I Can See the Experience Value

v1 Chapter 405: [I think I can make up one more]

"What...what do you mean?!" Wang Xiong heard this, a little dazed. He didn't understand what He Xiaotian said. In other words, it is not willing to accept it. After all, there was an accident with his son's front foot, and his back foot came non-stop.

It's not good to say, even if it is decapitated, you must not give a chance to breathe, so that people outside can see it.

What's more, his size is considered a human being. As long as he is not a second fool, who doesn't know that leaving his son alive is better than killing him.

"Don't understand? Forget it, let's continue to eat." He Xiaotian took a look and brought a pot of bear meat back in front of him, then ate the meat and drank a large bowl of alcohol. The action is called a chic, so happy.

At this moment, the scene was a little embarrassing for a while.

The cute new trio of scavengers, as well as the chefs and bosses of the food stall, all watched the face of King Xiong cautiously.

Whenever there is anything wrong, they must flee for the first time.

How can I say that a few of them are all involved in the process of making bear meat.

Having said that, the smell is indeed a bit fragrant.

King Xiong looked at He Xiaotian, who was immersed in eating meat, his fists clenched tightly together and creaked. His face was flushed, and he almost bleeds.

The assistant who always stood behind Roger moved backwards quietly.

If the other party violently violently, the three big men sitting around the table will naturally be fine.

And he, a small person who is relatively close, is afraid that he will get involved and wait for someone to burn incense for him.

"Let me ask again, where is my son? I have to take him away and pay some price. It is not impossible." King Xiong took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart, and asked with hope.

Although he didn't like this incompetent weapon, he knew all day long that he was a son who was doing evil by virtue of his identity. But in the end, he only has this one heir.

Roger was actually very painful. He didn't know that it was better to keep the son of the bear king alive than dead.

But there was no way. He was only plucked and bloodletted, and Liu Mang notified him.

Feeling the depressed atmosphere in the air, he is so tight!

"Are you hungry? Do you want me to cook a bowl of dog meat for you myself? To be honest, even their three super chefs are not as good as my unique secret dog meat." He Xiaotian's voice fell, raising his hand and pointing his chopsticks. The shivering chef at the back of the kitchen, and the thin boss.

The eyeballs of King Xiong became more and more red.

"I don't eat your food, I only want my son!!" After a violent drink, his blood-red eyes looked at the back kitchen.

The Mengxin trio + Captain Liu Mang + Super Chef + Boss sprayed He Xiaotian with blood.

What is the boss doing for us?

We just want to be a quiet eater, and don't want to mix up the grudges between you.

"belch!"

He Xiaotian hiccuped and stopped the movement in his hands. He got up and walked to the front of the bear king, patted the opponent on the shoulder, and said with a smile on his face.

"I haven't seen your son! Look, the deputy minister of the scavenger is here, and he can testify for me. If you don't believe it, they can prove it." Anyone named by He Xiaotian, and his sight The person who swept over lowered his head involuntarily.

Sorry, we really can't speak for you.

Lying is about to be struck by lightning! !

"Fart, what's that?" The Bear King slapped the table and shouted angrily, pointing at the bear fur that was blown out by the wind from the back kitchen.

"Gumao, that's a dogmao." He Xiaotian tried his best to argue, but you can't find direct evidence anyway. Lao Tzu insisted that it was dog meat, how can you do anything to me?

As a result, he just finished saying this sentence with a bang.

The black plastic bags filled with garbage, because they were too full, could not bear to burst open, and spilled on the ground.

A bear skin was buried in it very eye-catchingly.

Roger + Assistant + Liu Mang + Boss + Chef + Threesome: "..."

It's finished, so the washing is not white, so explain.

What a dazzling evidence, it can be called ironclad proof.

In the next second, most people's eyes focused on Liu Mang.

The person who was in charge of picking up the trash before was this guy.

Liu Mang looked innocent, and I didn't expect that the quality of these things is so worrying now.

Isn't it a bit full?

I am unintentional!

"Huh...huh..." The bear king's eyes were about to split open. He pointed his finger at the **** bear skin, tilted his head and looked at He Xiaotian angrily, complaining silently.

He Damang was a little embarrassed, I just explained that I was going to play a rogue.

You gang of teammates, with a backhand operation of a horse fork worm, you will sell Lao Tzu completely.

"Hehe, no one wants this kind of thing to happen. I want to say that this is a misunderstanding, do you believe it?"

"Misunderstanding your mother!" King Xiong was upset. It's one thing not to fight, but it's another to do it.

"boom!"

Familiar formula, familiar taste, and familiar sound.

King Xiong just stood up, before he took the lead in outputting his hand, he let He Xiaotian pick up the wine bottle to open the scoop.

"I'm kind and kind to entertain you for a drink, and you don't treat me like this. The world is going downhill, and people's hearts are not old." The words are heartbroken, as if they have accepted the grievance of love.

Just a boss, can you put down the broken wine bottle in your hand?

Besides, the bear king standing opposite you has blood on his face.

How much effort did it take to smash a Ninth-Rank master into this ghost look!

"you......"

"boom!"

Everyone did not see clearly how He Xiaotian made the move.

There was another broken wine bottle in the empty left hand.

"You...your mother...cocoa...good...good..."

King Xiong finished the **** with difficulty, and then lay back on the table with a puff.

A group of people looked at each other, their faces stunned.

Solution...resolved? !

The Mengxin trio is completely dumbfounded.

They are not lean bosses, nor are they super chefs of stew.

I understand very well what level of power Xiong Wang is.

And such a person can be said to be able to walk sideways in the magic city, and he is a big figure with a face and a face in the heterogeneous.

It is unacceptable to make He Xiaotian drink up like a street hooligan, and put him on the table in a fight.

The two of you shouldn't be flying in the sky and fleeing, right?

Now, even if two first-class strangers fight, they can play.

Is it possible that the world of big brothers is like this, so the battle will end so soon?

He Xiaotian ignored their respective expressions, threw away the'murder weapon' in his hand, returned to his stool, and sat down.

Looking at the still bleeding head of the bear king, he sighed.

"Why? The most important thing to be a human being is to be happy. Why bother to find yourself depressed. After all, a beast is a beast. Even if you have wisdom, you don’t know the truth about reading more books and newspapers, eating less snacks and sleeping more. Do you know Jβ!"

Let's not talk about the unconscious bear king, everyone listened to the front, and felt a little bit reasonable.

But in the back, I always feel something is wrong.

It seems that you are not good at studying!

Do you have the face to teach others?

"Chef! Chef!"

"Hey hey, we are here."

He Xiaotian pointed at the bear king, and then said.

"Pull it down, stew it!"

"..."

Ruthless, absolutely ruthless.

First, he stewed his son, and then put Lao Tzu into the pot.

This dish is hard to make the scalp numb, so you can run away when you turn around.

However, the weight of the bear king is a bit embarrassing.

First, Liu Mang took the three Mengxins, but he didn't even move.

"The ninth-rank anomaly, the whole body has undergone metamorphosis, which is not comparable to ordinary beasts. It is said that a drop of blood can drip through rocks for this kind of person." Roger shook his head, looking very knowledgeable.

Hearing this, several people looked at the ground where the bear king had stood before.

Sure enough, there were several blood holes on the concrete floor.

But the question is, how does this broken table hold up the bear king?

Roger leaned down and immediately saw the stone pillar under the table.

If he reads it correctly, this thing should be He Xiaotian's murder weapon to kill the big demon.

"..."

Dizang Town’s magic monument is alive in the sky, and he will take the initiative to kill the surnamed He.

"Lao Luo." He Xiaotian slammed at Roger. I mean you hurry up to send him to the kitchen, I will continue to hi!

Dog day, I'm a deputy minister anyway, so you don't think of me too much, right?

Actually, you want me to be a coolie for you.

I......

Roger got up and carried the bear king to the back kitchen.

I've been you since I've been, so why bother to beat people with your hands?

After half an hour, a pot of fragrant bear meat was placed in front of He Xiaotian.

"Well, this is much pleasing to the eye. The most important thing for a family is neatness."

Are you the devil? !

The people present looked at the two pots of bear meat in front of He Xiaotian, unable to complain.

Two arrogant aliens finally planted today.

Let people make food and drink.

"Kakka..."

The earth wave was surging, and an old tortoise appeared from the ground.

"Oh, I can smell the scent after a long distance. Old man, I have a good taste."

He Xiaotian looked at the turtle with a diameter of three meters and his eyes lit up.

"Guiling paste?!"