Ling Han walked around and soon hunted another goat, which he handed over to Huan Xue to handle.
Not long after, the aroma hit my nostrils again.
Ling Han moved his index finger and immediately tore off a piece and started eating it.
The little pink pig also whined and opened its mouth, looking like I wanted to eat.
Huanxue feeds the little pink pig tenderly.
Although this pig is not big, its appetite is extremely amazing. It eats meat one bite at a time, as if it is not full, and keeps eating.
Its belly is very fat and round, but no matter how much meat it eats, it never bulges, as if it were a bottomless pit.
Delicious and lustful.
In a short period of time, Ling Han had already discovered two "characteristics" of this pig. To sum up, it was a waste.
A sheep was quickly divided up. Ling Han ate nearly half of it, and the little pink pig also ate almost half, and the rest was destroyed by the little maid.
This pig is indeed a foodie.
At night, Huanxue was afraid that the little pink pig would freeze, so she stuffed the little fat pig into her chest. She made the fat pig so happy that its eyes were shining.
In the middle of the night, the pig began to snore as expected.
I really want to kill it.
The next day, Ling Han and Huan Xue continued on the road, heading halfway up the mountain.
There is no formation suppression here, but the natural dangerous mountains and rivers are also difficult to travel and are full of dangers. Moreover, there are powerful monsters here, many of them are above ten veins, even in the blood exchange realm.
There is no way, the terrain here is too dangerous, it is difficult for the four flags to move in, and how can a real master come here
Therefore, there is no human trace here at all.
However, the Nine Flame Grass here is just a legend. As early as more than 20 years ago, when Huju City was just established, a large number of experts were dispatched to sweep the surrounding area, and someone discovered the Nine Flame Grass here.
More than 20 years have passed, and who knows if Nine Flame Grass still exists, maybe it has become extinct due to the great changes in the environment.
The place was too big. Even though Ling Han and Huan Xue tried hard to search, if they wanted to circle around this area, they would have no more than ten days and a half to go around.
It's too long.
"Gu! Gu!" the little pink pig cried.
"What are you doing?" Ling Han glared over. This perverted pig should be killed and made into roast suckling pig.
"It's hungry." Huanxue whispered. In just a day or two, she had become very familiar with the little suckling pig, no, the little pink pig.
"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat." Ling Han wiped his mouth, "It's better to kill the roast suckling pig."
"No, no!" Huanxue shook her head quickly.
The little pink pig also glared at Ling Han and howled, as if facing a class enemy.
"I only know how to eat and lust, so why not eat?" Ling Han said.
"Woo! Woo!" the little pink pig screamed at Ling Han, as if he could understand human speech.
This pig is indeed interesting.
"Little Piggy, you must prove that you are useful. The young master doesn't like useless things." The little maid rubbed the little pink pig's head and said sincerely.
The little pink pig said it was hurt and it was not a thing.
It raised its head proudly, as if I could do anything.
"Hey, little piggy, can you really do things?" Huanxue said in surprise.
"Gu, Gu!" The little pink pig nodded vigorously.
Damn, this pig is really a sperm.
"Xiao Zhuzhu, the young master is looking for Nine Flame Grass. Do you know where it can be found?" Huan Xue asked.
The little pink pig looked thoughtful. After a while, it let out a "wu" sound, jumped out of Huan Xue's arms, and ran towards a place.
Hey, this guy really knows where the Nine Flame Grass is
Ling Han and Huan Xue followed, but after walking a few steps, they saw that the little pink pig had stopped moving, stretched out its limbs, and lay on the ground.
"What kind of fun is this?" Ling Han asked.
"Tired." Huanxue explained.
Tired
Ling Han looked at the distance that the dead pig had traveled. It couldn't be more than a hundred feet at most. Damn, did he fall down from exhaustion
What a lazy pig.
"Let me hug you." Huanxue picked up the little pink pig.
"Gu—" the little fat pig let out a comfortable sound, rubbing its head against Huanxue's chest. His lustful look made Ling Han want to hit someone.
However, this lazy pig was not completely irresponsible. It stretched out its fat hooves and pointed forward.
Huanxue hugged it and walked away, while Ling Han followed behind.
The dead fat pig does not keep pointing forward blindly. Sometimes it points to the left, sometimes it points to the right. The road is very difficult.
After almost two hours, the fat pig finally stopped talking.
"Huh?" Ling Han was stunned. A grass appeared in front of him. It was about a foot long and red in color. However, in a large area near it, not a single weed grew.
Nine Flame Grass!
Nine Flame Grass has a great feature, that is, no matter how tall it grows, no other grass or tree will regenerate in the area nine times as long as it grows, because in such an area, the red flames of the earth will , nothing else can grow.
Did this dead fat pig really find the Nine Flame Grass
In addition to being able to eat, sleep, and be lazy, I can actually do some practical things.
"It's quite useful. My food is not in vain." Ling Han nodded.
He picked up the Nine Flame Grass and put it into his bag.
"Let's go back."
He smiled slightly, this operation went surprisingly smoothly, and he collected the Nine Flame Grass just one time.
"What kind of pig is this? It's quite capable." Ling Han smiled and reached out to catch the fat pig.
"Woo-" The perverted pig screamed and burrowed into Huanxue's chest.
But the chest is only so big, how to hide
He was taken down by Ling Han.
The perverted pig kept spitting at Ling Han. Even though it was so big, the amount of saliva it spit out was very shocking. It seemed like it was raining heavily. Ling Han didn't take precautions and was sprayed all over his head. All over the face.
"Damn, you damn pig, I can't kill you!" Ling Han was furious and punched him.
"Gu—" The little pink pig struggled quickly, but where it could break free, it was punched by Ling Han. However, this perverted pig was quite courageous. Not only did he not give in, but he spat even more violently.
Bang bang bang, Ling Han punched repeatedly, puff puff, puff puff, the little pink pig was drooling.
Finally, Ling Han stopped.
He threw Se Zhu to Huan Xue with a look of surprise on his face.
Because he didn't use much force at first, but in the next few punches, he added a little more, but the blows he hit on the dead fat pig's body felt like they were hitting cotton wool, soft and weak.
He kept trying harder, but he still couldn't hurt the perverted pig at all.
Weird, very weird.
No wonder this guy is fat and round, but he can live so well in the Daqing Mountain, and he has not been picked up by any wild beast to have his teeth sacrificed. Even if this guy is a blood exchange level monster, it probably can't do anything to his body.
"Sexy pig, I really underestimate you!"