When Qiu Lin arrived, the Celestial Dragons were eating.

The table, which is roughly five meters in diameter, is covered with white silk and decorated with brightly colored fruits from all over the world, and the meat of birds and animals is fried, fried, steamed, boiled, roasted, and stewed.

The favorite of the Tianlong people is the meat of the sea king, which has a wide variety of flavors, and the chef will make special dishes with its flavor to remove blemishes and increase the brightness.

At this time, under his knife was a piece of sea king-like meat, the meat was delicate, white and tender as snow, and when cut it was like ice chips, it was bright and reflective.

In this way, such meat was stuffed into the fat lips of the Draconian, and it was already eaten without too much chewing.

The guard flicked it lightly, and Qiu Lin landed on the table.

He had a little right foot, and his whole body swayed from side to side on the table for a few moments before he fell to it.

He happened to put it on the soup spoon, so the soup was raised by the soup spoon and poured all over Qiu Lin's body.

"Poof...... Hahaha. ”

Crystal clear flesh foam mixed with foul stinking saliva spurted out of the Celestial Dragon's mouth, and Qiu Lin could see his black back molars.

Around, the serving maids also covered their mouths and chuckled.

The story has long been told, and Qiu Lin has long become a clown, as an entertainment item for the Tianlong people during their meals.

So Qiu Lin pretended to be panicked and got up, wiped his face, and leaned his neck and shook it left and right, posing as if he was trying to see clearly.

"Hahaha!" The Draco laughed even louder, and he waved his hand at the maid, motioning for her to refill him.

After taking a big sip, he picked up a fruit from the table with great interest, shook it, and threw it at Qiu Lin.

Qiu Lin was smashed and stumbled, and when he turned around, it was a large thorny durian again.

He cleverly used the previous fruit, and after the durian smashed on the fruit, he rolled away, without hurting Qiu Lin, who was lying on the side of the fruit.

Qiu Lin, who had escaped the catastrophe, poked his head out miserably from behind the red fruits.

This caused the Celestial Dragons to laugh again.

"Master, there's something even more fun!"

The guards bent down and squinted at Qiu Lin, who was trying to play the funny clown, with malice flashing in his eyes.

The rack of roast sheep was brought to the table, but the thick steel bars on top were replaced with thin steel wires.

The fat face of the Draco was full of curiosity, which made the guards feel a sense of accomplishment.

"Take your shoes off." He said coldly to Qiu Lin

Qiu Lin looked at the red charcoal fire and swallowed his saliva.

"Hurry up, don't play tricks!"

The guard continued.

Qiu Lin looked at the fat face of the Tianlong man with a scruffy beard, and knew that he couldn't escape this catastrophe, so he obediently took off his shoes and stepped on the tightrope according to the guard's request.

"Let him get closer, I'll see it clearly!" The Draconians summoned the guards.

The guards moved the shelf to the nearest position of the Draconians.

"Don't get too close, it's too hot!" The Celestial Dragon man said again

The guards adjusted again, and the shelf was placed in a position where the Draconians stretched out their arms just enough to reach.

"Go up, go up little one!"

The Tianlong people pressed their forks against Qiu Lin's back, and they were overjoyed.

In fact, Qiu Lin could cross the entire furnace fire with a slight leap, but the clever Qiu Lin knew that it would only lead to more brutal torture.

He stepped onto the red-hot tightrope, and the burning pain instantly took over his brain.

"Can't be too fast!" Qiu Lin reminded himself.

Pretending to be stupid and stupid, pretending to be funny, this is the reason why Qiu Lin has lived until now, he is different from other straight villains, he is the cunning Qiu Lin!

After carefully walking a dozen steps, the wire suddenly rolled.

Qiu Lin fell from the wire, grabbed the hot wire with his hand with agility, and spun along the wire.

In Qiu Lin's screams, the rough laughter of the Tianlong people sounded again, mixed with the handmaiden Ying He's reserved laughter.

"My brain is so dizzy, I can't hold it!"

Qiu Lin finally got rid of it, and he fell into a fish soup, with one foot in the fish's mouth, which made the Tianlong people laugh again.

He stood up contentedly and stretched.

Qiu Lin was paralyzed in the fish soup, his limbs aching hotly, but he smirked and was glad to have escaped again.

The Celestial Dragon Man beckoned, and a slender, but giant-tall maid, lay on the ground and bowed down.

She cocked her hips and swayed her waist from side to side.

Syllable! With a crisp sound, he slapped the giantess on the ass and straddled her waist.

This is the new popularity of the Holy Land!

"By the way, you go and dispose of my old mount."

The Celestial Dragons, who were full of wine and food and were mentally satisfied, instructed the guards like this when they were about to leave.

The next moment, blood gushed out of his fat neck.

"Ahh Yes! Ahhh ”

The little man who jumped on the neck of the Heavenly Dragon Man roared in a slender voice!

His hand clenched the knife that was deeply inserted into the neck of the Celestial Dragon, bathed in fishy blood, and his eyes were red!