2022-07-16

Chapter 69 Heroes of the World Replied eloquently: “I don’t know, maybe it’s Heaven is jealous of heroic genius.”

“It’s not that he has no talent.” The little panda lay down again, swaying leisurely. On the reclining chair, “Yesterday, the watermelon juice was so delicious, let’s go get another glass.”

People were in Panda Valley and had to bow their heads.

Gu Changsheng got up to prepare watermelon juice.

“It still needs to be chilled! Take it easy!” The red panda scallion commanded from behind.

Looking at Gu Changsheng’s back, the little panda whispered to himself.

“Guwazi, lie to Lao Tzu.”

After a while, Gu Changsheng came back and handed the red panda a glass of watermelon juice.

One person and one bear drank iced watermelon juice and lay on rocking chairs, waiting for good news from the giant pandas.

The sun is slowly rising and the pandas are coming back one after another.

However, none of them brought back any good news.

Just when Gu Changsheng was extremely disappointed, Da Mao ran back all the way, shouting loudly: “Dasheng, come with me quickly! Your mother-in-law is fighting!”

Gu Changsheng’s eyes lit up, and he asked eagerly: “Slow down, Da Mao, are you sure you’re not mistaken?”

“I’m not mistaken this time, I specially made a piece of wood yesterday, according to your mother-in-law. I’ve carved the look, I’m sure I’m not mistaken this time.” Da Mao seemed confident.

“Let’s go then! Go and help Dasheng’s mother-in-law fight!” The red panda green onion waved its paw and greeted the giant pandas out of the valley.

grandiose , the big and small pandas run wildly, following behind the big hair.

At the same time, on a steep cliff.

Song Qinghuan’s complexion turned pale, and there was not much Spiritual Qi left in his body.

She is not fighting alone, there are more than 20 people around, including four or five Golden Core Realm cultivators.

A dozen argali were fighting with them.

In terms of numbers, human cultivators have the upper hand, but unfortunately, these argalis are all alien beasts of the Golden Core Realm.

The battle strength of the two sides is extremely disparity, and the result of the battle is no suspense.

Song Qinghuan and the others retreated while fighting, and they were stuck on a cliff.

Watching the slowly approaching argali herd, Song Qinghuan’s heart was full of bitterness.

On the opposite side, the argalis bowed their heads and showed their huge horns, ready to launch a final round of charge that symbolized death.

On Song Qinghuan’s side, although the cultivators looked desperate, they still mobilized Spiritual Qi in their bodies, ready to fight to the death.

At this time, the distant horizon was dusty and smoke billowing, as if something was rushing towards.

After a while, the ground shook slightly as it got closer.

“Qing Huan!”

Song Qinghuan seemed to hear someone calling his name.

Looking closely, she saw that Gu Changsheng was running towards her with a group of black and white alien beasts.

There were no seven-colored clouds, and even because Gu Changsheng came all the way, his clothes were covered with dust, and he looked a little embarrassed.

In Song Qinghuan’s eyes, he is his unparalleled hero.

From a distance, Gu Changsheng saw Song Qinghuan in the crowd at a glance.

Looking at her appearance, it seemed that there was no serious problem, Gu Changsheng felt a lot more relaxed.

The argali herd was a little stunned and didn’t understand what was going on.

But looking at the more than 100 giant pandas glare like a tiger watching his prey, the argalis stood there and did not dare to act rashly.

The little panda asked aloud: “Dasheng, my chef, ah no, can’t your mother-in-law be in there?”

It’s exposed, you foodie!

Gu Changsheng nodded with a black face.

Then he walked to the front of the line and looked at the argali in front of him.

Pointing to one of the argali sheep, Gu Changsheng said, “This, grab the mutton.”

Pointing to the other side, “This, the kebab.”

“This is a hot pot.”

“This, braised mutton.”

“This, mutton with spring onion.”

… …

The argalis didn’t know what Gu Changsheng was talking about, but they always had a bad premonition.

Behind Gu Changsheng, the big and small pandas understood in seconds, they were already gulping at the group of argali.

“What are you waiting for!” The little panda said.

It’s eyes are sparkling, and in its eyes, where there are still a group of argali standing, that is one delicious meal after another!

The giant pandas pounced like wolves.

Among the argali herd, an argali sheep who looked like the leader roared: “Have the ability to fight one-on-one!” A fat beating.

Virtual Spirit Sector is a gang of evil forces that only fights in groups, never one-on-one.

Gu Changsheng walked around the battlefield, walked to Song Qinghuan’s side, hugged her gently, and asked in a low voice, “Is it timely?”

Song Qinghuan Nominate.

Looking at Song Qinghuan’s pale face, Gu Changsheng was full of distress, and turned his head to look towards the giant pandas who were beating up the argali.

He shouted loudly, “Break the heads of this group of argali! Today we will go back and have a whole sheep feast!”

Song Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, very satisfied laughed.

Soon, the pandas carried the argali and walked happily to the Panda Valley.

A group of Human Race cultivators followed with bewildered faces.

They were chased by alien beasts, and when they were on the brink of desperation, another group of alien beasts appeared to save them.

This thing, something magical.

Gu Changsheng and Song Qinghuan walked side by side, but there was a little panda in the middle.

……

I haven’t seen each other for a few days. Gu Changsheng wanted to chat with Song Qinghuan, but the red panda scallion didn’t have any vision.

Being sandwiched between two people, in the name of helping them adjust their family relationships.

“Qinghuan, right? It will be called Dahuan in the future! Dahuan, I’m chatting with you. If we quarrel and run away, it won’t work. We need to communicate and communicate.” The little panda’s face was full of expressions. serious.

Song Qinghuan was stunned, and nodded in agreement.

Then, the next second, the red panda revealed his true purpose.

“Da Huan, I heard that you are very good at cooking?”

Song Qinghuan nodded, his eyes full of joy.

The red panda is overjoyed.

On the way back, I passed the original black bear den, where more than 100 cultivators lived.

Gu Changsheng kept all the cultivators except Song Qinghuan here, so that they could take care of them.

Not long after, back to Panda Valley.

It’s already lunch time.

The pandas put down the argali and looked at Gu Changsheng and Song Qinghuan expectantly.

Song Qinghuan is a little unclear.

Gu Changsheng whispered in her ear, explaining the situation.

Although there were some surprises, Song Qinghuan rolled up his sleeves and started cooking.

Beside her, the red panda, Scallion, followed suit.

In less than an hour, a burst of fragrance wafted from within the valley.

The giant pandas gorge oneself and eat happily.

In a corner of the bamboo forest, the red panda sandwiched a piece of mutton into a pot, counting the numbers in its mouth.

“One, two…eight!”

Then I took out the mutton, dipped it in the seasoning, put it in my mouth, tasted it carefully, and swallowed it.

He then picked up the bamboo cup beside him and took a sip of iced watermelon juice.

Sound contented.

“Bah is very good!”

The follow-up reading on Tuesday is the most important… It is related to whether or not to advance. Readers will try their best to follow the latest one tomorrow~wū wū wū ball ball

(end of this chapter)

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