Qin Shaoyu stared directly at the free-rooster on the bonfire, ignoring what was going on outside the window, and only looking at the free-rooster.

Seeing that Qin Shaoyu didn't pay attention to it, Li Lexuan felt that she had lost face, no matter how she blamed Qin Shaoyu, she stared at the night twilight with indignation, and her eyes were poisonous.

"Giggle!" The rooster rushed into the crowd, playing one-sidedly, the beak as hard as a black iron pecked at the buttocks of the people who fled in all directions, and the huge claws stretched out and pinched the people and threw them around, and suddenly, the cries, cries for help, and exclamations became chaotic, and the fields were full of people, and even a few fell into the pond.

"Giggle." The fighting chicken was playing happily, and his body gradually shrunk, and he returned to a free-walking chicken, knowing that he couldn't resist it, he quickly escaped.

On this side of the night, the roast chicken is getting more and more fragrant, golden and attractive color, Qin Shaoyu doesn't know how to swallow dozens of times of saliva. Night Dusk Han took out a roasted free-range chicken and handed it to Qin Shaoyu, and then took one and handed it to Wen Luoyu, Erha had already made his own food and clothing, two roast ducks fell into their stomachs together, and the fried chicken also held a roast duck, and his mouth was full of oil. Night Twilight Han took a free-range chicken and ate it by himself, there was a free-range chicken on the grill, the tempting fragrance hooked the old man's heart was itching, and he muttered in his heart that Night Twilight was cold: "This little girl must not respect the old and love the young, such a fragrant barbecue, don't give me the old man a little, the most annoying thing is that she still eats so fragrant next to the old man!" ”

Eating slowly and methodically at night, Yu Guang had been paying attention to the old man who was pretending to be asleep, and a smile flashed in his eyes when he saw the old man's increasingly heavy breathing and clenched hands.

"Come on, Erha, there's a roast chicken for you!" Night Dusk Han picked up the last roast chicken, and the next second the roast chicken fell into the hands of the old man, but the white-haired old man moved extremely flexibly, holding the roast chicken and feasting on it. After a while, a roast chicken went down, and the old man's coarse cloth sleeves wiped the oil from his mouth, and wiped the oil on his hands on his body, burping with satisfaction, and preparing to sleep soundly in the field again.

"Old man, you haven't paid yet." Night Twilight Han gave Erha a small portion of the roast chicken in his hand. Turn to the old man to speak.

"Whew~Whew~~Whew~!" The only answer to the cold night was the old man's snoring.

"Cousin, Brother Qin, since the old man has already fallen asleep, then slaughter all the chickens and ducks to pay off the debt." Night Twilight Han was not annoyed, and said slowly, but he had already summoned the Overlord Spear in his hand and was ready to fire.

"Oh, the old man's ears are bad, don't worry, little girl!" When the old man saw that he was going to slaughter his own chickens and ducks in the twilight of the night, he quickly got up.

"Now that the old man has woken up, then a roast chicken is a green spirit stone." Night Twilight Han withdrew the Overlord Gun and spread his palm to the old man.

"Ahem, ahem!" Wen Luoyu and Qin Shaoyu coughed violently when they heard the asking price of the night twilight. The old man's flattering smile also stiffened, this little girl's heart is darker than herself! Looking at the night twilight, his eyes were full of accusations.

Night twilight blinked innocently, who can blame you for what you want to eat?

"Old man, no money!" The old man is a scoundrel, sitting on the ridge with his ass, looking like he wants money but not a life.

"That's good, Brother Qin, cousin!" Night Dusk Han didn't talk nonsense, and summoned the overlord gun again, Wen Luoyu and Qin Shaoyu were also very good, and they both took out spiritual weapons and prepared to slaughter.

"If you have something to say, you have something to say! Young people don't want to be so angry! The old man hurriedly pulled the sleeve of the night twilight, and the old face smiled into a "chrysanthemum". "The old man takes something, takes something!" The old man reluctantly took out three aqua blue beads from his arms and handed them to Night Twilight. With a whistle, the chickens and ducks in the field pond ran towards the old man, who stuffed the beads into the hands of the night twilight, led his chickens and ducks to his small grass hut, and bolted the door.