Baba's eyes widened: "How did you knock down the flowing golden rooster?"

You must know that the Flowing Fire Golden Rooster is a second-order mid-level magical beast, which is equivalent to the cultivation of a seventh-order mad warrior, and the flying altitude of the Flowing Fire Golden Rooster is 1,500 meters above the ground, and ordinary bows and arrows cannot shoot it down. Even a bow and arrow of the spirit weapon type only has a range of 500 meters.

Baba loves chicken.

It eats the local chickens running on the ground, the pheasants running in the fields, and the golden pheasants flying in the mountains, but it has never eaten the flowing golden chicken.

Baba swallowed.

Native chickens, pheasants, and the like are just ordinary domestic animals. Even the male golden chickens raised by the right minister next door are just second-order inferior magical beasts. This stream of fire golden roosters is a second-order medium magical beast. The higher the grade, the more delicious the chicken will be.

"Shot with a gun." Ye Gucheng gestured to his weapon, "My sister is amazing, she is a refiner, and this sniper rifle was refined by herself." ”

The pointed fox's ears twitched, and he fell into thought.

The hostess, who is a refiner, can refine the spiritual weapon of beating chickens?

Great!

Ye Gucheng skillfully plucked, skinned, and cut the dead golden rooster. Then set up a campfire rack and have a meeting to cook. He also carried with him barbecue condiments such as cumin, chili powder, pepper, and spicy seeds that his sister gave him.

After a while, the refreshing aroma of chicken wafted in the courtyard of the Imperial Palace.

Baba can't control her saliva anymore (?『?)

"Boy, you're a good cook."

"My sister taught me how to cook."

"Huh? Could it be that the hostess's roast chicken skills are better than yours? ”

"That's inevitable."

"Forget it, looking at the master's obsession with the hostess, I won't be able to call her in the future. It's better to make roast for me every day in the future**. ”

"Is it any good?" Ye Gucheng's purple eyes flashed with a gleam.

Hahaha!

He's so smart.

used a little trick, not only to help the old lady brush up her favorability in front of the ten-tailed fox, but also to win over a new friend for herself.

"The benefits are huge." The fox looked at the fragrant roast chicken with an obsessive face, and when he saw that it was cooked, he was not afraid of being hot, so he stretched out the fox's paws, grabbed the fattest chicken leg, and gnawed it with oil, "Baba, I'll take you to pretend-force you to fly." ”

Ye Gucheng's eyes lit up: "Okay!"

He was worried about what would happen if someone bullied him in this King's Landing in the future.

"Wow, it's delicious! I have never eaten such delicious chicken, and it is even more delicious than the whole chicken feast in Songhe Tower. Hmph, with you, even if the owner lets Songhelou go out of business, I won't worry about no chickens to eat. "The fox has a great appetite, and it only took a quarter of an hour to eat up a two-meter-tall golden rooster.

Ye Gucheng was surprised, this fox didn't look big, that is, half a meter high, with a soft and white belly, how did he swallow so much food?

Baba and Ye Gucheng looked at each other.

"Whew! It turns out that you are also a purple-eyed and curly-haired person! ”

I didn't look carefully before, but this time I saw it clearly, the fox's heart was extremely excited, and he felt a sense of sympathy for Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng nodded solemnly and said, "Those who are naturally rolled are all lewd!"

The fox was moved.

"That's right! The natural rolls are all good lewd! ”