บท 697: Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Snow Ganoderma

Liu Qian and his group had a total of twenty people, six of whom were itinerant cultivators. Liu Qian had promised to hire them with a large sum of money, so it was inevitable that they would be at loggerheads with the Goshawk Sect.

At this time, they were also a little hungry, especially after smelling the aroma of the roasted Glacial Snow Rabbit meat. They became even hungrier and took out some dry rations to eat.

The more Zhang Biao ate, the more he felt that the dry rations were difficult to swallow. In his heart, he hated Yun Chujiu. 'Damn it, I only wanted two roasted rabbits from you, yet you were so stingy. Sooner or later, I'll kill you.'

At the time, Yun Chujiu was very satisfied with the food. She burped and said, "This Glacial Snow Rabbit meat is really too delicious. Little Red, your mission in the future is to catch more so that we can eat them on the way back."