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Qian Renxue is very depressed, really really depressed.

Looking at the strange animal's thigh set up above the fire, and then looking at the half of the thigh meat left in the cheap boss's hand, he couldn't help but sigh.

The original flavor of the barbecue without any seasoning.

Only you know what it tastes like when you smell it and taste it in your mouth.

"Boss, I think we can sprinkle some salt on this."

Holding the bone and meat of the front leg in his hand, the angel god made a proposal sincerely.

All right.

Qian Renxue admitted that the reason why she made the suggestion was not to pity the cheap boss who was chewing meat, but because she was also chewing meat.

The roasted thigh in my hand was not only tasteless, but the muscle fiber was also very thick and woody, making it almost unpalatable.

As long as the boss is not around, the immortal myself will never make a move.

"Eat what you can, what nonsense is that?" Chewing the hind legs of herbivorous animals that are the same as the hunter's prey, Tilapia complained: "Those savages can eat them, you god, you are worse than

My digestive system is poor.

As for condiments.

We promised to experience savage food, but they don’t have the habit of adding salt to barbecue.”

...Qian Renxue.

Mentioning the group of savages, Qian Renxue's face softened with sadness, and she raised her head to look at the prairie shrouded in the dark night, her eyes deep in her heart.

"Three people were slightly injured, three were seriously injured, and one person died. If their small group does not give up the loot, the chance of returning home alive is probably not high."

Qian Renxue felt depressed when she thought of the most primitive fights and bloodshed between savages during the day when they faced ferocious beasts.

"That's their way of life. There's no need for your worthless sympathy." Glancing at Qian Renxue, he threw the thigh with no flesh and only bones left in his hand into the fire. Tilapia simply said it directly

Lying on the ground.

There is a lot of grass in the prairie, and there are also a lot of bare open spaces.

Looking at the starry sky, he said lazily: "Whether it's the earth, your Douluo world, or even the Xianxia world, everyone comes here like this.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.”

"Hehe!!!" Qian Renxue smiled and said with compassion: "Natural selection, survival of the fittest, this saying is cruel but also realistic."

Glancing at the thigh meat with only a bite in his hand, the angel god just threw it into the fire.

At least dozens of kilograms of thighs are wasted.

Ignoring the disdainful look in the cheap boss's eyes, the Angel God just took out the bottles and jars from the storage artifact and began to process the uncooked thigh meat.

Soy sauce, honey, cumin powder, chili powder, salt.

"I hope it can be saved. Your original slave will not be blessed."

"Hypocritical!" Tilapia laughed and scolded, and with a wave of his hand, the oil stains on his hands were decomposed by fluorescence.

"You're not being pretentious." Qian Renxue made a face at the tilapia and continued busy adding seasonings to the barbecue.

Soon, as the meat is grilled at high temperatures, the flavor of the meat becomes more intense.

When the meat is cooked and before the tilapia opens its mouth, the angel, not afraid of the heat, grabs the grilled meat that is still sizzling with oil and takes a delicious bite.

“Although it’s not as tasty as marinating it in advance, it’s still more fragrant than your original barbecue.

Tsk tsk tsk, burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, mixed with the burnt aroma..."

Shaking the barbecue, the angel beeped like a gourmet, beeping endlessly.

It wasn't until a stone accurately hit his forehead that the angel and god just shut up obediently.

The small mouth can quickly destroy dozens of kilograms of thigh meat at an astonishing speed.

The abdomen moved invisibly a few times, and all the food had been digested.

After cleaning her white and tender hands, Qian Renxue walked around the bonfire and lay in the arms of the cheap boss as if nothing was wrong.

"Boss, in the next world, this slave wants to retreat and break through to the Golden Immortal.

Before I go into seclusion, I want to spend time with you." Qian Renxue gently hugged Tilapia with her jade hand, and said leisurely: "Now I have a feeling that I have achieved a breakthrough. I don't know how long I will have to go into seclusion, so...

"

All right.

Qian Renxue admitted that this was the real reason for sticking to her boss.

Everything else is incidental.

As if she thought of something, Qian Renxue, who was originally nestled in Tilapia's arms, smiled and jumped up.

The jade feet were light, and the person was hovering steadily above the bonfire.

Along with the micro-wormhole fluctuations, the high heels under her feet and the simple clothes on her body disappeared at the same time, replaced by a pure white fairy dress with wide sleeves.

The girl was dressed in white and barefoot. She let the flames burn, but her clothes could never be damaged.

The pink soles stepped on the flames, and a narrow and long sword was grasped into the palm of his hand.

The long sword has a shiny silver body with no spine. The sword grid is like a half-open pink lotus flower. The hilt is so short that Qian Renxue's hand already takes up most of it. The sword tassel is the same pink color and is about a foot long.

Qian Renxue, who was dressed in white and barefoot, wore a fairy skirt with wide sleeves, held a lotus sword that looked insignificant at first sight, and danced with the sword in the air.

The bonfire becomes the stage, and the moonlight becomes the light.

The girl has a graceful figure, and when the long sword is turned upside down, it emits silver light.

The graceful figure, the small space above the bonfire, but the murderous aura rising into the sky.

The sword was contained but not released, and the moonlight seemed to be attracted by the sword and the beauty, unwilling to leave for a long time.

The movements are neither fast nor slow, wide opening and closing, and not masculine.

"Tsk!!!"

Tilapia looked at it in amazement and said to herself: "Xue'er can also dance a sword, why didn't I know.

She is good at cutting people, but I didn’t expect that... she could almost catch up with Zoey in sword dancing."

Seeing Qian Renxue's concentrated expression, her sword dance was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes like the wind and rain, sometimes as slow as the forest, Tilapia praised with a bit of ridicule: "In the past, there was a beautiful lady named Gongsun, who moved his sword in all directions.

Today there is a beautiful lady Qian Renxue, who dances with a sword and moves the air in all directions.

Leaving aside the dance, in terms of sword energy and sword intent, you are no worse than Hongshu who practices sword control."

If the first sentence is a joke, the second sentence is a sincere compliment.

The current maid group has many intermediate skills, and some advanced skills, all of which were brought from the Green Snake World by someone.

In the past, sword-controlling skills were unique, but now, not to mention Dahe Sword, several other techniques are equally good or even better.

The current stage of only passing on sweet potatoes is completely based on the original promise, and it does not mean that swordsmanship is the best swordsmanship in the maid group.

Because of the Dahe Sword, Qian Renxue uses the sword the most in combat.

With the Dahe Sword as a foundation, the various sword skills collected by the maid group, and his own terrifying talent, his understanding of the way of swordsmanship has long been different from what it used to be.

Luo has no doubt that the sword sword that is contained but not released on the lotus sword can cut mountains and cut seas once it is released.

Qian Renxue seemed unable to hear the ridicule, her eyes were focused and not affected by the outside world at all.

A lotus sword that looks like a handicraft but has been tempered countless times seems to come to life when the wrist is turned.

Paired with a pure white fairy skirt with wide sleeves, you look like a fairy under the moon.

Of course, if the fairy replaced her long golden hair with three thousand black hair, it would probably be more interesting.

"It's very beautiful, but very dangerous." Tilapia commented secretly in his heart.

It is not the sword on the lotus sword that can cut mountains and seas that is dangerous, but the person dancing the sword, which makes someone instinctively feel dangerous.

Forcibly suppressing the throbbing in her heart, Tilapia's attention gradually shifted away from Qian Renxue, who was dancing the sword.

Beauty is beautiful, but danger is also dangerous.

Absolutely, never, ever feel the emotion called love towards the opposite sex again.

Qian Renxue is very beautiful now, beyond compare.

But for Tilapia, the more tempting she is, the less she can get stuck in.

There is no need for signs to appear, even if they are just a tiny bit, one in ten thousand, or one in one hundred thousand.

It doesn't matter what Qian Renxue thinks, since he prohibits love between men and women here.
Chapter completed!