowledge to blend into the holy power, and countless runes in the palm flash rapidly. Gradually, a fragrance of wine drifted from his palm, and soon a group of sticky wine the size of a human head appeared out of thin air. But the wine existed for only a short moment. A little fire flashed, and only a loud noise was heard. The wine burst out, and the violent impact swept through the whole courtyard.

Such a violent explosion is probably equivalent to a fairy thunder released by a golden fairy, but the huge courtyard has not changed at all, and even the snowflakes falling from the sky have not wavered at all.

The hair of the strange beast was blown up fiercely. He looked at the beggar helplessly and sighed, "Are you going to prepare wine and meat for me, or are you going to kill me? It's just that you can't kill me in this courtyard!"

Don't beg for an awkward smile. He mobilized the holy power again, and another ball of wine condensed in his palm. But this time it is not the fragrance of wine, but a strong oily smell.

Gradually, the color of the wine became darker and darker, and soon a sticky oil-like thing dripped on the ground.

The strange beast gasped his breath. He looked up to the sky and sighed, "Don't think I drink this thing. I won't touch him even if you kill him! Are you sure you want to give me wine and meat, not to poison me?

Don't grinned fiercely, and another mass of water appeared in the palm of his hand.