little tailor

Chapter 89 Foodie Lin Yan
the third floor.

This is a meadow with green grass. Gradually, a ray of morning light rises from the east, pouring over the endless grass, and sprinkling pieces of flowing brilliance.

"Pfft!"

A loud bang resounded through the sky.

call!
Lin Yan was sweating profusely while holding the big knife, panting heavily.

His previous thoughts on the second floor were indeed correct. The ominous beast on the third floor is the barefoot demonic bull, which is comparable to the strength of the mid-stage Kaiyuan realm. Lin Yan tried his best, and the Taiyin gossip array controlled one of the demonic bulls. While breathing, Lin Yan was exhausted and killed the barefoot demon cow with a single knife.

"Hey buddy, can we discuss something?"

Lin Yan's chest was shaking violently one after another, and there were stars in his eyes. After a while, he gradually calmed down.

"what's up?"

Indifferent voice without a trace of emotion.

"Can you let me take it easy and don't go to the fourth floor. I haven't eaten all day and night, and I'm so hungry that I can't feel it. Besides, if I go like this, I probably won't be torn apart by the beast. And starve to death."

When Lin Yan talked about eating, he suddenly felt that if the young man didn't let him eat, he might really become the only Yuan Kaiyuan expert who starved to death in Zonglin Continent.

"Ah."

There was a faint sneer in the voice, Lin Yan heard it, but he ignored it, because he was so hungry that he had no strength or energy to pay attention to it. On the contrary, when he heard his promise, Lin Yan kept staring into the eyes of the barefoot magic cow Instant light.

He has been staring at the cow since he entered the third floor. He even thought that he could last for so long, and finally killed the magic cow. It was only because of the belief that he would eat the magic cow that he could persist for so long.

"You are mine now! Hehe."

Lin Yan suddenly looked silly, crossed the big knife, and ran to the body of the magic cow in two or three steps.

He suddenly closed his eyes, and with a thought, the vitality was introduced into the body of the barefoot demon cow. In an instant, the appearance of a demon cow inside appeared in his mind. The corner of Lin Yan's mouth curled up. .

Sensing the clear internal structure diagram of the demon cow in his mind, Lin Yan, with his eyes closed, followed the cow's muscles and bones, and Lin Yan's hands moved "swish, swish, swish".

In less than an hour and a half, a magic cow weighing several hundred catties was divided into countless small pieces of meat by Lin Yan.

Of course, the so-called small pieces of meat are also several catties of magic beef.

"Next, the barbecue."

He has long read the legend about the aroma of the magic beef. In the jade slip in Shi Zhai Ji, it is recorded that "the barefoot magic cow, the fresh meat is tender and delicious, and the fragrance spreads thousands of miles."

Lin Yan seemed to be able to imagine the mouth-watering aroma, and kept staring at the magic beef with bright eyes.

At this time, the bottles and jars in Lin Yan's space worked again. He took them all out at once, found some firewood, and built a fire in a short while.

"Chucky!"

Lin Yan stretched out his right hand, and a small flame burst out from the palm of his hand.

This is after he absorbed the crimson flames in the secret room, there is a trace of fire element in his body, and now after a little operation, the flames burst out.

"call out!"

Lin Yan threw down the small flame in his hand, and the firewood ignited violently. The firewood created a big wave of heat. He quickly picked up a forked iron rack to fork a piece of beef, and started roasting it.

The barbeque sizzled, and drops of golden-yellow hot oil slowly slid down the lines of the gradually roasted magic beef, which was fascinating.

Sniff left, smell right, just for a while, the glutton in Lin Yan's stomach was quickly aroused.

Lin Yan stared greedily at the magic beef in his hand, smelled the bursting aroma, and finally couldn't help it. When it was cooked, he didn't care about the heat, and bit it like a tiger, and the aroma in his mouth gushed out instantly. , tender, crispy, fresh and salty, all the flavors of the magic beef rolled in his mouth in an instant, the indescribable taste reached the tip of the tongue coating, and the mouth was full of meaty fragrance. In just a moment, Lin Yan seemed to have forgotten the whole day. Tired and hurt, only immersed in the beauty of taste buds.

"Well, it's delicious."

Lin Yan spoke vaguely while eating.

"Hmph, this stinky boy, he ate meat, or the meat of the barefoot demon cow. He completely forgot about me, and let me graze here alone? Hey, fortunately, there is this little mink with me."

In the different-dimensional space, the bearded uncle reclined on the only chair on the grassland, crossed his legs, and stared at Lin Yan outside. It seemed that he could smell the unusual fragrance from the tip of his nose. A boudoir resentful woman, after she finished speaking, she deliberately glanced at Xiao Diao who was silently pouncing on the soles of her feet with her eyes closed.

call!
After eating several pieces of beef, Lin Yan patted his chest and stood up contentedly.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he shouted to the sky.

"Hey, Your Excellency Spirit Body? The fourth floor won't be a beast in the late Kaiyuan stage, right?"

……

The prairie was dead silent.

ignore him?
It can't be true, can it?And let him guess right?
Lin Yan paused for a while, and when he was about to ask again, a dazzling white light poured on him without warning.

"Hey, why are you so fast?"

But after all, it didn't come in time, and his voice was annihilated in the space on the third floor...

"Fateful person, we meet again."

Just as Lin Yan stood up, he heard a familiar voice, but his mind was blanked by the white light, and he couldn't remember whose voice it was. After thinking for a while, a sudden inspiration flashed.

"Isn't this the voice of a medical sage and veteran?"

"Hehe, it's me."

Lin Yan looked up suspiciously, and as expected, the old medical sage stroked his long white beard with a smile, and looked back at the young man in front of him kindly.

"Huh? This is the fourth floor? Where is the beast?"

He looked around, but only saw iron walls and copper walls, and there was nothing around. Lin Yan's sword eyebrows furrowed deeply, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Don't look, this is not the fourth floor, this is the ninth floor."

The medical sage and old Taoist said something lightly, with a calm face.

"The ninth floor?"

Lin Yan's eyes widened in an instant, and he stared at the old doctor in disbelief.

"Why did you let me come to the ninth floor?"

"Because I said, we will meet on the ninth floor! That's why."

reason?

What is the reason?Neuropathy!
Lin Yan looked at the other person's expression that was very indifferent when he only said one sentence every time, and he was not calm. He scolded the old man insane in his heart, but on the surface he was kind and did not behave strangely.

"Hehe, young man, impetuous, impetuous."

The old medical sage stared at Lin Yan like an X-ray in a hospital, as if he could clearly see Lin Yan's inside and outside, staring straight at Lin Yan made his hair stand on end and his scalp tingled.

(End of this chapter)