Chapter 153: Valley Station

The small valley where the Manniu tribe is located has a clear lake, surrounded by greenery, and it is a fairyland on earth. There are no other buildings around the lake, except for a few houses.

However, near the mountain wall, many caves were dug.

The cabins were obviously for the Brutes, who had taken on human form, and the caves were for the rest of the Bulls.

At this time, in a small wooden house, Manlong and Ling Hongyu were lying on the bed and falling asleep. The injuries on their bodies had long since been healed by the elixir.

Yesterday's big battle left the two physically and mentally exhausted, so when they returned to the cabin, the two fell asleep.

Maybe it's because of the sympathetic relationship, the two have no opinion on who is in the same room.

Haotian and the others were invited to a larger house, which was supposed to be the residence of the patriarch of the Barbarian Bull Clan.

"Patriarch, this time we were reckless, I hope you don't be surprised. Haotian said embarrassedly to the old man of the Barbarian Bull Clan.

He was the one who came here to train, and he had some responsibility for it.

"This lord doesn't need to be like this, you can save the brute dragon, and you are the guest of our brute bull clan. Just call me a young man. The old man waved his hand and smiled.

The brute dragon is the treasure of their tribe, and if something happens to him, it will be a great loss for the tribe. Haotian rescued the brute dragon and won the trust of the old man.

"The Barbarian Green Patriarch is polite, I didn't just make a move for the sake of the Barbarian Dragon. After all, if we don't stop it, our people will also be killed. Haotian said lightly.

Although Manqing also knew the reason, he still kept thanking him.

~Boom~Boom~Boom, there were constant violent explosions and energy fluctuations outside. But Haotian didn't care, because he knew what was going on outside.

Since you are here to train, of course you have to find an opponent.

Although the people of the Barbarian Bull Clan are not as belligerent as the demon werewolves, they also like to compete. Therefore, Han Junfeng and others have looked for their opponents and fought a big battle.

Haotian also wanted to make a move, but unfortunately except for the patriarch of the Barbarian Bull Clan, no one seemed to be his opponent. So he was not interested, so he took the initiative to stay and talk to the patriarch.

It wasn't until dusk came that Manqing and Ling Hongyu woke up. When they saw each other, they didn't fight, but looked like they were sympathetic to each other.

The people of the Manniu tribe are also very hospitable, taking out some special delicacies. However, these delicacies are extremely precious in the eyes of the barbarian people, but in the eyes of Haotian and others, they are a little difficult to accept.

However, it was difficult to resist the hospitality, and Haotian once again showed his barbecue skills.

Next to a huge fire, surrounded by the warriors of the Brute Bull Clan, the water was impassable. In everyone's mouth, there is a constant drip of saliva. Because of the huge impact of the body, the saliva is crackling, and it is like rain.

Being stared at by hundreds of pairs of huge bull's eyes, even Haotian was a little uncomfortable.

Soon, a scent permeated the small valley. Smelling this aroma for the first time, the members of the Barbarian Bull Clan present couldn't help but put on their glasses and breathed violently.

Hundreds of Gundam figures breathe together like a small gale.

"You guys, can you look like a brute? The dragon said loudly, but his glasses were fixed on the roast meat on the fire.

"Forget it, you don't look at what you look like. Ling Hongyu's joking voice came. He clearly knows Haotian's barbecue technique.

Ringing the first time he ate Haotian's barbecue, his appearance didn't seem to be much better.

~Zizizi~, from time to time there was the sound of oil dripping into the fire in the air. The members of the Barbarian Bull Clan did not swallow their own saliva, and their eyes turned extremely red.

It was the first time they had smelled such a good smell, and the golden roast meat made them eager to grab it and eat it immediately.

"Okay, the Barbarian Patriarch might as well try it. Haotian smiled slightly, took off the beast meat, and took the lead in handing it to Manqing. After all, the other party is the patriarch of the Barbarian Bull Clan, so he should taste it first.

Manqing has long been attracted, but as the patriarch, he is embarrassed to show it too obviously.

Looking at the golden barbecue in front of him, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and then picked it up. The golden roast has a rich aroma that makes you want to swallow it in one bite.

Countless eyes were staring at the flesh in Manqing's hands. The brute dragon couldn't wait to keep urging on the side, "Patriarch, hurry up and eat." After speaking, he subconsciously wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

"What's the hurry, didn't you see that I was about to eat?" Manqing glanced at the other party fiercely, put the barbecue under his nose and sniffed it, then opened his mouth and bit a piece.

Then he froze.

"Patriarch, are you alright? Whether this thing tastes good or not, you can say something. The brute dragon asked anxiously, but his eyes were staring directly at the meat in the other party's hand.

"It's delicious, it's delicious. I've never eaten anything so delicious. Manqing reacted, looked at Haotian with excitement, and finally didn't forget to bite a piece.

"Quick, give me some too. The brute dragon looked at Haotian anxiously. I didn't know what to do with my hands, so I could only spread them out in the air and keep urging.

Haotian smiled slightly, then cut off a piece of meat and handed it over.

The brute dragon dodged and immediately took a big gulp. He didn't seem to chew it, swallowed it in one gulp, and didn't forget to shout in his mouth, delicious, delicious.

Everyone just smiled at his appearance.

Haotian took another piece of meat and handed it to another demon-level powerhouse of the Manniu tribe, who, like the Manlong, was feasting on it while shouting that it was delicious.

The surrounding bull people looked anxiously at the only remaining barbecue. Haotian took off the beast meat and divided it in turn.

However, there are many monks and little porridge, and the demon beasts that have always been huge are only enough for a dozen people of the Barbarian Bull Clan to eat. In desperation, he could only continue to barbecue.

In the end, even Ling Hongyu and others joined in to help.

It took nearly a hundred demon beasts to roast back and forth before satisfying these barbarian bulls. However, looking at their unfinished appearance, Haotian and several people were helpless.

They didn't want to continue like this, roasting nearly a hundred demon beasts at one time, which was much more tiring than letting them fight a big battle.

In the middle of the night, the people of the Barbarian Bull Tribes left. Only Haotian and others were left.

There was a beast meat roasted on the fire rack, and Haotian and the others were drinking and eating at the same time, looking relaxed and comfortable. It's been a long time since they've enjoyed such a peaceful atmosphere.

The quiet atmosphere of the small valley is simply a paradise.

"Is this the spiritual wine of man? Manlong said with a big grin, after the battle with Ling Hongyu, he had become friends, and the two of them had drunk a lot of wine now.

They also liked the spirit wine Manqing and the other demon soldier-level powerhouse Manshi, and it was the first time they had drunk such a delicious thing.

"Nonsense, this is my long-cherished wine, don't waste it, you kid. Ling Hongyu said noncommittally, raised his hand and took a sip.

Ling Hongyu and Manlong began to compete for spirit wine, since yesterday's battle, the relationship between the two has become very good, and they will joke from time to time. For the performance of the two, the people present were also happy to see it. In the midst of laughter, a sumptuous banquet ended.