Su Luo roared, and even violently, unexpectedly slapped the big rhino.
But Su Luo's power is equivalent to scratching the itch to the big rhino.
However, at this moment, the big rhino was full of agitation, and quickly retreated a distance of ten feet, with both hands protecting his chest: "You man, don't touch me!!!"
Su Luo had black lines all over her head.
But fortunately, the alarm has been lifted, and her heart is at ease, so she squinted at the big rhino: "Is there no need to do barbecue?"
"That's impossible!" When it comes to food, the big rhino does not give in, and keeps urging, "Hurry up, hurry up and cook!"
Su Luo glanced at him speechlessly, then turned around and dragged No. 38 to find the ingredients.
But the big rhino gave Su Luo a strange look: "What ingredients are you looking for?"
Su Luo smiled lightly: "Do you think the little white sheep are lining up to be eaten? Of course they are going to catch them."
The big rhino looked at Su Luo more blankly. He thought about it and asked, "Do you want a living little white sheep?"
"Of course." Who is going to die.
"How many?"
"One." Su Luo thought, she wouldn't bake any more.
The big rhino nodded, but he didn't see him stand up, only a whining voice came from his mouth, the voice was long and transmitted very far.
Soon.
"Tick, tick, tick—"
A group of little white sheep ran over neatly, and they shrank in fear, but they still lined up under the leadership of the leader.
"You choose." The fat rhinoceros was like the king of the kingdom pointing at his people.
Su Luo almost rolled his eyes: "Is this still possible?"
The big rhino took it for granted, and asked inexplicably, "What if it wasn't?"
Well, this is the Demon Race... Su Luoming nodded, and resignedly took out a shivering little white sheep.
This time, she deliberately roasted it very slowly, using the aura to transmit the fragrance far, far away...
However, Senior Brother Zhang Wang never came.
The night was pitch black.
Su Luo, who had been paying attention to her surroundings, felt a hint of familiarity.
Brother Zhang Wang
Su Luo took an excuse to go out to look for spices and slowly strolled around.
Sure enough, that familiar feeling was getting closer.
Senior Brother Zhang Wang was ambushing in the grass at the moment, and he saw a thorny black man pacing out.
He really touched the scent all the way.
He remembered that Su Luo had said that this was the taste of the top-grade Heavenly Spiritual Water and the Fallen Red Lotus, and there was no substitute for it. She was the only one in the world who could make such a taste.
Therefore, when Senior Brother Zhang Wang smelled this smell, he had a hunch in his heart.
But his hunch was not good.
Because he put Su Luo in the cave before, but now he smells the aroma that only Su Luo can bake, which is enough to explain the problem.
When Senior Brother Zhang Wang saw this thorny man in black, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
I saw him jumping up and holding Su Luo from the back, his slender fingers grabbed Su Luo's neck, and the other hand covered her mouth.
Su Luo: "Woooooo... death... fierce..."
Zhang Wang snorted coldly, "Shut up!"
Su Luo: "..." The big black and white eyes blinked and blinked.
"Did you catch a girl? Tell me, where is she locked up?" Senior Brother Zhang Wang's hands were so hard that he almost suffocated Su Luo.
Su Luo gloomily pointed to his neck.