Chapter 1361: 918: The Three Monsters of Black Bear Cave Suffer Together, Duanmu Huai Blasts Five Fingers Mountain Apart
Chapter 1361: 918: The Three Monsters of Black Bear Cave Suffer Together, Duanmu Huai Blasts Five Fingers Mountain Apart
Chapter 1361: Chapter 918: The Three Monsters of Black Bear Cave Suffer Together, Duanmu Huai Blasts Five Fingers Mountain Apart
For Duanmu Huai, going to the Western Paradise to retrieve scriptures was no easy feat.
After all, Monk Tang could ride a horse, but with Duanmu Huai’s size, if not walking, he could only ride an elephant. Thus, at present, Duanmu Huai could only rely on the Number 11 bus to move forward. That day, as he reached the mountain boundary, he saw an inn ahead and swaggered in.
The inn was empty and deserted with barely anyone around, unlike Monk Tang, and Duanmu Huai was not dressed in a kasaya or carrying a monk’s hat, appearing just like a regular errand boy. As soon as Duanmu Huai entered the inn, he shouted loudly.
“Xiao Er, bring three pounds of beef and a pot of wine.”
“Okay, dear guest, please wait!”
Soon after Duanmu Huai called out, Xiao Er quickly came over, served the sliced beef and wine, then Duanmu Huai started to eat and drink heartily.
Hmm… Although the taste was average, beef, after all, even just roasted, is quite flavorful without any seasoning and can be very satisfying to eat.
No wonder in martial heroes novels, the heroes are always depicted enjoying their meat and wine hugely – it truly is satisfying.
After three rounds of drinks, Duanmu Huai ordered a few more pounds of beef. Seizing the moment Xiao Er approached, he curiously asked.
“Innkeeper, why is there no one here? Is this perchance a shady inn?”
“Ah, you don’t know, dear guest.”
Hearing Duanmu Huai’s question, Xiao Er also started complaining with a long face.
“To be honest, a Black Bear Spirit, a Tiger Spirit, and a Water Buffalo Spirit have appeared in the nearby mountains. They have claimed the mountains as their own, capturing and eating people. Recently, almost none of the hunters who went into the mountains have returned. As time went on, people dared not come here anymore, and I’m thinking of closing up shop too.”
“Oh… I see.”
With that realization, Duanmu Huai slapped his forehead and finally remembered he was in the demon-infested world of Westward Journey. Indeed, he hadn’t encountered anything strange on the way recently, which made him forget the demons here could actually eat people — Hmm, isn’t this perfect?
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