Chapter 1183: Half beast 36

Chapter 1183 Half-beast 36
Yan Meng’s golden eyes stared at her, and there was a hint of sweetness in her heart.
Ans and Varro looked at her with surprise, and even the other orcs were shocked to see her.
The sound of the cold rain in the north rained low. "You can see the wounds on his body. The claws of the stabbing wolf are very long. The pointed head is with a hook. You look at the wound on the body of Yan, the skin is like Ticked out..."
With her words, the people around me would look at the wounds on Yanmeng. As she said, the wounds are exactly the same.
These crowds of orcs believe in the words of Yanmeng.
"Maybe, he just met and didn't kill it?"
The Northern Rain sees Varo. "I didn't kill it, but I played against it, and successfully escaped from its hands to prove his heroism. Why should he use a lie to deceive me."
The onlookers nodded and agreed to her words.
Regardless of whether or not he has killed the spurs, he can resist it and survive, enough to make the orc who worships force look at him.
After proving the innocence of Yanmeng, Bei Yuyu returned to his home with a stupid music.
Bei Yuyu began to treat him with wounds, sitting there in flames, watching her busy in front of her, golden eyes full of gentleness.
At night, the northern rain picks up a vanilla and drops its juice onto the meat. Yan Meng did not stop, looked at her curiously, and looked at it and began to help her.
In a short while, the meat that was about to be cooked floated out with a very special scent, and the scent caught the locusts.
The orc who lived in the nearest wooden house in Yanmeng, after smelling the scent, looked for it.
"You are baking something, good incense." After the orc entered the house, his eyes were forced to sweep into the direction of the fire. He saw the meat of a piece of bronze pig, and his eyes flashed a surprise.
Why are their barbecues so fragrant? !
"How is the flesh of your bronze pig?" The man was an underage orc, and he looked at the flesh on the fire.
The Northern Rain gave the spice to his hand. "Put its juice on the meat and it will give off such a rich aroma."
After the orc got something, he couldn’t wait to take it back to the experiment. Soon the smell in his house caught more people in the tribe, and everyone knew that spraying the juice of a purple plant on the meat would make The meat becomes more fragrant, and even the taste of the meat itself becomes better.
After his injury, it happened that he stayed in the tribe, and he began to teach him martial arts.
"Meng, I teach you the same thing, after you learn, after hunting, or encountering a wolf is not so embarrassing. Do you want to learn?" asked Bei Yuyu.
Yan Meng blinked and couldn't stop nodding.
"That's good, follow me. I'm going to fight, you learn one more. Look carefully."
The northern rain was very slow when it was played for the first time. After the end of the set, look at him. "Do you see it clearly?"
Yan Meng shook his head.
Northern Rain continued to play the second and third times, until the fourth time, he learned a little.
In the days to come, as long as the fire does not go out hunting, it must be pulled by the north rain to practice the cold palm.
On this day, an orc ran in a hurry.
(End of this chapter)