"Quiet!" Wolf Mo raised his hand, and it was on the wolf hunting ass.

Wolf Hunt pouted, acquiescing in Wolf Mo's scolding words. Standing on tiptoe, staring at the steaming bowls of delicacies on the table, swallowing desperately, he even forgot the milk of a hundred beasts at this moment, and his eyes were full of the delicious food of this table.

"Eat—" Wolf Hunter clapped Wolf Mo's arm and urged.

Wolf Mo had a cold face, and his movements neatly picked out the dishes that Wolf Hunt liked, "Don't make trouble." ”

Jiang Qing shrugged, as if she hadn't seen the father and son fighting. On the table, in addition to their curiosity, Reading and the others have long been accustomed to it. The attributes of wolf hunting foodies are self-evident, and besides, the cheekiness comparable to the city wall is really not comparable to ordinary people. You don't see, even indifferent people like the patriarch Wolf Mo are daunting, how can they, mortals, be exempt from vulgarity?

"Grass, don't worry about the wolf hunting, this kid has strong skin, and the more you deal with him, the more troublesome he becomes." Jiang Qing raised her hand and waved her hand at the grass to signal her to ignore the wolf hunt. She didn't know what kind of temperament her stupid son had, and when she was eating, no one could stop her except Wolf Mo. It's just that he has a lot of strength, and ordinary people really don't have a problem with him.

The grass hesitated and wondered, "Is this really okay?" ”

"Grass, don't underestimate him. This kid is even more slippery than Wolf Jiang Yao, and he has more thieves. Lance said quietly. The action is sensitive, and the table is a group of carnivores, and when you move the chopsticks, it is completely the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, which is called a swift and vigorous. Don't look at the abundance of food on the table, it is estimated that it will only take about ten minutes to actually eat.

Snake Ji smiled, her mouth squirmed quickly, and said, "Cao, don't underestimate the wolf hunting, he is powerful." ”

Listening to everyone's words, not to mention the curiosity of the grass, the people of Lunbi and Yan looked sideways at the wolf hunting who was eating a lot. Wolf Yan Jiang Yao is known as a tribe for thousands of years, it is rare to see, is the wolf hunt stronger than them? I vaguely remember in my mind that Diddison had said that the child conceived in Jiang Qing's womb was very likely to have the blood of a god.

What about that?

Is it true?

With apprehensive thoughts, Lunbi unconsciously stared sideways at Wolf Mo, and whispered: "Patriarch, Doctor Didison once said that the child conceived in Jiang Qing's womb has the blood of the gods flowing in his body, and it is difficult for wolves to hunt—"

Wolf Mo's hand paused slightly, and he nodded casually without making a sound.

Suddenly, Lunbi, Yan and the others were short of breath, and they looked at Wolf Hunt's greasy cheeks stained by the roasted meat, full of shock and ecstasy. Bloodline of the gods, what does that mean? There is no need for others to say more, these people know it, and for a while, everyone put the barbecue in the bowl and put it in the small bowl in front of Wolf Hunt, smiling flatteringly, and signaling him to eat more.

Catching a glimpse of the flattering smiling faces of Lunbi and the others, Jiang Qing was overjoyed but didn't say anything.

When the bastard hunting boy is not serious, he is a little bastard, and I believe that all the clansmen will soon see this. Hopefully they won't feel disillusioned by then? Thinking about it, Jiang Qing and Reading and the others, who knew the inside story, snickered twice, remained silent, and waited to watch the play later......

Wolf Hunt tilted his head, glanced at Lunbi and the others, his big eyes flashed with different colors, and he smiled and said, "These barbecues are all for me?" ”

"Hmmm! Do you still want wolf hunting? If you still want, let Grass and Rina prepare some more......" Lumberi Cableway.

"Okay, in addition to barbecue, I also want beast milk... A lot of animal milk. Wolf Hunt licked the corners of his mouth, and he never forgot the milk of the beasts in his heart, since he ate barbecue, Wolf Mo did not allow Jiang Qing to feed him milk, which made Wolf Hunt quite resentful. The milk of the beasts is delicious, and he prefers to ...... with his mother's milk It's a pity that Wolf Mo's fist is too hard for him to resist.

Every time he thought about Wolf Mo's iron fist, Wolf Hunt felt that the lilies in his limbs couldn't help but feel pain, and the small fist bumps made him tremble in pain.

"Beast milk?" Lunbi was confused, looked up at Jiang Qing blankly, and said in confusion: "Jiang Qing, what is the milk of a hundred beasts?" ”

"Stupid! I don't even know what beast milk is. Wolf Hunt said gloomily.

"Smack!" Wolf Mo raised his hand, looked at the top of Wolf Hunt's head, and said coldly: "How do you speak?" ”

"Uncle Lunby, the milk of a hundred beasts is cooked by many grandmothers together, and they can be drunk when it is hot." The wolf hunt covered his head in pain, and shouted Uncle Lunbi with milk, and suddenly the cute Lunbi eyes were full of stars, and he immediately patted his chest and swore an oath: "Wolf Hunt, don't worry, Uncle Lunbi will prepare a hundred beast milk for you tomorrow, there are many beasts in captivity in Taoyuan, and the milk of a hundred beasts is very easy......

When Jiang Qing heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. stared at the wolf hunt and sold the cute to curry favor with Lunbi, and then Lunbi, Yan and others turned against each other and promised to prepare a hundred beast milk for the wolf hunt. If these people knew about the huge appetite of wolf hunting, would they regret it?

Wolf hunting, this kid will beat snakes and sticks, and I believe that it won't be long before Taoyuan will be extraordinarily lively.

Obviously, Reading and the others also thought of this, and when they looked at each other, several of them had gloating smiles on their faces.

A meal passed while everyone was eating, drinking, and chatting!

Lunbi originally planned to win the letter and let people know the news of the return of Wolf Mo Jiangqing over there in Taoyuan, but when he spoke, he was rejected by Wolf Mo! Here, not far from Taoyuan, Wolf Mo is too lazy to waste this time. After the end of Sky City, the Beast God Continent will definitely not be peaceful for long, and at this time, Wolf Mo does not want to cause more trouble and cause unexpected chaos.

"Patriarch, why don't you let Lunbi get a letter from the tribe?" Reading wondered.

Wolf Mo handed the well-fed, drowsy Wolf Hunt to Jiang Qing, "The Sky City has ended, we left there alive, and I believe that there will be others who will be able to return to the Beast God Continent alive." It won't be long before the Beast God Continent will be full of turmoil, and at this time, Qingcheng can't make trouble. Don't leak the news of our return for the time being, let the outside chaos first, and wait and see what happens. ”

The most important thing is that Wolf Mo is not worried about the Beamon Empire.

The Beamon tribe went to great lengths to collect intelligence information about Sky City, and they soared into the sky. It's a pity that he and Jiang Qing blocked it and made everything the Bimeng tribe's plot disappear, how could they be willing? What's more, this time, the number of people carried by the Beamon tribe led by Victoria was not large, so the city in the sky did not weaken the strength of the Beamon tribe much. The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, although the Beamon Empire is swaying, who guarantees that the Beamon Empire will have no back-up?

"The patriarch is worried about the Beamon Empire?" Redding wondered.

Wolf Mo nodded and said, "As soon as Victoria dies, no one in the Beamon clan can suppress Xian Yu Mang." Even if Xian Yumang does not stand up for the Beamon Empire and ambitions, he will never give up the opportunity to give Xian Yuxiao revenge......"

In Sky City, many people knew that Xian Yuxiao died in the hands of Jiang Qing.

With a personality that is more reckless than reckless, how can he spare Jiang Qing and the wind-chasing tribe behind her?

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