What's the matter! Lao Tzu is level 1! I'm scared to death! If Beichuan knew that those corpse-loving dogs were really Qiao Ran deliberately letting them go, I don't know how he would feel.

However, why did God have such a preference for this kid. Let's not talk about how much time it took, let's just say how much suffering it has been, and how many times it has almost become a waste.

But the current exception was really standing in front of him, and he was smiling shamelessly.

This was the sound of the wine jug in Qiao Ran's hand falling to the ground.

"Full?" Qiao Ran looked at the mess on the table and shook his head quietly.

"Eat, boy! Eat more, I'm going to the ring tomorrow! Only when you're full will you have strength!" With a storm and clouds, Beichuan finally filled his stomach.

Qiao Ran spread out his hands and signaled that he really had nothing to say. To be honest, since Beichuan entered the realm of warriors, this originally heavy practice uniform has no weight.

Qiao Ran looked at Beichuan's small appearance and clapped his hands with a smile. Of course, Qiao Ran, who was the initiator, was pretending to be a good person at this time.

I patted it with satisfaction, and a sense of happiness was outstanding. Then came the aroma of the meal, which instantly filled the entire tent, and the seduced Beichuan jaw almost flew out.

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