A person's charm value is evaluated according to his handsome appearance, dusty temperament, plus personality charm, martial arts, etc., Condor is a low-level martial arts plane, and the charm value is worth one hundred.

Tang Zuo's charm value during World War II was also at the peak level, in that world. But once in this world, it changed back to its original form.

Guo Jing actually reached seventy charm points, that is to say, Guo Jing belongs to the most handsome type of person in condor shooting, plus extraordinary skills, he belongs to the category of Tianjiao.

The value of luck is a crucial category,

If the luck value is high enough, no matter what you do, all kinds of benefits will make you happen to encounter, and all kinds of good martial arts and good treasures will surround you.

Also, luck is related to life, that is, luck against the sky, for example, if you fall into a desperate situation, there will always be a noble person you don't know to save your life, and you can always turn evil into good fortune when you encounter danger.

Guo Jing's is the value of luck, and he deserves to be the son of luck in shooting eagles.

If Tang Zuo wants to become stronger, and each plane of the system gives a plundering qi luck value, then Guo Jing is a good target for plundering.

"Guo Jing, I'm sorry, although you are very good to me, but I have my own mission, I must plunder your luck value" Tang Zuo said secretly in his heart.

"System, I want to plunder the luck value, plunder the object, Guo Jing" Tang Zuo said in his heart.

Bite~

The host activates the predatory function and plunders 70% of Guo Jing's luck, for a total of 63 points of luck.

The voice of the system fell, and Tang Zuo and Guo Jing were shocked at the same time, and there seemed to be some kind of opportunity in the dark that changed the fate of the two.

At this time, Tomzo took a look at his message:

Name: Yuzo

Gender: Male

Combat effectiveness: thirty

Exercises: None

Weapons: None

Charisma: 20

Luck Value: Seventy-five

Because of the internal strength infused for five years, Yuzuo's combat power has changed from five to thirty, and the combat power has increased, and Yuzuo's charm value has naturally increased.

Tang Zuo originally had twelve Qi Luck Value, but now that he had plundered Guo Jing by seventy percent, Tang Zuo's Qi Luck Value had increased to seventy-five. Although he is not a son of luck, he has become a group of people favored by God, and countless opportunities await him in the future.

Guo Jing, who was originally tidying up the pheasants and rabbits, suddenly frowned, as if he felt as if something had left him permanently.

He thought about it, but he couldn't think of a reason, so he continued to sort out the pheasants and rabbits, and he secretly thought in his heart that he seemed to like Rong'er.

I don't know if Rong'er likes me or not.

Thinking of Rong'er's beautiful face and delicate and lovely appearance, Guo Jing laughed stupidly.

Tang Zuo was still squatting, he checked Guo Jing's luck value, it had fallen to twenty-seven, Guo Jing had gone from the son of luck to an ordinary person.

Tang Zuo looked at Guo Jing by the river, and a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.

But soon, Tang Zuo will pass his senses, although Guo Jing's luck value has been greatly reduced, not that he will have no chance in the future, but the chance will become very small.

Guo Jing still has a chance to obtain the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending and the Nine Yin True Scripture.

Tang Zuo was zamabu, Guo Jing was tidying up the prey, and Huang Rong was sitting bored on a pebble, holding her cheeks in her jade hand, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Rong'er, I've sorted it out" Guo Jing took the sorted prey and came to Huang Rong.

Huang Rong took out two finger-thick branches, and said crisply: "Brother Jing, you string it up."

"Okay" Guo Jing took the branch and strung the whole prey.

As for Huang Rong, he took out the fire fold, blew it first, and soon smoked, and then lit the fire, and after a while, the fire burned.

Place three skewered prey on top of the flame and start grilling.

I don't know how long it took, but the smell of meat came to my face, and the prey on top of the flame had turned a golden color, and the surface was bubbling with grease, and it looked extremely human.

Huang Rong took out some spices and sprinkled salt, chili, cumin and other seasonings on the prey, which made the prey fragrant.

"Little bastard, don't take a step, come here" Huang Rong saw that Tang Zuo was not lazy, and she was very satisfied.

"Okay," Yu Zuo ran over with a brisk pace.

As early as when the prey came out of the tempting scent, Tang Zuo began to swallow saliva, and now that he had the order, he naturally did not hesitate.

"Here you go..."Huang Rong handed a golden and tempting pheasant to Tang Zuo.

Tang Zuo was not polite, and took it and ate it in a big gulp.

"Brother Jing gives it to you" Huang Rong handed the roasted hare to Guo Jing again.

"Thank you, Rong'er," Guo Jing took it happily.

Huang Rong looked at the prey in her hand and the prey in Tang Zuo's hand was the same, and a trace of shyness appeared in her eyes, but it was fleeting. How could she have known that Tang Zuo had done something?

"Rong'er, your craftsmanship is so good, the rabbit meat is fragrant and crispy," Guo Jing praised without hesitation.

When Huang Rong heard this, the corners of her mouth were pursed, her eyes were bent into crescent moons, and the words of praise obviously made her feel very useful.

"Little villain, what do you think?" asked Huang Rong coldly.

"It tastes good," Yusa exclaimed.

To be honest, there are a lot of seasonings missing in this world, and Huang Rong only puts two or three commonly used seasonings to bake this level of deliciousness.

That's good.

In fact, barbecue mainly lies in the quality of the meat, it is not good if it is too cooked, it is not good if it is not cooked, it is even worse if it is burnt, the meat is bad, no matter how many seasonings you put in, it is useless.

As for Huang Rong, the prey is just right, especially the pheasant, the oil in it is leached out, as if the whole pheasant has been poured with oil, the color is golden and golden, very beautiful.

Take a bite of the oil, but it's not stuffy, and it's a rare delicacy.

"What is it called, it's not bad" Huang Rong let out a thick nasal voice, expressing her dissatisfaction with Tang Zuo's evaluation.

Tang Zuo was stunned, this little aunt is really arrogant, and she can't evaluate the taste well, so Tang Zuo can only praise with a clear conscience: "It's so delicious, this is the best roast chicken I've ever tasted, there is no one."

When Huang Rong heard this, the corners of her mouth were raised high, obviously she was very interested in Tang Zuo's words.