Ye Ying really wanted to scare him, you eat, you eat, the blood soul substitution technique to understand?

At that time, it is not certain who will eat whom.

However, looking at such an underwhelming face, she couldn't resist him at all in this situation. She had no choice but to bow her head wistfully - this is not all pretending, Ye Xiaoying is really a little unhappy, and said, "I can grill fish." "Isn't it just a fire to cook things? It's very simple, and whether it's delicious or not is another matter.

Satisfied with her answer, Ember sat down on the spot with a big grin, tore open the belly of the fish with his bare hands, and pulled the entrails and scales, and a rudimentary fish body was in front of him.

Even those dignitaries on the floatboat had a toothache when they saw it, this bare hand tearing fish, it is not something that ordinary people without spiritual power can do, right? This No. 67 plague person is really born with divine power.

And...... He's too wasteful, isn't he?

Many distinguished guests remember the way Ye Ying ate fish before, and they didn't even let go of such bitter fish gall and so fishy fish intestines, and they ate it carefully.

The food in the killing feast is not easy to find, and food is life.

But what about the No. 67 plague in front of him, how does he feel that he is not participating in a killing feast of life and death, but is on an outing?

Even Ye Ying looked at the fish viscera on the ground and the corners of her eyes twitched, she knew that she would make peace with Ember so early, why did she eat fish gall and fish intestines so aggrieved before?

After dealing with all this, Ember untied her.

Ordered her to follow him with the big fish that was more than half a man tall.

Ye Ying obediently went to hug the fish - the fish was more than half a human height for a man of normal size, but for her, the height of the fish from head to tail was almost up to her shoulders. She struggled to hold the fish in her arms with both hands, and the half tail of the fish dragged to the ground, and it looked like it was about to bury her.

"Tsk, this 67th will be enjoyed. On the luxurious floating boat, the fourth prince Xuanyuan Haochen hugged the beautiful maid in his arms and exclaimed.

There is only No. 67 who can take a leisurely stroll in such a brutal battle. Even a clever little girl like No. 78 was tragically reduced to a slave girl on No. 67.

Xuanyuan Haochen chuckled: "This is called living recklessly, freely, there is wine today, drunk today, and there will be no loss if you die tomorrow." ”

The beautiful maid in his arms said softly: "Since Your Highness admires No. 67 so much, why don't you just help No. 67 win the final victory?" The little girl No. 78 is good, but now it seems that it is far worse than No. 67. ”

"I'm a man I can trust. Xuanyuan Haochen leaned lazily on the chaise longue, turning the amber wine glass in his hand unhurriedly, the bright red wine in the cup was delicate, "Since you promised to help little girl No. 78 win, you must help her win, even if she didn't hear this promise." ”

The beautiful maid in his arms also laughed with him, but he knew very well in his heart that His Highness just liked that little girl.

Who called that plague 67 a man?

His Royal Highness won't help a man win the championship, it's boring.

No. 67 Epidemic Victim ...... It's a pity that such a powerful person will eventually die because of the likes and dislikes of the big man in the float boat.

Killing feast.

Ye Ying struggled to hold the fish and limped behind Ember.

After making a full set of plays, she asked aloud: "Don't you want all those fish intestines and fish offal?" Isn't it too wasteful?...... Good brother. ”