Chapter 2907: 4.507 Tyrant in distress?
Chapter 2907 4.507 Local tyrant in distress?
A gray-eared rabbit suddenly emerged from the bushes, but Lu Zheng was inscrutable.
When it was clear that it was a non-aggressive rabbit, Lu Zheng couldn't help but brighten his eyes. A stone formed by the earth spirit landed on the head of the gray-eared rabbit.
The dead rabbit was lifted up, Lu Zheng exclaimed excitedly, "Barbecue at noon."
It's too early before noon, and Qiaomu can't help but want to help.
These two old urchins, like the sparrows along the way, also like to enjoy their appetite ...
Is this a sequel to what you have done for decades?
Lu Zheng held the rabbit in his hands, followed behind Qiao Mu and said with a smile, "Let's play a few more game products in a while, and we will all bake them at noon."
"Well, I don't know how many years I haven't eaten a good barbecue." Chen Qi talked about this with a look of emotion.
Qiao Mu could not help but glance at them, "At that moment, let you taste Master Qiaoqiao's craftsmanship."
"Thank you for the second generation's head!"
Only Prince Mok, who knew the truth, trembled slightly at the corners of his mouth.
To be honest, Qiao Bao's cooking is really good ...
Qiao Qiao said that he would cook, and the insider would not have much hope for her if he was like a moonbreaker.
Those who did not know, like Lu Zheng and Chen Qi, were naturally convinced after being pitted.
Qiao Mu looked like a jerk, nodded a little head, carried a pair of small claws, and paced forward.
The corner of Mo Lin ’s lips curved secretly, turning to look at Chen Qi and Lu Zheng who looked forward to each other, and closed her eyes silently.
The two old men followed behind Qiao Qiao, stalking her all the way and boasting, "The second generation is really amazing."
"Xiuwai is wise and beautiful. I think in this world, few people can find a person as perfect as our second-generation head."
Molian took this for granted.
Just as Qiao Mu listened to the bragging of the two old men, he couldn't help but want to blush.
Xiu Waihui, is she?
Graceful, she?
It doesn't feel like much.
The four were rushing toward the east exit, and it seemed as though some people were crying for help, coming along the wind.
Listening to the sound to determine the direction seems to come from the west.
Neither Qiao Mu nor Mo Lian is a nosy person. Usually, when they see trouble, they are too late to hide, how can they go a long way to see the lively.
The two held hands and walked forward.
It was just listening to the roaring sound of the cart, and it seemed that the two carriages calling for help ran towards them undeadly.
Isn't it?
The two glanced at the same time and sneered at Chen Qi and Lu who were behind, and the four of them swept up the tree.
At that moment, I saw a pony-carriage running through the forest and coming here crookedly.
A mighty red wolf dragged the car, two heads taller than the body.
The carriage looked very small, probably only two people, but its appearance was simple and with a touch of low-key luxury.
Even the night pearls hanging on the window of the car were almost the size of two fists.
Tyrant in distress?
Qiao Mu's heart glanced over such a thought.
Not far from the car speeding under their trees, they surrounded several healthy men in black.
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Too sleepy, it's more broken to wake up
(End of this chapter)