dognovel Chapter 227: The Cold God’s Palm Fairy (48)
Chapter 227: The Cold God’s Palm Fairy (48)
"Ok?"
Bai Chao blinked and looked at the big hand pressing on his hand.
“……” Ying Chen took the man’s hand away from his face.
Is it necessary to like this face so much? My eyes are fascinated by it...
A water mirror appeared in the air, and Ying Chen took a look at his current face.
"..."
But little.
The water mirror disappeared into thin air.
Just as Ying Chen was about to change his facial features, someone suddenly jumped into his arms.
Ying Chen was startled, and slowly lowered his head to look at the person lying in his arms: "..."
Bai Chao raised his head, his eyes shining: "Just this face~ Don't turn back into a puppy, I want to see you every day~"
"..."
Ying Chen avoided this person's sight.
"……Um."
Wang Xiaohu was very dissatisfied after being beaten by his own father.
He was the only sober person in the whole village.
Everyone has been deceived by the fake gods. It seems that the Lord Spirit Beast can only rely on him to save him.
Wang Xiaohu jumped down from the tree with a tragic look on his face.
Heaven will give Xiaohu a great mission, Master Spirit Beast! Xiaohu will go to save you now!
Wang Xiaohu started to charge again with his slingshot. After rushing outside the fake god's house, he learned his lesson this time and climbed up to the top of the wall to check the enemy situation.
But he saw a strange man in the yard.
Wang Xiaohu looked carefully. He knew everyone in the village. Who was this man? How could he appear in the home of a fake god?
He lay on the wall and secretly observed the man's every move. He saw the man move some firewood into the yard and set up a support on it.
Wang Xiaohu touched his head and wondered what was going on.
After the man set up the rack, he lit a fire with a tinder, went into the house and took out a large bunch of peeled meat. He sprinkled some seasoning on it and then put it on the rack. Soon the aroma of barbecue wafted out.
The fake god trotted out excitedly with a pot of wine in his hands, sat next to the man, pulled his arm, and said something with a smile.
Wang Xiaohu looked at the two of them suspiciously. For some reason, he felt that the two of them were sitting too close to each other...
But Wang Xiaohu's attention was not on them, but on the barbecue.
The barbecue became more and more fragrant as it was roasted, and he was drooling with greed.
Gulu, it smells so good and looks so delicious...
"Stop drooling and don't let it drip onto my barbecue." A lazy voice came from below.
Wang Xiaohu was stunned. Who was this fake god talking to?
He turned his attention from the barbecue to the fake god's face, and saw that the man was looking at him leisurely.
Wang Xiaohu quickly shrank his head.
He was discovered!
"If you want to eat, come down and get it yourself."
Wang Xiaohu clenched his fists. Who was he looking down on? Who wanted to eat...
After a while, Wang Xiaohu quietly squatted beside the strange man and ate the barbecue. The meat he ate was not roasted by the fake god, but roasted by this man. He did not break his oath. Yes, that's right... The barbecue smelled really good...
As Wang Xiaohu gnawed, he wondered what kind of animal's meat this was. He seemed to have never eaten it before. It was too delicious...
The meat that the strange man broke off for him looked like part of an animal's forelimb. He only realized that the bone was a bit big when he finished chewing it.
Wang Xiaohu's face suddenly turned pale.
He had never seen the Master Spirit Beast since the beginning...
Wang Xiaohu swallowed and raised his head stiffly.
"What kind of meat is this..."
"Of course..." Bai Chao showed his white teeth, "The flesh of the Spirit Beast..."
Wang Xiaohu's face turned pale and he covered his mouth, looking like he wanted to vomit but couldn't.
“You…you…wuwawawa…”
Wang Xiaohu ran and cried while holding the meat bone.
"I'm going to tell dad to kick you out! Wuuuuuu, Master Spirit Beast, wuu ...
Ying Chen: "..."
Bai Chao took a bite of the rabbit leg with a smile: "This wild rabbit is well found, it's as fat as a piglet."
“……” Ying Chen poured a glass of warm wine and handed it to him.
Bai Chao took the warm wine and said contentedly: "It would be better if you could become a human earlier."
Ying Chen paused while turning the barbecue: "Why?"
"Of course I can serve you earlier~"
"..."
Wang Xiaohu ran home crying. His father and the village chief were talking in the house, so he quickly ran to them.
“Dad! Village chief! You have to stand up for the spirit beast! That fake immortal roasted it, wuwuwuwuwuwu…”
His father and the village chief were confused. What was going on?
Wang Xiaohu was still holding a bone in his hand, and he was crying.
"This is the proof!"
"..."
Wang Xiaohu's father just wanted to throw his son out and prevent him from embarrassing himself in front of outsiders.
The village chief said: "It just so happens that we want to go find the living immortal again, let's go and take a look together."
Xiaohu's father sighed: "Okay."
They packed up and went to look for the Living Immortal.
Wang Xiaohu hid behind the village chief and his father and followed them into the yard.
Bai Chao and the strange man were both in the yard.
But there was no barbecue or grill in the yard, and there was no trace of it on the ground. If he hadn't carried the meat bone with him, he would have thought that what had just happened was an illusion.
When the village chief saw Bai Chao, he bowed and said, "My Lord, our village would like to discuss something with you. Is this possible?"
Bai Chao sat upright on the chair: "Go ahead."
"We want to build a shrine for you, but we don't know your name, so we want to ask you, could you please tell us your name? We can write it on the plaque and offer sacrifices every day."
Wang Xiaohu's eyes widened. What?! We're going to build a temple for this fake god?!
But before he could open his mouth to protest, his own father covered his mouth and punished him.
Bai Chao looked indifferent, as if he was neither surprised nor happy about this: "Luo Huai."
"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir."
The village chief was very happy and was about to take his people out, but Wang Xiaohu's father hesitated.
He looked at his son, and then at the stranger behind Bai Chao. They shouldn't have said anything about the Living Immortal, but... he really didn't see the Spirit Beast...
"Lord Living Immortal, where did this spirit beast go?" Little Tiger's father asked.
Bai Chao remained calm and said, "Yes, my spirit beast has been called by heaven and earth recently and has gone to a secret place to practice. It will be back soon."
Wang Xiaohu wanted to jump up to protest again, but his father was covering his mouth, so he could only make a barely audible sound.
"Mmmm! Mmm!" He's a liar! A liar!
Xiaohu's father almost couldn't control his son: "Okay, okay, then we won't disturb the living immortal."
Wang Xiaohu was dragged away by his biological father.
As soon as the gate was closed, Bai Chao's shoulders, which had been held high, collapsed.
He leaned over the table without any image: "I thought it was something else, but it turns out to be repairing the ancestral hall."
Ying Chen brought out the wine and meat that had been brought into the house.
Bai Chao shook the wine jug, as if he had thought of something.
"By the way, you don't have a name yet?"