Chapter 252: Fun and Ruthless

The fat chicken is gone, and Ye Yifan is very melancholy. He was already hungry www.biquge.info Pen, Fun, and Pavilion, but after this long period of high consumption, his eyes were already dull at this time, and he was about to collapse.

However, where are the people of the deep mountains and old forests going to find things? Wild meat can be seen everywhere, and he can only look at drooling, and he doesn't have any strength now. A full ordinary person.

"Hey, fat chicken you figured it out and decided to give me a chicken leg to fill my stomach?" As soon as Ye Yifan turned around, he saw the fat chicken running towards him quickly. Suddenly came the spirit.

"Bang bang dang!"

Ye Yifan was stupid, what is the situation? What does this fat chicken mean by bringing so many radishes? Could it be for the master. Ye Yifan thought of the consequences of eating radish. I was firm in my heart, and I didn't eat big white radishes when I starved to death.

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The fat chicken urged Ye Yifan with some fear, hoping to exchange things for the safety of his legs.

"Forget it, for your sake, I won't beat you for the sake of being so kind. But can't you find something good to come over? I don't want to eat this big radish. Ye Yifan said with some grievances.

The fat chicken listened to Ye Yifan's words, shook his head vigorously, and pushed a bunch of big radishes to Ye Yifan with his claws.

"I'll go. Don't overdo it. The master has the principle of urine, and he doesn't eat radishes when he starves to death. Thinking of the consequences of eating a large amount of radish, Ye Yifan felt a chill. Goosebumps are rising.

The fat chicken is also very helpless, why is this monster in front of him so stupid. It's all my own collection. There is no way, this can only be said to be the sadness of not being able to communicate.

Could it be that this monster has never eaten such high-level things, and doesn't know how to eat them? It seems that it is necessary to eat it for this monster to see.

The fat chicken closes its eyes and prays, then begins to enjoy. One mouthful, hiss, so delicious.

Ye Yifan was dumbfounded all of a sudden. Radish you are a big chicken leg, your radish can have such a fragrance, and the smell of your radish can make people feel refreshed?

"The fat chicken stops. I'll go, you're a tyrannical thing. I'll go, thigh-thick ginseng. "Ye Yifan is distressed, ginseng is given to chickens, how heartbroken it is. He didn't care that these ginseng originally belonged to this fat chicken, and directly hugged the pile of ginseng.

Ye Yifan picked up a ginseng and bit it, Gaba Gaba, although it was not delicious, it had an earthy smell in his mouth. But he still eats with relish, who told him to eat not white radish, but at least more than 10,000 years old mountain ginseng. Although it is not as good as the treasure medicine, it is at least a rare elixir. In line with the principle that if you don't eat it, it's a waste, so it doesn't take long to start eating the second one.

Gradually, Ye Yifan felt that his whole body began to heat up, and he could even feel a warm current running through his body. It was very comfortable, like soaking in a hot spring.

However, Ye Yifan forgot that he was just an ordinary person now, how could he eat such a big supplement of ginseng like this. The second one went down to his stomach, and when he was about to eat the third, his head began to sink and blood began to spurt out of his nostrils.

"Holy, it's too fierce. Regardless of it, keep eating, and the bleeding will not be wasted. Eat root ginseng to make up for it. Ye Yifan wiped the blood from his mouth, and then tilted his head and continued to eat the third ginseng.

It's the rhythm of death.

Seeing that Ye Yifan was bleeding so much, the fat chicken began to fidget, looking around from time to time, very anxious and afraid.

A gust of wind came slowly, blowing away the blood and fragrance.

In the distance, the leaves whirled, the earth trembled, and fierce birds dared to come this way by the smell.

And all this has no effect on Ye Yifan, who is silent in the joy and pain of devouring ginseng.

"Twitter......" The fat chicken is terrified, it is a native creature, and it is very aware of the danger in this mountain. Looking at the formation, it was definitely the arrival of a blood-devouring overlord-level fierce bird beast.

When danger came, the fat chicken did not plan to escape alone, but the monster in front of him was stunned. There was no way, the kind fat chicken had no choice but to take away all the ginseng in Ye Yifan's hand and the remaining three ginseng sticks next to his feet and store them in his stomach.

The ginseng was snatched, Ye Yifan was furious, jumped up directly, and was angry, "Fat chicken, hurry up and give me my ginseng." ”

"Whew-"

A wolf howl startled Ye Yifan.

"Oh my God. Ye Yifan still cherishes his life very much, and he is no longer entangled in the gains and losses of ginseng. jumped and climbed onto the back of a fat chicken. He knew he couldn't escape at his own speed.

The fat chicken was ready to take Ye Yifan to escape from the current danger. As soon as Ye Yifan climbed on its back, he rushed away.

"Twitter. In the process of running, the fat chicken did not forget to turn his head and chirp at Ye Yifan.

"Hurry up, the four-winged griffon is coming after you. "The fat chicken is so fast that even the four-winged griffin in the air can't catch up with it. But it has never been able to get rid of it.

Seeing that Ye Yifan couldn't understand what he meant, the fat chicken was a little anxious, and let out a series of chirping sounds again.

"I'm a dog. The chatter kept going. It's a run, you know, it's not a concert. The more he talked, the more angry he became, and when he wiped it, it was bloody.

Ye Yifan looked at the blood on his hands, and understood. It turns out that the fat chicken is telling himself that blood can attract fierce birds and beasts.

Ye Yifan immediately tore off a piece of his shirt and wiped the blood on his body. But the nose is still bleeding out, what should I do? Could it be that I really want to become the first person in history to eat ginseng to make up for it and cause fierce birds and beasts to die? It really hurts to think about it.

Hey, the sad rhythm of death.

In desperation, I had to tear off two clean strips of cloth again, plug my nostrils desperately, and then lie on the back of the fat chicken.

Instigate!

The bloody problem was temporarily solved, and the fat chicken also exerted its strength again, and the speed was extremely fast, like a gust of wind.

Ye Yifan looked at the four-winged griffin that was thrown far away in the sky, and listened to the sound of breaking the sky in his ears. He was shocked. It's too fast, even a monk doesn't have to be that fast.

Is this still a chicken? Is this still a fat chicken? These two questions repeatedly appeared in Ye Yifan's mind.

Finally, about half an hour later, I was finally out of danger. The fat chicken stopped.

Ye Yifan jumped down and looked at the empty valley in front of him. At a glance, it turned out to be a medicine garden. The light medicinal fragrance blows in the wind, which makes people feel refreshed and uncomfortable.

"Ye Yifan is on top, this is the rhythm of the hair. Wow, that ink vanilla emitted a silver light, and even the sunlight couldn't suppress it. It's a treasure medicine. My dear, there, there, there, there's a glimmer of light. Sent it. Ye Yifan looked at this medicine garden, degenerate, and stunned.

Although these medicinal materials are not as good as the 10,000-year-old treasure medicine in the Xuan Ring, this is also a lot of resources for the Dao Raider Alliance.

Ye Yifan's heart has already labeled this medicine garden as a robbery alliance, naturally, there is no trace of consciousness at all, this is the territory of fat chickens.

"Stop. Don't move!" Ye Yifan saw that the fat chicken was about to pull a blood-red herb, and shouted anxiously.

The fat chicken didn't figure out the situation at all, it saw that Ye Yifan's nose was still bleeding, so he thought about picking up a hematophyllum to stop the bleeding. Unexpectedly, he was taken aback by Ye Yifan.

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"Fat chicken, I warn you, this medicine garden belongs to me. You can't pick at will. Ye Yifan strode forward and pulled the fat chicken's tail to pull it out of the medicine garden.

Shameless, this monster is so shameless. How could this medicine garden be yours. I've lived here since I was a child, and I've been able to grow this big by eating the herbs here. I've never seen such a monster before, how can I become the owner of this medicine garden today?

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The cries of the fat chickens are more impatient, this is their own rations, how can it all belong to this monster.

Ye Yifan understood the meaning of the fat chicken very well, and as for its anger, he directly chose to ignore it. This is too fucked, how can such a large medicine garden be used as reserve food for a fat chicken. This is a waste, a violent thing, a thunderstorm on the day!

"Don't shout, don't worry. I'm here for your own good. Look at how bloated your body is now, which not only affects your appearance but also harms your health. So, for the sake of your beauty and health, it is essential to stop taking medicine. ”

"Think about it, with your current size, can you find a boyfriend? You have to recognize your identity, you have always been a chicken, and chickens should look like chickens. Have you ever seen a chicken as big as you?" Ye Yifan said bitterly, for the sake of this medicine garden, he really racked his brains to talk about the future of a chicken with a chicken.

He doesn't care whether the fat chicken can understand it or not, and he just puts the facts and reasons.

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However, the reality is always cruel. The slap in the face always crackles inadvertently.

No, Ye Yifan felt a blush.

He was still talking about the fact that there is no chicken as fat as you in this world, and you can't take medicine anymore for your future and happiness. But what the hell is this now? Doesn't it mean that chickens don't care about their heads? What about this sudden herd of chickens as big as cows?

Ma Dan, this face is too heavy, Ye Yifan feels that this world is too crazy.

"Human?" a big colorful rooster looked at Ye Yifan and asked.

I'll go, this is still a demonic chicken. Thinking of himself who had no strength, Ye Yifan suddenly languished. Don't say that the chicken is a demon, even such a big chicken is not something he can provoke. He could only pray in his heart that this demon chicken was as silly and kind as a fat chicken.

"Your Majesty, you are truly discerning. "There is no hegemony without strength, Ye Yifan can accurately position himself.

The demon chicken was concentrating on pulling a blood-breathing grass and ignoring Ye Yifan. After pulling it out, it was directly thrown to Ye Yifan.

"Use your medicine from the medicine garden to stop the nosebleeds. ”