Chapter Eighty-Two: Confused

"Very good, very good. ”

The first fierce man in prehistory narrowed his round eyes, and his plush body trembled slightly.

Although Kun Pang sank, his eyes were still on Qin Hao.

Half of Bai Fengmaru's body was already in Kun Fat's mouth, she stretched her neck, stared at Dan Feng's eyes, and paid attention to Qin Hao's side.

The black chicken hid in the corner, poked out a head, revealing the cockscomb, and was also paying attention to this side.

Shi Zhengxia grabbed the earth rock with one hand and Xiao Luohu with the other, only one head was exposed, and the neck was all in the water, and he was also watching here.

Qin Hao frowned, could it be that something terrible was going to happen next?

"Meow~"

The first fierce man in prehistory roared, and everyone's hearts sank, and their bodies shrank back, and they were extremely frightened in their hearts.

Bai Fengmaru had already covered her eyes, what was going to happen next was too miserable for her to bear to look at.

"Hmm......" The first murderer in prehistory closed his eyes, his round head arched in Qin Hao's palm, and then rubbed it again, his plush face showed a look of enjoyment, and said in a milky voice: "Yes, this is it, it's very comfortable, continue, don't stop." ”

"Oh. ”

Qin Hao looked serious and continued to touch its head.

"What?"

The black chicken stared at the corns and stayed there, the cockscomb fell from its head and smashed to the ground with a clatter.

Bai Feng Pill was petrified on the spot, his mouth opened wide, and the three real fires mixed with saliva, turned into magma and flowed out of her mouth, dripping on her chest, emitting bursts of green smoke, but she didn't realize it.

"It scared me to death, a false alarm. ”

Shi Zhengxia breathed a long sigh of relief, grabbed Xiao Luohu with one hand, and with the other hand, climbed ashore with Xiao Luohu.

After going ashore, Shi Zhengxia sat on the ground with his buttocks slumped, cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

Kun Fat's big mouth moved, and he didn't know what to say.

"What are you talking about, Kun fat?

Bai Feng Pill plunged into the water, and suddenly a burst of white smoke rose wildly, accompanied by a wisp of meat fragrance.

In this way, Qin Hao lived with these strange guys.

Kun Fat is responsible for finding food, Bai Fengwan is responsible for stewing soup, and Qin Hao is responsible for the first prehistoric murderer every day.

Xiao Luohu also escaped, this guy woke up and heard that the first murderer in prehistory was greedy, so without saying a word, he took out pots and pans, and set up a shelf to cook.

Xiao Luohu's cooking skills are excellent, and he was full of praise when he saw Bai Fengmaru on the side, and at the same time quietly spat into the pot, threw sand, and threw stones.

Shi Zhengxia was also assigned a job, and his task was very simple, which was to clean the residence of the first murderer in prehistory every day.

The first murderer in prehistory made three demands on him.

First, there should be no peculiar smell.

Second, it can't be too wet.

Third, there can be no sediment.

Shi Zhengxia patted his chest and assured, claiming that there was absolutely no problem.

He took out his sword, sword, spear, halberd, and spear from the space magic weapon, and then found Shirahomaru to light a fire and incinerate these weapons.

Shi Zhengxia personally struck the iron and created a delicate bed about the size of a stool.

This product did not stop, and found Xiao Luohu again and let him turn into his body.

Shi Zhengxia relied on his life-saving grace to Xiao Luohu, and cut off a piece of tiger skin from Xiao Luohu's buttocks and spread it on the miniature bed.

Xiao Luohu's body is a colorful tiger, Qin Hao has actually guessed it a long time ago, and now it has just been confirmed.

Shi Zhengxia gave the tiger skin bed to the first murderer in prehistory, and the first murderer in prehistory rolled on it happily.

At this time, Shi Zhengxia took out Yuxiao to play, and the first murderer in prehistory fell asleep in the sound of the flute, which was extremely sweet.

Since then, Shi Zhengxia has one more task, that is, he usually blows the flute to the first murderer in prehistory.

Qin Hao was speechless for a long time, Xiao Luohu can cook, Shi Zhengxia can play iron and, these two goods are sure to be monsters?

At present, everyone is doing their job, but the black chicken is the most mysterious, and Qin Hao doesn't know what this guy is doing until now.

Qin Hao lives in a cave, has no concept of time, and doesn't know how many days have passed outside.

Although he kept holding the first murderer in prehistory most of the time, he was always thinking about how to get out of this ghost place.

Inside the cave.

Xiao Luohu was cooking in front of the stove, and the pots and pans clanged.

Bai Fengmaru looked at her black iron tank, the clear soup in it was low and watery, she turned her head to look at Xiao Luohu again, the beast meat in the pot was golden and crispy, and the meat was pleasant, which made people have a great appetite at a glance.

Bai Fengmaru let out a long sigh, thinking that if she continued like this, she would have to throw away her job, so she bent down, picked up a thumb-sized stone, and walked towards Xiao Luohu.

Xiao Luohu was turning the pot, and when he saw Bai Fengmaru coming over, he grinned and said with a smile: "Sister, what are you doing?

"Phew, who stole your teacher, I have a first-class level of soup, and adults love to drink my soup. ”

Bai Fengmaru looked disdainful, and then took advantage of Xiao Luohu's inattention to secretly throw the stone into the pot.

On the other side, Qin Hao held the first prehistoric murderer in one hand and was gentle with the other.

His eyes flashed, he slowly spoke, and asked the first murderer in prehistory: "Lord Murderer, can't you leave here? Why don't you go out for a walk, I'm almost suffocated here." ”

Qin Hao is very smart, he calls the first murderer in prehistory a fierce adult, because from what he found out that the first murderer in prehistory cares about his own name very much, especially he is extremely sensitive to the word "fierce".

The first murderer in prehistory glanced at the chains on his body, and said in a milky voice: "You think this seat wants to stay here?"

Qin Hao was stunned for a moment and asked, "Can't you untie it?"

The first prehistoric murderer didn't answer, it jumped from Qin Hao's arms, ran to the usual resting place, and said, "Come with this seat." ”

Qin Hao kept up, but the leg of the first murderer in prehistory was too short, and Qin Hao took one step, more than ten steps for it.

Qin Hao was helpless, sighed, picked it up from the ground, held it in his arms, and said, "I'll take you there." ”

The first fierce man in prehistory glared at him and said viciously: "Do you want to die?"

However, its voice is milky and milky, and it is really not lethal.

Qin Hao's heart froze, and he replied with a clear eye: "Don't misunderstand, your old man is a golden body, how can you get your feet dirty, this is not suitable, so let the little one come to travel for you." ”

"Hmph, that's pretty much it. The first murderer in prehistory lay in the palm of Qin Hao's hand, glanced at him, and said, "Touch me!"

"Yes......"

Qin Hao hugged the first murderer in prehistory and came to its usual residence.

This is a puddle, the water in it has long dried up, and in the middle of the puddle, there is a tiger skin bed only the size of a bench, which was tailor-made by Shi Zhengxia for the first murderer in prehistory.

This is the "bedroom" of the first murderer in history.

Qin Hao finally saw the other end of the chain on the body of the first murderer in prehistory, which was a coffin, to be precise, a copper coffin covered with patina.

The copper coffin is two zhang long, five feet wide, and is displayed on the ground rock, and there are four chains at the end of the copper coffin, which links the first murderer in prehistory.

Qin Hao took a closer look, and there were words on the coffin, a silver hook and iron painting, which was engraved on it with a sharp weapon.

These words are not owned by the contemporary, they are very ancient, and Qin Hao can only barely recognize a "end".

He pushed the copper coffin again, but found that it couldn't be pushed!

Qin Hao didn't believe in evil and used all his strength, but the bronze coffin still didn't move.

"Don't bother it, even I can't help it, let alone you. ”

The first murderer in prehistory stood on his shoulder and said in a milky voice.

"I can lift 80,000 pounds. Qin Hao was unconvinced.

"Cut, it's a fart. ”

The first prehistoric murderer looked disdainful, and then he asked, "Do you recognize the words on it?"

"I don't know everything, I only know one final word. Qin Hao replied.

The first fierce apricot in prehistory had round eyes and said in surprise: "How did you recognize it?"

Qin Hao told that when he was in Baifu, he consulted ancient books and learned some ancient characters.

"Very good, I'll let Feng Maru and the black chicken go out with you, you go to learn ancient scripts, and when you are proficient, come back to me, if you run away, they will kill you, and your two demon brothers will also have to die." ”

The first fierce apricot eyes in prehistory glowed, and he preached to Qin Hao.

"Huh?"

Qin Hao looked confused, what is the situation?

Before he could react, the first murderer in prehistory had already called the black chicken and the white phoenix pill.

The two of them carried Qin Hao and entered Kun Fat's mouth, and Kun Pang raised his head and sucked them into the space of the flesh wall.

"Only Kun Pang can get out here, we have to hide in the space of its flesh wall and let it take us out. ”

Bai Feng Pill explained to Qin Hao.

Qin Hao hasn't come back to his senses yet, happiness came too suddenly, he was still thinking about how to leave this ghost place just now, but he didn't expect to leave now.

Qin Hao looked at the black chicken and Bai Feng Pill, and sneered in his heart, as long as he could get out, he would have a chance to get rid of these two.

Inside the cave.

Xiao Luohu saw that Qin Hao was sent away like this, his face was full of envy, he looked at the sinking Kun Fat, his eyes were full of longing, how much he hoped that the person who was sent away was himself, not Qin Hao.

Shi Zhengxia was sleeping in the corner, the sound of the sinking water woke him up, he stood up, walked to Xiao Luohu's side, and said in surprise: "What's the matter?"

"Your Excellency...... He's gone. Xiao Luohu lowered his head and behaved sadly.

"He's dead?" Shi Zhengxia was surprised.

Xiao Luohu glared at him and replied, "He's gone, he's gone, he's out of here, do you understand?"

Shi Zhengxia was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of envy.

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