You Plan To Kill Me With Meng?

Chapter 53: Dough grew up fierce (4/5)

What?

He misses the days of the month when he first arrived.

Although it was lonely, empty and cold, but salty fish ah.

A leaf falls and you know that the autumn is coming. Of course, this sentence is wrong. The seasons in the northern and southern hemispheres are reversed. Now the southern hemisphere is autumn.

The plants are slowly becoming yellow and the grasslands are taking on a familiar appearance.

If it is a miserable conference, it seems that the herbivores are a little more miserable, because their food is plummeting meat.

Along with the carnivores are also miserable, because their food is becoming thin.

Without the rain, everything looked dry, and the lions walked lazily in the sun at a lazy pace, having to spit out their tongues to dissipate the heat.

This solidified Qiao Qixi’s idea to give them jet lag.

Tomorrow for sure!

But look on the bright side, the lions are resting at this time, even if the male lions out on patrol is to turn a blind eye, can be bleeped not to do.

Very good.

Born with the advantage of giraffes, is eating the few leaves on the canopy, their beautiful figures attracted the lions on the way.

It was as mesmerizing as the beautiful women they saw on the street.

A few cubs even looked back at Qiao Qixi, the implication of encouragement is self-evident.

Qiao Qixi doesn’t bother to care about them, and engages in giraffes? You think too much of dad!

Don’t worry, it must be the giraffe who rushed up to kill Dad, and then you all became orphans and died!

It was discovered that Qiao Qixi didn’t plan to hunt, and a few big adolescent cats whose appetite had increased greatly, lick their mouths and forget it. Although reluctant to give up, do it by yourself when you grow up.

After all, it is near the water source, the surrounding animals

Not long after encountering a group of African buffalo.

The little lions’ eyes light up: fuck?

Qiao Qixi: screw your head ……

The lions are very disappointed to leave the buffalo herd, they look disappointed and droop their ears and walk negatively, after all, they are hungry.

Are all adolescent males the same, feeling that they can beat the invincible hand in the universe?

Can there be a little reliable self-awareness?

Today’s recipe is still wildebeest, more meat, relatively easy to hunt, is a poor choice for poor families with crummy fighting ability.

Qiao Qixi does not want to enrich the children’s diet, but the strength does not allow.

Two months ago a four or five hundred pounds of wildebeast, but also to be able to their families to eat two meals.

Now a meal is all eaten, and the rice buckets are still licking their mouths and not finished.

Qiao Qixi can’t help but feel very grateful that a few brats grabbing food will only grab between brothers, no one dares to touch their own acreage.

This is not the case, the boss and Dough together to see the liver of the wildbeast, each biting a head not to relax.

The two lions made a whimpering sound in their throats, both threatening each other to loosen their mouths.

Qiao Qixi took it, and this liver weighs two or three catties. Can’t you eat separately?

He reached over with one mouth and split the liver into two halves, no one was taking sides, but both lions didn’t seem too satisfied.

I’m not happy if I have something to eat, why not go to heaven?

The fifth cub: Want a blatant preference.

Qiao Qixi: I think it wants to blatantly beat up.

But to be honest, the boss does eat stronger, and I do not know if I can fight, can eat is true.

The vulture standing on the tree, waiting for this scraps for too long, couldn’t help but flap its wings close.

From behind the boss, the boss has not yet eaten the piece of liver, although not satisfied, after all, he was the first to see, but he also will not allow the flat-haired bandits to covet their food.

The boss turned around and attacked the vulture, which no one expected, and this one came with particular ferocity, as if he was too angry to have a fit and then looked for someone else to take it out on.

The vulture’s neck was broken by the boss, it was lying dead on the ground, no longer fluttering his wings.

Chapter 53: Dough grew up fierce (4/5)

What?

He misses the days of the month when he first arrived.

Although it was lonely, empty and cold, but salty fish ah.

A leaf falls and you know that the autumn is coming. Of course, this sentence is wrong. The seasons in the northern and southern hemispheres are reversed. Now the southern hemisphere is autumn.

The plants are slowly becoming yellow and the grasslands are taking on a familiar appearance.

If it is a miserable conference, it seems that the herbivores are a little more miserable, because their food is plummeting meat.

Along with the carnivores are also miserable, because their food is becoming thin.

Without the rain, everything looked dry, and the lions walked lazily in the sun at a lazy pace, having to spit out their tongues to dissipate the heat.

This solidified Qiao Qixi’s idea to give them jet lag.

Tomorrow for sure!

But look on the bright side, the lions are resting at this time, even if the male lions out on patrol is to turn a blind eye, can be bleeped not to do.

Very good.

Born with the advantage of giraffes, is eating the few leaves on the canopy, their beautiful figures attracted the lions on the way.

It was as mesmerizing as the beautiful women they saw on the street.

A few cubs even looked back at Qiao Qixi, the implication of encouragement is self-evident.

Qiao Qixi doesn’t bother to care about them, and engages in giraffes? You think too much of dad!

Don’t worry, it must be the giraffe who rushed up to kill Dad, and then you all became orphans and died!

It was discovered that Qiao Qixi didn’t plan to hunt, and a few big adolescent cats whose appetite had increased greatly, lick their mouths and forget it. Although reluctant to give up, do it by yourself when you grow up.

After all, it is near the water source, the surrounding animals

Not long after encountering a group of African buffalo.

The little lions’ eyes light up: fuck?

Qiao Qixi: screw your head ……

The lions are very disappointed to leave the buffalo herd, they look disappointed and droop their ears and walk negatively, after all, they are hungry.

Are all adolescent males the same, feeling that they can beat the invincible hand in the universe?

Can there be a little reliable self-awareness?

Today’s recipe is still wildebeest, more meat, relatively easy to hunt, is a poor choice for poor families with crummy fighting ability.

Qiao Qixi does not want to enrich the children’s diet, but the strength does not allow.

Two months ago a four or five hundred pounds of wildebeast, but also to be able to their families to eat two meals.

Now a meal is all eaten, and the rice buckets are still licking their mouths and not finished.

Qiao Qixi can’t help but feel very grateful that a few brats grabbing food will only grab between brothers, no one dares to touch their own acreage.

This is not the case, the boss and Dough together to see the liver of the wildbeast, each biting a head not to relax.

The two lions made a whimpering sound in their throats, both threatening each other to loosen their mouths.

Qiao Qixi took it, and this liver weighs two or three catties. Can’t you eat separately?

He reached over with one mouth and split the liver into two halves, no one was taking sides, but both lions didn’t seem too satisfied.

I’m not happy if I have something to eat, why not go to heaven?

The fifth cub: Want a blatant preference.

Qiao Qixi: I think it wants to blatantly beat up.

But to be honest, the boss does eat stronger, and I do not know if I can fight, can eat is true.

The vulture standing on the tree, waiting for this scraps for too long, couldn’t help but flap its wings close.

From behind the boss, the boss has not yet eaten the piece of liver, although not satisfied, after all, he was the first to see, but he also will not allow the flat-haired bandits to covet their food.

The boss turned around and attacked the vulture, which no one expected, and this one came with particular ferocity, as if he was too angry to have a fit and then looked for someone else to take it out on.

The vulture’s neck was broken by the boss, it was lying dead on the ground, no longer fluttering his wings.