Moshan went into the mountain to hunt monsters, and asked other monster hunters to kill one of each type of monster beasts as much as possible, and then choose the tenderest and most easily tasted part and take it home to his wife.

Liu Ruhua almost made a "full demon banquet" in Daheishan.

Chicken, duck, fish, cattle, sheep, dogs, and all kinds of edible monster meat are available, and the taste is different.

Some are fresh, some are fragrant, some are numb, some are spicy... both color, fragrance and taste.

The ink paintings were stunned.

Since then, he would take some to see Mr. Zhuang every day, and ask him to taste it and express his feelings.

Mr. Zhuang originally wanted to say that there was no need to be so troublesome, but after thinking about it, he still started eating with peace of mind.

Apart from Mr. Zhuang, the happiest one is Bai Zisheng.

He has eaten many better things in his life, but has never eaten so many delicious things.

Especially the dishes are numerous and the tastes are unique, and there are no duplicates.

Bai Zisheng was shocked, so he brought up the old things again and quietly said to the ink painting:

"Mo Hua, go back and ask Aunt Liu if she lacks a godson?"

Mo Hua was speechless and gave him a blank look.

Bai Zixi's crystal clear eyes were slightly annoyed, and she also glared at Bai Zisheng.

The mountain lives in the bamboo room.

Mr. Zhuang was lying on a bamboo chair, with a mouthful of meat and a cup of wine, watching the rays of light and the mountains and forests covered with brocade ink, and felt that all the worries and thoughts of these days had disappeared.

Mr. Kuai asked him: "Have you considered it?"

Mr. Zhuang nodded: "I have considered it all, but there is only one problem..."

Old Kuang looked solemn and asked, "What's the question?"

"So much meat..." Mr. Zhuang looked at the wine and meat on the table, touched his face, and sighed: "I have all gained weight..."

Puppet: "..."

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Chapter completed!