Chapter 103: Taming the Rat King
"Okay."
The request was reasonable, and Ye Qingfeng naturally agreed.
"What's it called?" Liu Jing thought very seriously, but it was difficult to read and read much, so it was difficult to name it at this time.
Ye Qingfeng said immediately: "That rat spirit is a rat Xiaobai, it sounds good and easy to remember." ”
"Squeak!" The Rat King screamed angrily.
Which rat spirit? Which one is a rat white?
It's not a rat spirit! It's not a rat novice!
"Rat Xiaobai, that's good!" Liu Jing cheered.
The Rat King was even more angry, and he bared his teeth fiercely at Ye Qingfeng.
Ye Qingfeng didn't move like a mountain, his little arm leaned in front of him, and he immediately conjured up a big hand that pressed the sky, and pinched the exhausted Rat King in the palm of his hand.
"Squeak!" The Rat King kicked his legs and yelled.
Ye Qingfeng's white and tender little face sank, and he said domineeringly: "Loser, there is no right to say no." From now on, you will be called Rat Xiaobai, and there will be no change. ”
"Squeak!" The Rat King was still screaming.
But Ye Qingfeng didn't say much anymore, his big palm was first tightened, and then loosened.
The rat king, who was almost pinched to death with one palm, fell softly on it like a rag.
"Whew~!"
The black dog, who was so tired that he was about to lie down, rushed over with red eyes, took a big mouth of blood, bit on the little white leg of the mouse, ripped off a piece of red meat raw, wrapped it in his mouth, and chewed it rattling.
That's the meat of the primeval royal family!
Absolutely big supplement!
Compared to its black dog meat, I don't know how much it has nourished!
"Squeak~squeak~"
The Rat King trembled and shouted, it was so crazy, this black dog was so crazy that he actually chewed its flesh raw, just like an uncivilized barbarian!
However, as the owner of the black dog, the three-year-old baby did not scold and stop it, but showed a conniving smile.
Demon!
This family is full of demons!
There was a look of fear in the eyes of the Rat King, and his hairless body shrunk into a tight ball and trembled even more.
"Is it delicious?" Ye Qingfeng bent his lips and smiled, and suddenly asked the black dog.
"Wang! Delicious! Delicious! The black dog chewed and wiped the hara, and said with wolf light in his eyes, "It's fragrant and replenished, the emperor feels full of strength again, and his feet are nine days and ten domains, it's no problem!" ”
"Very good, then bring me a piece too." The little leaves are breezy, the beautiful eyes are blinking, and the face is harmless to humans and animals.
"Squeak!"
The Rat King was already terrified.
"Okay!"
The black dog got the order, pounced forward, and tore off two heads, one for Ye Qingfeng and one for himself.
The Rat King was already trembling, and he shrank behind the willow spirit in great fear.
Although its resilience is far superior to that of other races.
But every time it recovers from an injury, it consumes its Origin Essence.
"Squeak!"
The Rat King seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly he was heartbroken, could it be that this evil ghost wanted to treat it as an inexhaustible food and eat its flesh forever!
What a vicious servitude!
What a family that has lost its conscience!
Especially that three-year-old female demon boy, who actually wants to eat raw animal meat, is simply a barbarian!
Ye Qingfeng pinched the piece of raw meat in his hand, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, it was still a little fishy, and he couldn't put it in his mouth.
"Are you a rat white, or a rat king?" Ye Qingfeng was not in a hurry to eat meat, and asked with one hand pinching the demon beast meat.
The Rat King's eyes widened in horror, and the missing piece of flesh on its body was regenerating at a rate visible to the naked eye.
"Answer quickly!" Liu Jing followed the help, looking like a full evil servant, "If you become a king or lose a villain, you want to die, or do you want to call the name Rat Xiaobai?" ”
Ye Qingfeng was disgusted with the smell of rat meat, and he had already flicked his white and tender fingertips in front of the rat king, popping out a ball of real fire, and roasting it with real fire to remove the fishy smell of raw meat.
The aroma of barbecue wafted out.
Ye Qingfeng was roasting the meat, calm and relaxed, silently threatening.
The Rat King was desperately digging the ground, eager to make a hole at once, get in, and escape from here.
This family is not good at stubble, and it actually threatens with its flesh and blood!
The black dog, which had eaten two pieces of rat meat raw, had regrown a mouthful of white and shiny teeth.
A mouth full of dog teeth, white and shiny.
The black dog opened his mouth and spit out a bronze mirror, facing the mirror, tilting his face with joy, and reveling in admiring his beautiful teeth.
As if that weren't enough, it opened its mouth and spit out an old wooden comb, baring its teeth in the mirror as it combed the black hair on its head into a shiny midpart.
"It would be perfect if there was a pair of floral pants." The black dog suddenly muttered to himself.
Liu Jing hurriedly stretched out the willow branch and handed over a pair of flower pants.
"Squeak!"
The Rat King looked at the sick family in disbelief.
The monster meat was quickly roasted to a golden brown and oily color.
Ye Qingfeng pinched it in his hand, opened his small mouth, tasted a big bite, praised "It tastes good", then bent his lips and smiled, smiling like a devil, and said:
"I've been waiting for you for a while, but you don't answer. It's not okay to pretend to be dumb, and pretending to be dumb has to rip off a piece of flesh from you. Get acquainted, talk about it! ”
"Wang!"
The black dog couldn't wait for an answer, so he pounced on it with a whisk.
This time it has to be swallowed raw, and it will not be swallowed, but it will be swallowed all at once.
"Squeak!"
The desperate rat king can only climb up the willow trunk.
The black dog is simply insatiable, and if it weren't for its special bloodline, it would be of great use to raise, I'm afraid it would not be eaten by this family on the spot.
Although the cultivation realm is the weak and the strong, demons eat people, and people eat demons, it is commonplace.
But such a piece of meat is torn off piece by piece, and then eaten piece by piece in front of the bitter lord, which is really too cruel and outrageous.
But then again, there are countless things that are more cruel than this in the cultivation realm, and it is not strange that the whole clan is implicated because of the fault of one person at every turn.
"Whoa!"
Several branches of the willow spirit twisted together and twisted into a big broom, sweeping down the rat king who was trying to climb the tree in vain.
The black dog's blood spurted wide, and he approached the repeatedly injured Rat King again, seeing that the dog's teeth were getting colder and colder, and he wanted to tear off half of the Rat King's flesh and blood.
"Rat Xiaobai! Rat Xiaobai! My name is Rat Xiaobai! ”
The Rat King closed his eyes in despair, suddenly broke down and screamed, letting out a series of earth-shattering screams.
At this moment, what ancient clan, what royal bloodline, has been left behind by it.
To live and suffer less sin is the essence of their rat survival.
"Good."
Ye Qingfeng's illusionary palm, before the black dog's mouth, successfully snatched the collapsed mouse Xiaobai from the dog's mouth.
Rat Xiaobai cried bitterly, tears in strings, looking up to the sky and howling, grief.
From now on, there will be no silver rat king in the world, only a walking corpse, nothing more.
Heaven treats it unfairly! Treat it unfairly! Its heart hurts!
Ye Qingfeng didn't have much emotion on his face, the spell palm held it firmly, Meimei ate the meat of the demon beast, and vented her emotions wantonly from this declining royal family.
"Tut-tut!" This time, the black dog plows the ground, and the rat demon meat in its mouth flies, and it is still dissatisfied, and it still wants to cry.
The law of the jungle has always been the rule on this big star.
As long as this rat demon can't see the situation clearly, as a loser who takes the initiative to provoke and loses, he should be thankful for having a life.
(End of chapter)