MTL - Alien Snack Bar-Chapter 132 2 lang

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On the night of the night, Qin Feiqi turned to the opposite side and could not sleep.

He had felt that he could do this for the victims. I didn't expect anyone to do more in the back.

This made him very encouraged, and got up and made a hundred pounds of marin.

After finishing these, it is late at night.

"Hey, congratulations to the host for improvement, get a chance to draw, do you use it?" The system suddenly issued a prompt.

Yesterday, the victims were exchanged for a few hundred pounds of mare sugar, and a large number of praises were harvested, and the victims went to eat while walking, and the source continued to transform Qin Fei into a repair, so it broke.

A stream of air rises from Dantian, and runs around the meridian for several weeks, eventually falling back to Dantian.

Qin Fei felt that he was swollen and couldn't help but hit it.

Hey, obviously separated from the wall by a distance, but left the palm print of Qin Fei.

This is the atmosphere, you can put it inside!

However, Qin Fei is now only the first step of the atmosphere, and the internal strength has been demolition of a lot of power. If he is really a real hand, he can make a hole in the wall.

When he became familiar with the power of the environment, Qin Feifang ordered the system to start the draw.

"Hey, the lottery was successful, congratulations to the host for getting "Dapeng"."

This Dapeng 诀, and the fierce fire blaze are all cheats, but Dapeng is not a lethal force, it is a pure law.

According to its introduction, the person who cultivated Dapeng 可以 can Feng Feng Yu Feng, fluttering and sacred, if it is enough to repair, fluttering and flying, it is feasible to lift it up to 90,000 miles.

Qin Fei digested the exercises and operated Dapeng, and suddenly there was airflow to support his body. Just like floating in the water, he could fly to the sky with a little leverage.

Of course, because he is not enough to repair, he can't stay too long, and every time he empties, he will fall to the ground.

Qin Fei played a big heart and jumped up and down in the county town. His figure was as fast as a ghost.

If you are a good master, you can run even if you can't beat it.

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By the next day, Qin Fei started his work today.

The victims did not have more than yesterday. They were able to leave yesterday. The rest are all bad health. They need to be conditioned for two days, or a few sporadic victims who have just arrived in Houpu County.

During the queuing of the mare sugar, the victims were in a good mood, and they did not have the usual stagnation, and even chatted.

"Do you know that last night the county town was haunted." There was a big bang suddenly said.

Other victims immediately asked about the situation, and Qin Fei was curious to listen.

That big heart has a sigh of relief: "I got up a little solution last night, and suddenly I saw a personal shadow in the sky, scared me to pee."

"Isn't it that you look at it?" The victims did not believe it.

But there is another old man who has a lot of thoughts: "I saw it too. The ghost is wearing cyan clothes and is dying. If you spend the night in the county, try to stay together..."

The victims were so scared that they were white and timid and cried. Qin Fei looked at his blue gown and his face was awkward. He cut a piece of mare sugar for each frightened victim.

After a while, a victim caused the attention of Qin Fei.

The reason why it can attract attention is because the victims have raised a dog.

This year, people can't live, and it's not easy to raise a dog so well.

The other victims looked at the big yellow dog, his eyes were green, and the saliva swallowed.

"Boss, how much can I change?" The dog is a middle-aged man, putting a bag of Guanyin on the case.

Qin Fei smashed it and cut about a pound of Marion sugar to him.

The middle-aged man was very happy, and thanked him again, and then led his dog to sit on the steps and ate on the spot.

The middle-aged man smashed the mare sugar into two halves, half big and half small. He gave the big one to the dog and he ate small.

The victims saw this scene and angered out: "The people of this year can't live, and bring such precious food to feed the dog!"

"Some people just like to treat dogs as mothers. In their eyes, dog life is more important than human life."

"Alive is a waste of food, killing his dog."

The more the victims are more angry, the more they may be the meat of the big yellow dog. Those who struggle on the line of life and death are all crazy, and they are going to kill the dog.

The middle-aged man was shocked and quickly kept the big yellow dog behind him: "Stop, you can't kill it!"

The rhubarb dog also seems to be aware of the danger, barking behind the middle-aged person.

Qin Fei brows a sigh, yelling: "Do not stop, do not fight to marry the mare sugar!"

Although the dog meat can be solved for a while, the mare sugar is the reliance of living, the victims are clear and light, and the team is re-arranged.

The middle-aged man took a hug to Qin Fei and expressed gratitude. He then fell on the ground and picked up the mare sugar that had just been trampled.

He picked up the mare sugar and blew it, then fed it to the yellow dog.

Qin Fei looked at this scene and felt that his heart was a little uncomfortable. He made a cake to make people live.

After killing several victims, idle is also idle. Qin Fei asked: "You are all going to feed the dog, what do you eat?"

The middle-aged man touched the head of the big yellow dog: "As long as it doesn't get hungry, I don't care."

Qin Fei listened more and more uncomfortable. Of course, he also raised pets, and he would not be able to raise black and fat, but anything must be measured.

I can't live without it, and it's stupid to treat cats, dogs and cats as ancestors!

Qin Fei coldly said: "You have to go out of town, if they come to kill your dog, I will not help."

The middle-aged man groaned and looked a little complicated. He looked at the yellow dog and looked at Qin Fei: "Boss, you think I am wasting your food, are you? Can you listen to me?"

Qin Fei is not allowed.

The middle-aged man said to himself: "I am a hunter. At the age of seventeen, I raised a big yellow dog. I named it Erlang because it has a cluster of white hair on its head, like the Erlang god. Only eyes."

“Jiro is very smart and brave, helping me to survive the attack of the beasts countless times, making me the most famous local hunter!”

"Later, there were fewer prey in the mountains, and the family was too poor to open the pot. In the winter of a snow-covered mountain, the two mothers fell ill, and the doctor said that there was nothing big, just eat the stew."

"Where can I eat meat? But for my mother to survive~www.novelbuddy.com~ I have to bear the pain to kill Erlang."

"My mother is recovering, but Erlang is dead."

"In the spring of next year, I went into the mountains and played a few rabbits. I was going to go to the city to change some money. At this time, I heard the sound of Erlang, and I was so happy that I quickly turned around and looked for it."

"Unexpectedly, the car that was out of control flew past my previous position."

"When I was hunting, if there was a beast, Erlang would always wake up when I screamed, but I personally killed Erlang, why should it protect me in the dark?"

Having said that, middle-aged people are self-blaming and their eyes are red.

After a while, he touched the yellow dog next to him: "Afterwards, I have the courage to prepare to raise a dog again. I will see this one at a glance. You see the white hair on its head, is it like? Only eyes?"

"Since it does not care about the suspicion, I am willing to follow me. I will take care of it in my life."

"After all, I owe it too much."