Chapter 650: You Weak Chicken!
The Desolate Man tilted his head and looked at the few people across from him.
Compared with the very freewheeling facial features of the Desolate Star people, Bai Mengmeng and them are monsters with good looks no matter what angle they look at.
Although there are many humanoids in the interstellar, at least their organ arrangement is relatively harmonious, and the desolate people are completely free and savage.
However, Bai Mengmeng, their excessively delicate skin became the label of the weak in the eyes of the desolate star.
I saw that the desolate star man picked up the beast on the ground, and completely tore the beast into pieces in two clicks, and the bloody scene made several people more and more vigilant, and Bai Mengmeng even unconsciously pulled the phoenix string and took a step back.
Tearing beasts apart with bare hands is the barbaric method of primitive people, and the same is true of the desolate stars.
This is completely inconsistent with their highly developed technology!
"I think...... He should have no ill will. ”
Feng Xian twitched the corners of his mouth, the Desolate Star Man looked at them with great anticipation at first, but now the Desolate Star Man's eyes were full of disgust - uh, if he didn't misinterpret it.
And the desolate star man didn't just stuff the torn beast into his mouth and eat it, but tore it into small strips and kept sending them forward, like an adult bird feeding its young.
This made Feng Xian have a strange feeling that the desolate star people regarded them as their own kind?
Of course, if Feng Xian knew the Desolate Star language, he would probably know what the Desolate Star was talking about.
"You shit, if you can't catch food, you'll starve to death!"
"You can't catch it alive, it's okay to be half dead, right?"
"What? You can't even die if you're half dead? Okay, okay, I'll help you kill it. ”
"Hey, hey, I've killed you, can't you eat? I'm really convinced. ”
"I'll tear you apart, what are you running!"
Probably Feng Xian couldn't have imagined that the Desolate Star people actually disliked a few of them, and the weak chickens disliked it.
"Really?"
Bai Mengmeng was suspicious, the desolate star man had already sent a lot of meat strips forward, and a little further it would be on Bai Li's body, and the pungent smell of blood made Bai Li's brows frown, and the feeling of nausea made Bai Li almost vomit directly.
What the hell is this guy going to do!
Bai Lian didn't expect that the Desolate Star People would be this style of painting, and Bai Lian, who wanted to be a stirrger//stick, felt that he shouldn't come to this troubled water.
"He seems to mean to give you food."
Feng Xian hesitated for a moment and said categorically.
"Huh?"
Bai Mengmeng is confused, give them food?
However, if you think about the reaction of the desolate star, it seems that it is not unreasonable to say this.
Bai Mengmeng picked up a strip of meat suspiciously, but the muscles in her body couldn't help but tense, once the desolate star person made any moves, Bai Mengmeng would react without hesitation.
However, the Desolate Star only looked at her expectantly.
And when Bai Mengmeng carefully brought the meat to his mouth, the desolate star man suddenly screamed very excitedly, and his two duck-like palms also snapped.
…… Why is this scene so similar to the female beast teaching the baby beast to hunt?
"It seems like that's really the case."
Bai Mengmeng twitched the corners of her mouth, and suddenly felt that the painting style of the desolate star people was a little confused.
Anyway, she can't make a fart, and she can still laugh like this when she gives food to strangers.
Or is it ...... It's just that the desolate star is more rustic?