Jin Qing's face was facing the well, but his eyes were fixed on the warehouse not far away.
It smells like there's a lot of meat in it, so it should be enough to eat!
Seeing that Jin Qing didn't move for a long time, 707 asked the question again: "Host, why don't you find a prosthetic limb for yourself? You obviously still have so many props."
Sensing 707's persistence on this matter, Jin Qing grinned and said: "They are all defective products, how do you want me to use them."
She didn't want to grow any more legs.
707: "..." It turns out that you still know that you are unreliable.
Mentally squirting all over Jin Qing's body, 707 finally returned to normal: "Host, what are you waiting for now!"
Don't tell me you're waiting for someone to serve you food.
The hosts in the previous few worlds were all eating and waiting to die, so they must have been crippled.
Jin Qing's brows were twisted tightly, and there was a hint of hesitation in his voice: "I'm thinking about whether I can meet someone who can cook."
If she smelled it right, the meat inside should be raw.
But she only knew how to grill and boil meat, and she already lost her appetite just from the sound of it.
707: "..." Damn it, I guessed it right!
Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at the warehouse. At this time, she had the ability to squint.
The Yi people rely on fishing and hunting for a living. It snows half of the year here, and there is never enough food to eat.
So I can only steal other people's.
The wealthy Anguo naturally became their main target for plunder.
What is stored in this warehouse is Wang Ting's meat product warehouse.
Just as Jin Qing was squatting by the well, thinking about where to catch a cook, two roars suddenly came to his ears: "Bold Angou, you are sneaking by the well, are you planning to poison the well?" .”
As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Qing flew towards the open space not far from them: "I want to kill you and you have to poison me!"
As Jin Qing's fist fell, the stones on the ground shattered.
The two people next to them looked at each other in shock, and actually stood there blankly.
Jin Qing stood up and said to 707 calmly: "707, what do you think I should do to adapt to my eyes."
707: "..." Host, are you trying to regain your respect after failing to show off?
At this moment, the two people who had previously intended to stop Jin Qing had come to their senses and started to escape with a strange scream.
But before they could take action, Jin Qing reached out and grabbed his neck.
Jin Qing held the two of them under his armpits with one hand: "Do you know how to cook?"
The two were stunned for a moment, then subconsciously retorted: "We are men..."
How could they possibly be able to do something like cooking, a girly job without a weakling?
Knowing that he had caught two losers, Jin Qing's expression became more solemn and his eyes gradually deepened.
She quickly clasped her hands together, and with a muffled sound, the air was filled with thick mist of blood.
Then, Jin Qing hooked his fingers, and black fire rose up and landed on the clean ground...
707: "...Host, it's crooked!"
Given our innate conditions, let’s stop pretending in the future!
After summoning the black fire, Jin Qing felt even hungrier.
Knowing that he might not be able to find a cook, Jin Qing sighed: Forget it, let's just eat raw!
Anyway, she is now missing a large section of intestines, and the food she eats cannot pass through the normal digestive system.
It really doesn't matter what you eat.
707 also sighed with emotion: "Host, you are too lazy to make me angry."
He would rather eat raw food than make a fire to cook. His host really refreshed his outlook on life.
707's verbal attacks did not cause any harm to Jin Qing.
Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at the warehouse with squinting eyes, and quickly rushed towards the warehouse door.
With a muffled sound of "Peng", a hole was knocked out of the wall by Jin Qing.
707: "...Host, are you performing wall penetration?"
Jin Qing was silent for a moment, and then let out a dull sigh.
It can't be said that she found the wrong door.
She still cares about her face...
Seeing that Jin Qing didn't speak, he just reached out and grabbed the piece of meat in front of him and stuffed it into his mouth.
707 feels a little distressed inexplicably: You know, her host has never eaten raw meat even in the orc world.
After eating a whole room of meat, Jin Qing patted her stomach, which had no heaving and undulation. She didn't know if it was because she was missing a piece of intestine, but she never felt full no matter how much she ate.
707, who was still feeling sorry for her host, sighed: Her host is really good at putting money on his face.
My stomach is not full because I eat too much. What does it have to do with my intestines?
Jin Qing took two deep breaths and directly put the mace on his shoulder: "707, help me see the scope of the world peace that Song Rongde wants."
707 carefully read the plot and finally found the answer from the decoration of Song Rongde's room.
It turned out that on the wall of Song Rongde's room, there was a picture of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers painted by Emperor Maoxiang himself.
That picture shamelessly included all the surrounding small countries within Anguo's territory.
Presumably it was for this reason that Emperor Maoxiang gave this painting to Song Rongde and asked Song Rongde to hang it in his room.
He was probably afraid that if word got out, people would laugh at his whims.
After knowing the scope of this peace, Jin Qing put the mace on his shoulder with satisfaction: "Let's go!"
She already knew what to do.
707's business was a little trembling: "Host, where are you going!"
You can't cause trouble just because you have a full meal!
Jin Qing chuckled: "I've thought about it, I want to be a witch who brings disaster to the country and the people!"
This sentence is really full of momentum when said, and the level of force is instantly improved.
707: "..." Is the threshold for enchantress so low now? Its one-eyed host whose left leg is shorter than his right leg can actually cross it.
Well, that's not the point. The point is what exactly his host wants to do and why he even takes out the mace.
Also...
707 was just about to give a reminder when he heard a "touch" sound.
707: "..." It's still too late!
Looking at the house knocked down by Jin Qing, 707's body turned purple: before causing harm to the country and the people, can we cure our eyes first, host!
In King Yi's tent, Emperor Maoxiang, wrapped in sheepskins, and his son Emperor Yonghe were kneeling respectfully at King Yi's feet.
In fact, he abdicated the throne to Emperor Yonghe as early as two years ago.
When the Yi tribe attacked, they even captured the father and son together.
Now, these two former emperors were kneeling at King Yi's feet, one on the left and the other on the right, like two docile sheep.
King Yi was sitting at the table reading a book when he suddenly sighed: "The weather is really cold, even my toes are frozen and stiff."
As soon as he said these words, Emperor Maoxiang, who had a numb face just now, suddenly quickly climbed to the feet of King Yi: "I will warm your feet for the king."
There is no trace of the former king in that humble appearance.
He actually surrendered to King Yi from the bottom of his heart.
The warmth coming from under his feet made King Yi let out a long sigh of satisfaction: "You are still considerate, and the things you brought are also good and just right for use.
After a while, I will give you a title. How about you go to Guantian City to take care of yourself! "
