"You need to bake it yourself."

Chen Yang said casually, "Give me a knife back. If I hadn't seen you get older, I'd beat you. I finally baked it out."

"Haha. I just baked for forty minutes. It's not a long time. Old man, I'm waiting for so long, and I have no objection." The old man smiled proudly, "And this time, I can guide you to bake. I promise that the roasted snake meat will be 100%.

"I'll go!"

When Chen Yang heard the old man's words, he started to curse.

The old man had already been standing aside, waiting for himself to bake, and then ran out to steal food.

This is too cheap!

“Not baked.”

Chen Yang said depressedly, "Give me the knife back."

Chen Yang saw that the village was still in the hands of the old man, so he wanted to get it back.

The old man glanced at the knife in his hand.

"Boy, do you want this knife back?"

"yes."

"Then you roast another meat for me."

"No!" Chen Yang refused.

"Or why not. I think you are a master too. Or we can use a few moves. If you lose to me, you can help me roast some snake meat, how about it?"

The old man stared at Chen Yang again and said with a smile.

"I'll fight you?" Chen Yang stared at the old man, and he asked with a chuckling, "Aren't you afraid that I will fight you until you break up?"

Chen Yang is now full of confidence in his strength.

This embarrassing old man has to fight with him.

Chen Yang felt that he could solve him with one punch.

"Old man, I'm a master."

The old man stood up and smiled proudly.

"Hehe." Chen Yang chuckled.

"Don't you believe it?"

The old man asked again.

"Haha." Chen Yang smiled, "You'd better give me the knife."

"If you don't believe it, try punching me." The old man smiled at Chen Yang, "No matter whether you win or lose, this knife will be returned to you at that time."

When Chen Yang saw that the old man said so surely, he looked at the old man.

He thought to himself that the old man who appeared in this wilderness might be really a master.

And most importantly, Chen Yang doesn't want to get involved with this old man.

"Are you really a master?"

Chen Yang asked.

"Yeah." The old man nodded, "It's not an exaggeration to say that I am the best in the world."

"Are you bragging?" Chen Yang asked.

"If you don't believe it, you can try punching me." The old man stared at Chen Yang and said.

"Okay. Then I'll try it." Chen Yang said, "After I've finished this punch, you will have to give me a knife, no matter what I win or lose."

“That’s a must.”

The old man nodded affirmatively.

"Then I'm here."

Chen Yang said.

The old man stood with his hands behind his back, like a master.

He looked at Chen Yang and said, "Come on. Just let the horse come over."

When Chen Yang saw the old man's posture, he punched.

Although the other party seemed to be a master, Chen Yang did not dare to use a lot of strength. Moreover, his fist speed was not fast.

thump!

"Oh, oops~"

Chen Yang's fist has not hit the old man yet.

The old man suddenly flew out and fell two meters away.

He fell to the ground and rolled in pain.

"Oh, what's wrong with young people nowadays? You can't even respect the elderly and love the young at all. It hurts so much. I'll just let you try it, you actually punched."

The old man rolled in pain on the ground.

Chen Yang was a little dazed when he saw his fists.

"It seems that my fists didn't hit you."

Chen Yang said depressedly.

"I don't care. You're hurting me by the fist."

The old man said in pain, "Your boxing style is so serious. You want to compensate me!"

Chen Yang saw the old man rolling in pain.

He has a black thread.

What's going on?

Have you been cheated?

People say that the urban routine is deep and the rural roads are slippery, but unexpectedly, in this wilderness, the routine is deep and slippery.

"What compensation do you want?" Chen Yang asked.

"Please help me roast some snake meat. I want that flavor."

The old man stopped and stared at Chen Yang and said.

Chen Yang took a look and he became depressed.

After doing so many things, it turned out to be for this.

"Okay. I'll bake it for you. You can get up now."

Chen Yang said to the old man.

"Well. You bake. I'll just lie here and rest." The old man said, then he reached out to his pillow and yawned comfortably.

When Chen Yang saw the old man's appearance, he really wanted to beat him up.

This is too cheap.

But Chen Yang was helpless.

He was cheated by this old man today.

"Give me the knife. Without it, I can't cut it."

Chen Yang said to the old man.

The old man threw out the demon sword casually.

Chen Yang took the demon sword and ran back to the position of the big black snake.

He looked for a section and then cut down a large section.

Then drag it to the stream, remove the scales, peel and wash it.

When Chen Yang came back with half a piece of snake meat, the old man was already snoring next to him.

Chen Yang could only set the heat up, then put the snake meat on it, and then prepare to start roasting.

"Wait a minute!"

Just as Chen Yang was about to lay the material, the old man's voice sounded in his ears.

"What's up?"

Chen Yang looked up at the old man with displeasure.

"You just baked it with this knife?"

The old man asked Chen Yang.
To be continued...