Of course, these words can only be said in the heart, and if he really wants to say it, the man will definitely not dare.

So, after listening to the woman's words, although he was extremely angry in his heart, the man finally twitched the corners of his mouth, and then ......

"Yes, yes, yes, nothing wrong, just be happy."

Looking at the flattering man in front of her, the woman only felt as if she suddenly had a new understanding of shamelessness.

As the saying goes, if you are cheap, you are invincible, and she really feels like she has nowhere to start now.

He Chuan gave her the task of arousing this person's fighting spirit, but when she saw the man's hob meat performance just now, she suddenly felt that this task was so difficult.

It's really difficult, for a piece of hob meat that doesn't leave her hands, she really can't arouse the other party's fighting spirit.

......

In the end, He Chuan's bed still completed the task given to her by He Chuan.

Although the process was a little bumpy, she was still slowly relieved when she came to the back of the spicy chicken again.

But what she didn't expect was that He Chuan was lying on her bed at this time, enjoying the ups and downs of the bed with a comfortable face.

The spicy chicken carried He Chuan and He Chuan's bed and left here, and in the same place, only a crazy Son of Destiny remained.

In fact, He Chuan's bed didn't use any too vicious tricks, but just let the Son of Destiny personally kill the dozen or so remaining people in his tribe.

Compared to the spicy chicken that directly slaughtered thousands of people, asking that Son of Destiny to kill more than a dozen people is really not too difficult for He Chuan's bed.

However, killing others and killing oneself are actually really two different concepts.

Some people may have seen mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, and they have seen people being tortured and killed to death.

However, the spectator will definitely not feel what the person who kills is really in his heart.

Therefore, when He Chuan's bed forced the Son of Destiny to kill all his remaining clansmen, the Son of Destiny suddenly fell into a state of madness.

Watching the figure of the spicy chicken gradually disappear above the sky, the child of destiny only felt a strong flame of revenge burning in his heart.

It was this golden bird, this woman with an angelic face but a heart like a femme fatale, who slaughtered all the tribes she belonged to.

Moreover, they forced themselves to kill the last dozen people in their tribe.

This hatred is not shared!

Standing trembling in the midst of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, this child of destiny was covered in blood.

It was the blood of his people.

He Chuan left, not taking anything from the tribe with him.

However, what was left for the child of destiny was only a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

As for what the Son of Destiny was going to do next and what he wanted to do, this was not within He Chuan's thinking.

After experiencing the annihilation of the entire clan and killing the last dozen or so people in his tribe with his own hands, He Chuan did not believe that this son of destiny did not want to find a way to become stronger.

Therefore, He Chuan quickly left the existence of this child of destiny behind.

The spicy chicken was still flying slowly in the sky, and this time, He Chuan did not urge the spicy chicken, because he was comfortably lying on his bed enjoying life.

In this world, there are actually no rare beasts.

There really isn't, the animals that appeared in front of He Chuan's eyes were all very ordinary animals.

For example, bamboo rats, rabbits, pandas.

As for these ordinary animals, except for He Chuan, who is a little interested in pandas, other He Chuan said that he doesn't like it.

Let's not talk about bamboo rats, the one hundred and eight ways to eat bamboo rats is not a joke.

As for the rabbits? Rabbits are really no less than bamboo rats.

But the panda's words......

Such a national treasure, He Chuan is sure, it is estimated that few people on the earth have eaten it.

And it is precisely because of this that when He Chuan found a round creature in a certain mountain forest, his eyes suddenly lit up.

However, just when He Chuan drooled and stretched his claws towards the round one, a hint of alarm suddenly appeared in He Chuan's heart.

In an instant, He Chuan, who was originally stretching out his claws towards the round one, froze.

Not good, this is the taste of the river crab god.

However, after a pause, He Chuan quickly put aside the thoughts in his heart.

No matter what kind of river crab god he is, even if he checks the water meter, can he still find out if he is a kun?

With a cold snort in his heart, He Chuan suddenly used his mental power to drag the round one below without hesitation.

Looking at the round roll in front of him that was still stuffing bamboo into his mouth, He Chuan's eyes rolled, and he quickly ordered the spicy chicken to fall into the mountains and forests below.

It is a large, round tumbling with a body length of more than five meters.

Throwing the round roll aside, He Chuan glanced at the spicy chicken, and the spicy chicken suddenly understood, and pressed the round roll to the ground with one paw.

Flying down from his bed, He Chuan looked up and down at the round round in front of him.

"Spicy chicken, this round one seems to have become a fine, and it is not allowed to become a fine after the founding of the country, so let's roast him, and it can be regarded as a contribution to the country?"

No matter what He Chuan said, the spicy chicken would definitely agree unconditionally anyway.

This time, it's still the same.

After hearing He Chuan's words, Spicy Chicken immediately nodded again and again.

With the poor brain capacity of the spicy chicken, he must not have thought of anything else, he only knows that he will soon have something delicious.

Whenever He Chuan wants to make food, He Chuan will ask himself with a question, which seems to have become a conditioned reflex of spicy chicken.

Therefore, when He Chuan took out a huge barbecue grill out of nowhere, Spicy Chicken did not feel the slightest surprise, but his face became even more excited.

Regardless of the round roe, which was still struggling under the spicy chicken feet, He Chuan quickly made preparations before the barbecue.

After doing all this, He Chuan motioned to the spicy chicken to let go of the round roll that was still struggling under the spicy chicken's feet.

Spicy Chicken was very obedient and let go of his claws when He Chuan just turned his head to look at him.

Then, the round roll that was struggling under the spicy chicken feet was suddenly stunned.

Ay? What about the toy that pressed itself?

Ignoring the round and confused face, He Chuan did not hesitate to peel the skin and bleed the round, and then cut it into pieces and skewered it into bamboo skewers.

The five-meter-long round round was quickly skewered into large meat skewers by He Chuan, and then put them on the barbecue grill and began to grill.

And in the process of grilling, He Chuan did not forget to sprinkle seasoning on the meat skewers.

Barbecue, seasonings are a necessity, and it's the kind of necessity that needs to be put in a lot.