The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and a bonfire is rising in the yard. A beautiful woman waves a hatchet in her hand and divides the wild boar into pieces of meat of different sizes. Next to her, a man with a puzzled look on his face, holding a large incense burner with one hand, as if he is lifting a wet iron, and doing exercises up and down.

Han Qin was very confused now. The incense burner was taller than his people. It was solid. With his understanding of copper in his previous life, this thing weighed at least ten tons, perhaps more. But at this time, he could throw this giant object around with one hand. This ridiculous scene would be difficult for him to accept even if it happened to him.

"I'm invincible now, right?"

Han Qin gently put down the incense burner and thought to himself. But soon, he woke up. How could it be possible? Only a stupid fox believed in himself, how much power could it be improved? If the power was so easy to increase, wouldn't it be too easy to practice?

impossible!

But how do you explain this big incense burner?

Han Qin was full of questions and couldn't figure it out.

Just as Han Qin was "lifting the iron", the little fox was also secretly looking at him. Seeing Han Qin throwing the huge incense burner up and down, his big eyes were full of worship. Not to mention anything else, just his strength was not weaker than the demon handsome man of the Xiong Ju clan, who was famous for his strength.

The master is indeed bottomless!

The little fox's eyes were crescent-shaped, and he was very satisfied with the decision to follow Han Qin.

All living things worship the strong, and the fox clan is even more so.

"Master, the meat is cooked and you can eat it." Alihuan shouted, and Han Qin turned around and took the bamboo stick handed over by Ali.

The bamboo stick was brought back by Ali from the mountains. After learning that there were at least eight monsters not as weak as wild boars around the ruined temple, Han Qin temporarily gave up the idea of ​​going out. The wild boar is huge and it is enough to make bacon for a long time. There is no need to worry about starving to death.

What's more, he also has the servant Stupid Fox.

Sitting around the campfire, Han Qin took the skewers handed over by the little fox, took a bite, and his mouth was full of oil. It is worthy of being a wild boar, and the meat is really different. Although there is a lot of oil, it is fat but not greasy. The muscles are tight, but thin but not tiring. Before the mouth is in, the fragrance has already spread throughout the nasal cavity. If a little cumin can be sprinkled with another iced big wusu, he will not feel greasy after eating it for a year.

The little fox looked at Han Qin eating and learned his movements while watching. As a pure wild fox, it didn't have the habit of eating meat when it was cooked. She originally planned to eat it directly, but unfortunately Han Qin didn't have such a good tooth. In order to accommodate him, the little fox learned to slice and wear skewers, and also worked very hard to serve the master.

Although it has been able to transform, the little fox's long-term eating habit has habitually changed back to its body. However, it is not convenient to use bamboo sticks on the body. After hesitating for a moment, it has turned back to its human form, with a small mouth-

"Ahhh!" took a bite.

The little fox's eyes suddenly widened, and tears flowed down. Han Qin was happily eating, and suddenly saw the stupid fox crying and said strangely: "It's not up to the taste? You don't have to be like me. I'm just used to eating cooked meat. It doesn't matter if you eat raw meat. It doesn't matter if we feel comfortable, there is no need to force it."

The little fox shook his head vigorously, bit the pork belly from the bamboo sticks with big mouthfuls, mixed with tears that flowed from his cheeks and swallowed them into his mouth, and said in a vague way: "It's so delicious. If I had known that the meat would be so delicious, I wouldn't have eaten raw meat for so many years. Master, you know so much!"

This flattery is a bit stiff!

Han Qin wanted to complain, but looking at the little fox, he didn't seem to be pretending. After thinking about it, he didn't say anything and accepted its slightly awkward compliment.

The little fox brand meat skewers are extremely large, and each piece of meat is as big as its claws. There are nine pieces on a bamboo stick. Even though Han Qin hadn't eaten meat for many days, he was full after eating two skewers. The little fox's belly was obviously not as big as it imagined. After eating one skewers, he stopped. He imitated Han Qin, fell to the ground and rubbed his stomach, looking at the sky like dementia.

"Ali, how old are you this year?" Anyway, Han Qin felt it was necessary to understand the stupid fox, after all, it was his first little brother.

"Well...self-born wisdom has been around now, and it has been... fifteen, no, sixteen years."

"Oh, then you're still young." Han Qin put away the unscrupulous thoughts in his head. Although he didn't mind a relationship that transcends race, as an "old cow", he really couldn't speak: "I'm nine years older than you. According to the algorithm of my hometown, I can be your uncle. This way, I don't need you to call me uncle, you can call me elder brother, and my elder brother will protect you from now on."

"Cover?" the little fox tilted his head and expressed his confusion about the word.

"That's..." Han Qin organized the language and said, "As long as you believe in the eldest brother and don't betray the eldest brother, the eldest brother will always stand on your side. No one can bully you, the eldest brother will help you beat them!"

"Really?" The little fox got up excitedly and approached Han Qin with bright eyes: "Whoever bullies me, will the eldest brother help me hit?"

"Uh... you can't take the initiative to cause trouble." Han Qin added another condition, and he also realized that the stupid fox is not a calm person. Just when Han Qin was about to educate the little fox's three views, suddenly, through the gap in the wall, he saw a pair of pairs of light balls of dark green.

"What's the matter!" Han Qin was so scared that Fang Yan jumped out and shrank behind the little fox. The little fox looked at Han Qin's gaze. The fox's vision was much better than that of humans at night. Han Qin only saw two balls of green, but it could see more.

"It's a pack of wolves!" The little fox instantly turned back to its original body, with sharp claws poked out and bared its teeth outside the wall. Han Qin hid behind the little fox, feeling embarrassed. He just said that he wanted to be his elder brother and covered him, but he was slapped in the face in an instant. He was quite a big man, hiding behind a small fox, what does it look like?!

After gritting his teeth, Han Qin picked up the hatchet on the ground, picked up the iron pot and tied it to his arm. Come on, defensive posture, do it!

"Aowu--"

Accompanied by a sudden wolf howl, clusters of green are getting closer and closer, and against the backdrop of the bonfire, agile shadows appear one by one.

The little fox is right, it is indeed a pack of wolves.

Their paws fell to the ground quietly, and their green pupils exuded a cruel look. From the gap in the wall, they stepped into the yard. They first glanced at the meat that had not been eaten yet on the bonfire, and then focused their attention on Han Qin and the little fox. As top predators, they were born to understand the principle that they could enjoy the spoils only after fighting.

There are seven wolves in total!

Han Qin counted for a moment and screamed in his heart. But on the surface, he was calm.

Begging for mercy is also death, and screaming is also death. It is better to sacrifice your life and work hard!

The "lifting of iron" before the meal gave him three parts of confidence. I have become a strong baby, but how many wolves are still afraid of?

Han Qin knocked on the bottom of the pot with a hatchet, attracting the attention of all the Seven Wolves, and pointed his sword and smiled unyieldingly.

"Come on! Don't be afraid of death, come on!"
Chapter completed!