Chapter 360: Donor, We're Talking About Chickens [Asking for Subscription]

However, Lin Ying didn't look at him at all, but pulled Xia Meng to what he was saying, with a worried look, obviously worried about Lin Zicheng's safety. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 In this regard, Lin Zicheng could only shout desperately: "Sister, I'm here! You save me...... Woohoo......"

As a result, Xia Meng looked over and shouted, "Lin Lei, this chicken is so good, hurry up and bleed to shut him up." ”

As soon as these words came out, Lin Zicheng only felt that his lower body was loose, and a wave of heat urinated out...... It's really going to be a killer!

Lin Lei shouted: "Got it, Brother Meng." Wait a minute, I'll get some good firewood and boil a pot of boiling water. ”

When Lin Zicheng heard this, he had a bad premonition in his heart, and he vaguely remembered that he had taught Lin Lei a cruel method of killing......

"Lin Lei, what are you going to do?" Lin Ying asked.

Lin Lei said with a smile: "Don't do anything, my brother said, the better the thing, the more it must be authentic and delicious." I also wanted to try the method he taught me. Boil a pot of boiling water, while he is still alive, throw him in and scald him with boiling water, at this time he is not dead, take the opportunity to remove the hair. Although doing so will cause some blood to not flow out, and the meat will smell a little bloody, my brother said that men have to eat something with a bloody smell to have a fan. My brother isn't here this time, so I'll have to give it a try......"

When Lin Zicheng heard this, his eyes rolled and he almost fainted, and he wanted to give himself a hundred big mouths, why did he owe so much in the first place? Why did he teach Lin Lei these things? If he didn't teach, he would not only be able to survive today, but also live......

"You're too cruel like this, aren't you?" Lin Ying said with a look of disgust.

"I used to think so, but my brother always said that I was too a girl, not a grandfather. This time he is not here, I will be a master to take a look, he always looks down on me!" Lin Lei finished speaking, lit the firewood, the flame burned, the water in the pot began to bubble, Lin Lei squatted on the side and guarded.

Lin Zicheng has a feeling that the days are like seconds, he is counting almost every second, praying silently every second, praying that Lin Lei will change his mind, and praying that he will have a chance to escape.

However, seeing that the heat was getting more and more, but nothing changed, Lin Lei smiled and said: "The water is boiling, I'll try it first, the feeling of boiling water scalding chicken!"

At this moment, Lin Zicheng really cried, crying so much, all the feces and urine came out, and he writhed his body with all his strength. However, to no avail, he was still caught by Lin Lei and was about to be thrown into the pot! Seeing the boiling water getting closer and closer, the steaming heat fell on his face, and there was a tingling pain...... He screamed in fear, but found that no one could understand his words, so helpless, so desperate, so unwilling...... And yet powerless to change anything.

Just when Lin Lei was about to throw Lin Zicheng into the pot......

"Amitabha, donor, and slow. At this moment, a Buddha horn sounded.

This Buddha horn was as pleasant as the sound of heaven, and Lin Zicheng found out for the first time that he loved the monk to death! But when Lin Zicheng looked at it, he was so frightened that he almost peed again! It was none other than the monk who turned him into a flower-tailed hazel chicken in the first place! It was the monk who sat on the stone!

Lin Lei was also startled, why did the monk who was motionless just now suddenly come to his side?

However, Xia Meng smiled happily and stepped forward and said, "This mage, you can be regarded as awake." ”

Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said straight to the point: "Amitabha, donor, the poor monk knows what he asked, but the poor monk can't tell you." ”

As soon as these words came out, Xia Meng couldn't laugh anymore, and said seriously: "This mage, human life is at stake, please let me know." ”

Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "The donor is serious, the donor you said is alive and well, how can you make people's lives stake?" Then he didn't look at Xia Meng, but said to Lin Lei: "Donor, it's too cruel to put a live chicken into boiling water." ”

"You monk is too wide, aren't you?" said Lin Lei unhappily.

Fang Zheng smiled: "The poor monk only cares about what should be done. ”

"Mage, you tell me the whereabouts of my boss, how about I release this chicken?" Xia Meng said.

Lin Lei opened his mouth, but didn't say anything after all.

Fang Zheng smiled: "Donor, what if the poor monk doesn't say it?"

"It's getting late, we're all hungry, so we can only stew this chicken to replenish our bodies. Xia Meng stared at Fang Zhengdao, looking like I have eaten you.

Fang Zhengze smiled and said, "If the donor eats this chicken, he will never see the donor Lin again." ”

As soon as these words came out, Xia Meng's face changed suddenly, and he stared at Fang Zheng fiercely: "You captured my boss, right?" At the same time, the dagger was already out of its sheath, like a hungry tiger showing its claws!

Fang Zheng was unmoved, and said lightly: "Donor, we are talking about the problem of chickens." As he spoke, Fang Zheng stomped his foot, and a big stone under his feet cracked with a click! The range of movement was very small, but Xia Meng could see it clearly!

Xia Meng took a deep breath, knowing that he had met a fierce man! His words softened a lot, and said, "It's okay not to eat, give me a reason not to kill." ”

"Does the donor want to hear the official or the unofficial?" Fang Zheng asked rhetorically.

"What do you say unofficially?" Lin Lei asked curiously.

Fang Zheng said: "This chicken is not an ordinary chicken, psychic, proficient in a variety of dances, and can write, such a divine chicken, do you say it should be eaten?"

"...... Lin Lei pursed his lips, not believing it at all: "If you talk like this, then it's boring, I'll stew this chicken." ”

"What about the official statement?" Lin Ying suddenly asked.

"The flower-tailed hazel chicken is a first-class national protected animal, you eat, the poor monk sees it, and when you go out, you will call the police, and then sit in prison, don't blame the poor monk for not saving you. Fang Zheng smiled.

As soon as these words came out, Lin Lei and Xia Meng felt as uncomfortable as eating dead flies, thinking that this monk was a psychopath. Now it seems that this is a ghost monk! In just a few words, he grabbed their seven inches.

Just let the flower-tailed hazelnut chicken gooster? Lin Lei was unwilling!

Xia Meng was also unwilling, he was also counting on using the flower-tailed hazel chicken to ask for some useful information from Fang Zheng's mouth!

Lin Lei gritted his teeth and said: "Monk, you said that he is psychic, can you prove it? If you can prove it, then I will let him go." If you can't prove it, how about you tell us where my brother is?" Lin Lei began to play smart. In his opinion, how could a flower-tailed hazelnut chicken dance and write?

When Lin Ying and Xia Meng heard this, they immediately rolled their eyes, and scolded Lin Lei in their hearts for being an idiot, this kind ......of gambling game, a fool would gamble with him!

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Yes." ”

"What?" Lin Ying and Xia Meng were stunned for a moment, they couldn't imagine that this monk really agreed, isn't it stupid? Thinking of the appearance of the gods and gods in front of them, Fang Zheng's eyes became even more strange, and there was a little sympathy.