Under the biting night sky, Long Jiaoyang finally built the borrowed tent. Looking at the golden little manniu who was venting cold air on the side, he joked and said, "Brother Manniu, please come in."

The golden little manniu said unhappy: "Long Jiaoyang, don't mess with your seniority. After all, I have lived for more than four hundred years. I called you brother, I can't treat you badly."

"Haha, who can prove that you have lived for more than 400 years? Judging from your body shape, you are more like a little mana bull who was about five years old." Long Jiaoyang said

Long Jiaoyang lit the bonfire in the tent, put the flesh legs that the herdsmen gave him enthusiastically on the fire, and grilled them.

"What do you mean by Long Jiaoyang?" The golden little manniu looked at the fleshy legs on the fire, and his golden bull's face turned black.

"Don't be excited, this is the leg of lamb given by the herdsmen." Long Jiaoyang smiled and said with a smile.

The golden little man bull smashed his hoof on the ground and said, "Damn guys, let me find out tomorrow that someone is eating my kind and knock them all into the sky."

"If you want to do this, you will be caught by the Buddhist masters of Tantric Buddhism before you hit a few people." Long Jiaoyang said

"Isn't Bingxuan Grassland a holy land of Buddhism? Why can they still kill animals and eat cows?" The golden little manniu said very dissatisfied.

Long Jiaoyang ignored the complaining Golden Little Manniu. He was concentrating on barbecuing. In terms of barbecue, Long Jiaoyang is still very experienced, because disciples of Zhengqi Sect have outdoor survival competitions every year. In order not to get hungry, he focused on learning.

The golden little man bull's eyes stared at the lamb legs that gradually turned golden, and his saliva suddenly flowed down.

"Guru."

The sound of the golden little manniu swallowing saliva was too loud, which made Long Jiaoyang watch.

"Brother Manniu, I'm bringing you grass." Long Jiaoyang pointed to the tender grass at a corner of the tent and said

"You eat meat, I eat grass? Are you embarrassed by Long Jiaoyang?" Huang Jin Xiaomanniu said angrily.

"Don't the cows eat grass?" Long Jiaoyang said in a daze.

The golden little man bull rushed to the next side of Long Jiaoyang's roasted lamb legs, bit off the fattest meat in one bite, and ate it with relish: "I told you... how many times have you been? I lived for more than four hundred years. Before I was injured... I could already transform into a human form... Of course, I ate meat, how could I eat grass... Long Xiandi's meat was so delicious... There are four lamb legs, which I roasted together, otherwise I wouldn't be full."

Long Jiaoyang would not go to barbecue stupidly. He cut off some mutton with a dagger and said, "Brother Manniu, you have started eating meat. What qualifications do you have to care whether the herdsmen here eat beef?"

"Hmph, they can eat mutton, but they can't eat my kind!" The golden little man bull shook his tail and pulled Long Jiaoyang onto the fresh haystack and said, "Brother Long, let's change it today. I'll eat meat, you eat grass."

How could Long Jiaoyang eat grass? When he wanted to take out his strength to pull the mountain and river pill to teach the golden little man bull a lesson, a pretty beautiful woman with ice and snow walked into the tent.

Tianzhu Zhuoma was wearing a white dress with a semi-transparent gauze and her skin was as thick as a cream, making people's eyes straight.

A pair of golden little man bull's eyes almost glared to the ground.

On this Bingxuan Grassland, the temperament of Tianzhu Zhuoma like ice and snow, coupled with the faintly visible skirt she wore at this time, made her even more touching.

Long Jiaoyang's heart beat faster, and his eyes didn't know that the place on Tianzhu Zhuoma should be placed. He didn't want to touch Tianzhu Zhuoma's Buddha's heart, and he didn't want to destroy her holiness.

Tianzhu Zhuoma was surprised to see the golden little manniu. When she saw the mutton shouting in the mouth of the golden little manniu and the legs of lamb under her feet, her beautiful face gradually showed a look of shock.

The golden little manniu hurriedly spit the fresh meat in his mouth on the ground, and looked at Long Jiaoyang with a grievance: "Moo moo..."

Its sound was miserable, as if it could eat meat, which was forced by Long Jiaoyang.

"you……"

When Long Jiaoyang discovered the intention of the golden little man bull, he wanted to expose it.

Tianzhu Zhuoma had already asked, "Donor Long Jiaoyang, what's going on with this cow? Did it come from the Brahma Realm?"

Long Jiaoyang thought that Tianzhu Zhuoma would blame him and should not let the beef eat meat. Unexpectedly, Tianzhu Zhuoma believed that the golden barbarian bull came from the barbaric Brahma world.

Long Jiaoyang nodded with the trend and said, "Yes, this cow ran out of the iceberg snow lotus. It robbed my meat to eat as soon as it came out. It was really wild and difficult to tame. Otherwise, how about leaving it here and let Elder Zhixing and others help me tame it?"

"Brother Long, why are you talking nonsense? I won't stay in this cold ghost place!" The golden little manniu couldn't pretend anymore.

Tianzhu Zhuoma covered her mouth with a shocked little hand. She had also encountered strange beasts who could speak.

"Tianzhu Zhuoma, don't panic. It is my strange beast friend, a golden bull." Long Jiaoyang explained anxiously.

After looking up and down at Tianzhu Zhuoma's convex figure, he looked at Long Jiaoyang and said, "Brother Long, it seems that brother is worrying about you for nothing. This woman is much better than Zi Shan."

"I'll go out immediately and leave this place for you... Then, you human race has a saying that... The long night is short, you can do whatever you should do, hehehe..." The golden little manniu left this ruffian speech and rushed out of the tent like a whirlwind.

Tianzhu Zhuoma's face turned red, and Long Jiaoyang was also extremely embarrassed.

"Tianzhu Zhuoma, don't care too much. Xiaomanniu is like this. He likes to joke." Long Jiaoyang explained

Tianzhu Zhuoma looked up at Long Jiaoyang and said, "Actually, it is right. The long night is short. Can you go to the same place with me?"

"Tianzhu Zhuoma, it's so late, let's say something here." Long Jiaoyang said

"Don't worry, don't do anything too much. I want to send you away in person." Tianzhu Zhuoma said softly.

Long Jiaoyang was stunned and said, "Send me away? Now?"

"Well, now." After Tianzhu Zhuoma said this, he was afraid that Long Jiaoyang would ask: "Don't ask me the reason, I can't tell you, but you must follow me now, otherwise there will be danger."

Long Jiaoyang nodded without hesitation. On this Bingxuan Grassland, Long Jiaoyang only trusted Tianzhu Zhuoma.

After Long Jiaoyang and Tianzhu Zhuoma left the tent, the golden little manniu who was hiding not far away blinked and said, "Hehe, you are quite vigilant. But Brother Niu, I want to peek, you can't hide."

The golden little bull crawled on the ground, moving forward clumsy and difficult.

Not far behind the Golden Little Manniu, Elder Zhixuan held a rosary and said with great concern: "Tianzhu Zhuoma, are you in love?"

Tianzhu Zhuoma and Long Jiaoyang came to the edge of Bingxuan Grassland. The ice here is very deep and the green grass is frozen below.

Because the green grass is frozen here, the moonlight and starlight in the sky will appear when the light of green ice is shining. This is a very mysterious brilliance that makes people fascinated at first sight.

"Long Jiaoyang donor, I'm going to part. I've prepared a dance to see you off."

Tianzhu Zhuoma said in tears. She was as if she had no bones on the ice, dancing beautifully.

Long Jiaoyang didn't know how to dance, but he saw the softness and love of this dance. Because the eyes of Tianzhu Zhuoma ice crystal are full of fiery emotions. This time she has no hiddenness. The dance is as soft as love, and the eyes are as hot as fire, and the heart and soul are released at this moment.

Suddenly, Tianzhu Zhuoma waved his hands, and one by one, the white ones formed by spiritual power appeared in her hands.

"I didn't understand what love is, what love is, what kind of power can make a Buddha become obsessed with love."

The eyes of the Indian Zhuoma are like the brightest star, and the scorching light makes the dragon rape sun unavoidable. And her words are full of sadness.
Chapter completed!