Lord Rolling didn't seem to have recovered from the strangeness of the bow tie's classmates, and carefully touched the thick neck on the upper and lower sides to make sure that Xiaoqiu had run away. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Looking at the caracal's eyes again, it becomes very strange.

"Meow!"

The caracal barked incessantly and hissed threateningly.

The rolling adult pinched the caracal's body, dispersed the force field, and pulled the bear's paws.

"Whew..."

The caracal screamed heartbreakingly, and its black eyeballs burst out, hanging on its face like two large glass balls.

The 70-centimeter-long miniature body is stretched directly to a length of nearly two meters in the palm of the tumbling palm, like a long-haired black earthworm.

The big eyes were full of sorrow as bright as a forty-five degree angle, and this TM short and weak thing was not enough to tie a bow tie and hang it around its neck!

Lin Chou's idea is very direct, either you pay Lao Tzu 30 jars of snake wine, or, pay Lao Tzu 90,000 circulation points, otherwise, the big pot in the kitchen is also very suitable for you.

But looking at the rolling appearance, yes, buddy, let's go back and cook honestly, this cat belongs to your old man.

The bow of the other family was lost, and this loss was big.

...

It's night.

It's quiet, and the breeze is caressing.

The awakened Xiaoqiu was busy taking care of his granary, working the entire hillside.

As Xiaoqiu drilled in and out of the soil, the fluorescence of the fragrant red beans in the mountains became brighter, the wilted leaves were all restored, and even the pitcher plant fence that was dormant at night was awakened and rejuvenated.

The rolling adult fell on the hillside with his back to the sky, with a bunch of uneaten red beans in his mouth, and slept soundly.

The aggrieved caracal came out from under the butt of the rolling adult, and the light of the dark eyes loomed.

"Zheng".

A claw as sharp as a scimitar popped out of the thick pad of flesh, fifteen centimeters long, silently touching the center of the billowing brow.

At the top door, less than 10 centimeters below the gap in the skull, is the fragile brain tissue.

Like the most competent killer of the night, the caracal stabbed downwards with low breath and inaudible breathing.

"Click."

The nails were instantly shattered into several pieces, and then the giant palm of the rolling adult attacked, scratched the door of his head, and slapped the caracal like a mosquito by the way.

"Purr, purr."

This slap made the caracal slap all over its black fur and exploded, spitting blood from its mouth, and flew into the air after a miserable scream.

A hundred meters away from the rolling adult, the caracal flew slower and slower, and finally simply hovered in the air strangely.

Like a marionette, it was pulled by an invisible force, and slowly turned back to its rolling side again, no matter how much it struggled, it was useless.

Eventually, it hovered above the rolling maw, not moving.

"Meow!"

The caracal cat Xiao Hei looked down at the rolling adults like a mountain, and under his body was the huge mouth of Sensen, and any one of his teeth was almost the size of his entire body.

"Snorr... Snoring..."

The rolling adults slept very sweetly, and the snoring shook the sky, and after each snoring, the caracal's body twitched and shook as if it had been electrocuted.

"Meow!"

"Meow!"

Outside the fence wall, two cats barked one after the other.

A sharp sound, a weak sound.

Lord Rolling suddenly sat up at this time, without even opening his eyes, with a finger of the bear's paw, a force field that distorted the darkness instantly spread, directly crushing countless fragrant red beans into dripping juice, forming a fan-like channel.

"Whew!"

There was a scream in the distance, and there was no more sound, and the rolling adults smashed on the hillside,

"Purr, purr..."

When Lin Chou got up and got down from the tree, he almost fell headlong.

Halfway up the hillside, the red beans have turned into a cloud of debris, and the fence with more than a dozen pitcher plants has been reduced to fragments, and the ground is a mess.

Lord Rolling scratched his head, sat down in front of Lin Chou, and put an earthy yellow cat in front of Lin Chou's eyes.

"Whew."

Lin Chou was speechless, "You said this cat attacked you?" ”

"Whew!"

Did it eat the bear's heart leopard gall?

"Hand out!"

Rolling with his hands behind his back, he innocently stretched out two huge bear paws and placed them in front of Lin Chou's eyes.

Lin Chou warned, "Don't move, don't move!" ”

After going around the rolling body, sure enough, in mid-air, there were two caracals, one black and one white, suspended.

"Ahem!"

"Whew!"

Rolling aggrieved like a child who has lost candy.

At this time, the mountain master got out of the car, yawned, and said sleepily, "Lord Roll asks you if its new bow tie looks good!" ”

Lin Chou glared.

Lord Rolling pointed to the limp, breathless earthy caracal on the ground, "Woo." ”

The mountain master gave a thumbs up and looked admiring, "Lord Rolling said, exchange the thing on the ground for its new bow." ”

Yo he, who did this TM learn from the business experience, did the rolling adults have a tea party with potted plants when they were bored?

Drop the war mission of the ingredient and gain +1 Intelligence. ”

I'll fuck your uncle!

Lin Chou picked up the dead cat and turned around and left, the rolling adults were complacent, fair trade, one for one, no one lost.

The mountain master shouted, "Brother Lin, eat in the morning... it! ”

Huang Dashan stepped into the green mucus all over the ground and planted it with his hands dancing.

"Smack."

When the mountain master came back from the backyard, Lin Chou had already completely peeled off the skin of the caracal and hung it under the eaves.

When the breeze blows, it is like a living thing.

"I said, Brother Lin, I've seen people hang wolf skin tubes on the flagpole, which is used to show off their bravery and strength, but it's quite beautiful... What do you mean by hanging a dead cat, it's not very lucky, right? ”

Lin Chou said coldly, "Master Shan, have you ever heard that in ancient times, there was a kind of punishment for thieves, completely peeling off the thief's skin, filling it with straw, and making it into a kneeling posture..."

The mountain master suddenly said, "Your night sparrow, these cats stole it?" ”

"Yes."

Huang Dashan grinned and looked at the eaves, "Then when are you going to hang the skin tube of that pot of cactus as well?" ”

“...”

The mountain master said mysteriously, "Don't waste this thing, I've heard of it, cat meat is a great supplement, aphrodisiac sperm!" This cat is a strange beast, it must be the best... I don't think I've seen it before... It's a bit of a waste to peel the skin, if it is sent to the scientific research institute, it can be sold for a good price, when Lao Tzu took an image of an evolutionary turning into a bloody corpse, and sold it for a small 200,000 circulation point... The losers of the scientific research institute have always been very generous to things they have never seen! ”

"By the way, this cat, how many steps?"

Lin Chou washed away the dirty blood on his hands, "Fourth-order caracal." ”

"Four-four-four-order?" The mountain master was shocked, "You, you just peeled it like this?" Loser.... Go and get the two in the hands of the rolling adults back! ”

I want a fart, aren't you the middleman who has finished the business, you have the ability to ask for it!

"Take out your few black snakes and add vegetables later."

"Oh!"

Shan Ye didn't think about it, he promised neatly, turned around and left.

What about your principles?