The little fox was so angry that he didn't know what to say, and roared angrily in a voice: "You stupid people, my aunt and grandmother bite you to death." ”

There was silence in the woods by the stream, and then something strange happened. The pheasants, who had died, suddenly came back to life, and they were all in good shape. After a while, he disappeared. Those rabbits with dying breath are also full of energy. Quickly disappeared into the dense forest, although the sika deer was not resurrected, but who had ever seen the sika deer with four stiff hooves floating on the ground? The legendary zombie deer?

What's even more weird is that the fat fish weighing seven or eight pounds, since it also jumped all the way to the woods. When did the carp also change to amphibious.

All the prey on the ground just now disappeared, and the little fox was about to collapse. Pig-like teammates, how do you let the old lady explain? I'm going to make up a supernatural story for him! Are you a sister who is a fortune teller in the square?

smiled awkwardly at Liu Chen, even a clever little fox didn't know what to say about the matter in front of him.

"On this day, there are many mountain spirits and ghosts in the mountain. I'm afraid they were the ones who made fun of us just now. Just when the little fox didn't know what to say, Liu Chen gave the little fox an answer.

The little fox was so excited that he didn't know what to say, it seemed that this man was quite clever.

The whisper whispered to the little goblins in the forest, "You took all the food, what do you let me eat?" ”

Soon, the little fox regretted the decision he had made in his excitement.

The vanished pheasant flew back, and the rabbit staggered back, looking like it was going to die or live. The most terrifying thing is the zombie deer, which floats back with stiff limbs, and then falls to the ground. The big carp, which weighed seven or eight pounds, jumped at Liu Chen's feet and didn't move.

The little fox didn't dare to speak anymore, and she began to suspect that the guys' IQ problem was deliberately against her. At this time, even Liu Chen didn't know what to say, and the little fox didn't dare to speak in secret anymore.

If the prey in front of me disappears again, I really don't know how to say it.

It was Liu Chen who reacted first, and said to the little fox with a smile: "It seems that these monsters still want to play tricks on us, but if they come, they will be safe, now that we eat these foods, I want to see what they can do to us." "The gangster who licks the blood with the knife, there is still this bit of freedom.

Although Liu Chen can't cook, he has never eaten pork and has always seen pigs run. He took some soil by the brook and made a large lump of mud from the spring in the mountains.

The mud was evenly wrapped around the pheasant's body, and soon seven or eight round mud balls appeared on the ground. He dug a pit in the ground with a dagger and buried it.

He took out the flint and built a bonfire on the pit, then picked up a rabbit and began to skin it.

The little fox and the little goblins in the forest usually live a life of fur and blood. I've never seen food cooked, and the ingredients in the forest have a natural aroma. Despite just a sprinkle of salt, the aroma of the roasted rabbit still stimulates the nerve endings of the elves.

This can be seen in the sound of sucking and snorting in the woods. The little fox's saliva had already flowed out, and he hadn't eaten cooked food in the days he was cultivating with his master. Ru Mao drinks blood is still their main way of eating, and the whole eating process is a bloody mess.

Having heard that human food is eaten after it has been cooked, the little fox once got a fire with some goblins and tried to barbecue a hare. However, when the fire is ignited. Due to the beast's natural fear of fire, not a single fellow dared to step forward. The consequence of this attempt was to cause the largest wildfire in the history of Tianmu Mountain.

Now looking at the legendary delicious food in front of him, the legendary reserve of the little fox has been thrown to Southeast Asia. Grabbing a roasted rabbit is a lion shake its head. When I saw the beautiful little face again, it was already full of oil stains.

Liu Chen was extremely depressed, because the rabbit he was concentrating on roasting always disappeared out of thin air. Finally, when he turned around, he stepped on a large hand sticking out of the dirt.

After a whoop, the marmot's head came out of the dirt, grabbed the freshly roasted rabbit while Liu Chen was stunned, and then quickly fled away.

Liu Chen had just woken up from the shock, and suddenly found that the half-cooked venison that was still leaning on the shelf had been snatched up by a winged birdman.

These shameless goblins can't accept it anymore and start robbing it openly.

The little fox gritted her teeth in anger, and her nature of protecting food made her feel that she should do something. Using the block of the rock, he stepped on the tail of the shoe sister. "You actually did such a dirty thing as a robbery with no technical content."

"Sister, it seems that you were the leader in stealing things before." Sister Scorpion said aggrievedly.

…… The little fox finally tasted the bitter fruit of his injustice.

A whole pile of prey, all gone. Liu Chen looked at the clean ground where there were not even bones left, and he really wanted to cry without tears. Are these goblins all foodies?

After a round of intense rescue excavations, Liu Chen still harvested three hot lumps. The screams in the woods came and went, and it was obvious that these goblins had not yet figured out how to eat the flower chicken, and they were burned to the point that their tongues were sticking out. Among them, the groundhog's burns were the most severe, and this guy couldn't close his whole mouth, and it seemed that he originally wanted to swallow the mud balls.

Liu Chen used the cold mountain stream water to rinse the hot mud eggs. The sound of cold water pouring on the mud eggs reverberated in the empty valley. Under the steaming heat, Liu Chen smashed open the hard mud shell that had been scorched with a stone.

The pheasant's beautiful feathers fell off as the clumps of dirt peeled off. Revealing the tender white and fragrant chicken inside, Liu Chen tore off a piece and dipped it in fine salt and handed it to the little fox.

The little fox only took one bite, and his almond eyes narrowed, and he looked like he was enjoying it. Then, a fat pheasant turns into a pile of chicken bones.

Liu Chen held the other two mud balls in his arms, and tore and chewed on the chicken legs that the little fox fed to him. There is no way to meet these goblins who have no festivals. Liu Chen was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, these two chickens called Huaji would also disappear. I have obviously buried as many as seven or eight in the ground, and now there are only three unearthed, and it seems that to deal with these all-round development guys, I can only hold them in my arms and be more reliable.