"Are you sure... the monk?" Liu Zide was a little skeptical. This guy looks good, but it's like seeing his father when he sees meat.

The monk said: "True and false, false and true, why bother about it?"

Liu Zide rolled his eyes, "I haven't seen a monk who eats meat yet!"

"Hey, as the saying goes, meat and wine have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in his heart!"

"He, tui! You fake monk!"

The old monk blushed, and Liu Zide's words hit his heart, and he simply stopped pretending.

"Brother, let's deal with the ingredients. I'll pick up firewood for you."

Liu Zide: "..."

With the help of the monk, a bonfire was soon set up, and Liu Zide rolled his eyes and kept mumbling about cooking grilled fish.

The scent of meat was scattered in the valley, and the corner of the monk's mouth suddenly became a little gleaming, and the big thorns squatted to the side, waiting impatiently for the delicious food.

At any rate, they also helped. After baking, Liu Zide gave him a piece. This monk didn't even look like an eminent monk, and he ate his mouth full of oil.

When Zhao Qian and others came over, the collective petrification, the painting style... it seemed something was wrong!

Dedao monk squatting on the ground and gnawing grilled fish?

Everyone could hardly believe their eyes.

"This this......"

Liu Zide said: "Stop this and that, what you see is correct."

Zhao Qian didn't believe it and rubbed his eyes vigorously to confirm that the monk was eating meat.

"It's true that I have seen you a long time ago."

Although everyone was amazed, they weren't boring enough to take care of others. They each took some grilled fish and ate them, but from time to time their eyes would drift towards the appreciative monk.

The two catties of big fish, the monk killed half of the two by three and five. He looked at everyone and said, "Is there any wine?"

"puff......"

"Can you still point your face?"

"Since you are a flower monk, what did you pretend to be a good monk with Lao Tzu?"

Zhao Qian was almost stuck with a fishbone, "Ahem...this...Master, why did he follow the rules and precepts and ignore them?"

The monk glared, "When is this, is it so easy to eat a meal?"

"What am I..."

Faith?

"Persevere?"

"What about morality?"

"What about the face?"

The last days have been so long, have you been white and fat on a horse? Like a person who lacks food and clothing?

Zhao Qian decided not to talk to him anymore, this man was a shameless person.

Among the mercenaries, there were people who carried spirits with them, being curious, unwrapped the wine pouch, and threw it to the monk.

"Haha, thank you Shi...brother."

The monk unscrewed the cork, "Tons, tons, tons..."

Drinking spirits is like drinking water.

"Hey hey hey, monk, save me some!" The man was immediately anxious, and ran over to grab the wine pouch, shook it, and there was only half left.

"what--!"

The monk wiped his mouth, extremely refreshed.

The mercenary companion burst into laughter, jokingly: "This monk is also a bold person when he drinks and eats meat."

The mercenary who was drunk was speechless, "It's not your wine that you drink with emotion!"

Everyone was happy about this wonderful monk, and then ignored them, and after a tiring day, they all dispersed.

By the way, I put a decent label on the monk.

Only Ren Xiao was interested in him.

"Hey, monk, where are you from?"

When he said this, the monk suddenly looked solemn, folded his hands and said, "I am Qingyun Mountain..."

Ren Xiao interrupted him, "Well, don't blow it so hard, you kind of person, I see a lot of people, to be honest, I will follow me in the future to drink spicy food, and then talk nonsense with me, Mao Du No."

"Uh...cough cough." The monk saw that Ren Xiao was full of scorn and knew that he was also a member of the rivers and lakes, and immediately smiled flatteringly, "Don't blame the little brother, walking the rivers and lakes, I'm used to it."

"Actually, I am from the Western Regions. I have wandered up to this point. With this disguise, I can avoid some disasters."

Ren Xiao squinted and raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

The monk was almost impatient, "I'm rarely telling the truth once, but you don't believe it?"

"Hahahaha, believe, I believe!"

Ren Xiao felt the monk more interesting and his temper.

The monk gave up now.

"How do you call it?" Ren Xiao asked.

"Old Nin Law Title..."

"speak English!"

"Zhao Si."

"..."

"Four brother, how long have you been in this area, brother, I came here to perform the task, and now I have encountered a problem, can you give me some pointers?" Ren Xiao said.

Zhao Si heard the words and said, "I'm just here too, I'm not familiar with it."

Ren Xiao hadn't planned to be able to count on him, so he stopped questioning.

During the conversation, the mercenaries gradually fell asleep. After chatting with Zhao Si for a while, Ren Xiao and Zhao Si also planned to find a place to rest.

"Ooooo-!"

The little silver wolf suddenly howled, and his wolf hair exploded as if he was approaching an enemy.

Ren Xiao felt strange at the same time, and the sound of Xi Xi Suo Suo came from a distance.

"All get up! There is a situation!"

Ren Xiao shouted, and everyone bounced, "What's the matter?"

Those who reacted also heard abnormal noises.

Zhao Qian frowned. Their retreat route could not be traced by ordinary people at all, but since they could catch up, they were not idlers.

"alert!"

Everyone immediately maintained the offensive formation, ready to see how sacred the people came.

Before they were allowed to wait too long, a group of dark shadows sprang out from the bushes after a few breaths, all wrapped in fuchsia armor.

"Fuck, zombie!"

The mercenaries "cocked" in their hearts, how did the zombies get here? And it's still armored zombies, and Level 4 zombies must be among them!

"withdraw!"

Zhao Qian didn't plan to do anything at all. He gave an order and led the crowd to turn around and ran away.

Although the mercenaries have a high evolutionary level, they can only escape for their lives when they encounter a fourth-level zombie group.

"Roar--!"

Seeing everyone running away, the zombies roared and hurriedly chased them.

Zhao Qian looked around and said. "Jump into the lake and swim to the other side!"

The others were taken aback for a moment, and quickly reacted. At their speed, it is difficult to get rid of the fourth-level zombies chasing and killing them. Only by jumping into the lake can there be a glimmer of hope.

Zombies can't swim. As for whether or not a level 4 zombies can, they can only gamble.

When the zombies reached the water's edge, Zhao Qian and others had already swam out hundreds of meters. Looking back, they saw that the zombies were crowded together by the lake, and they had no plans to go into the water.

"call!"

"Right bet."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Swim quickly. Although the zombies can't swim, they will definitely chase around the lake."

Others saw that it was so. The zombies were divided into left and right teams, going around the lake to outflank them.

"If the evolution level is high, whoever is slower will take advantage."

The shape of the lake is long and narrow. Zhao Qian and others chose to cross at the narrowest position in the center, and the zombies have to go around in a circle, the distance is very long, so the situation is not very critical, so the mercenary group did not leave behind teammates. .

Everyone supports each other and swims quickly to the other side together, except for one person.

Zhao Qian gritted his teeth and looked at the monk who was almost missing in front of him, cursing in his heart: "This grandson is really shameless."