Chapter 1223: Unpredictable (1/2)

Northwest Wolf City.

Uncle Gungun has recently become more and more mellow and comfortable, whether it is his size or the way he gets along with the people from the wolf city.

The professional service of dozens of professional chefs made the uncle Gungun forget that there is still such a thing as the small wooden house in Yanhuishan in his memory-the dishes made by a slave surnamed Lin are authentic and delicious, and they will satisfy the appetite of the elderly. It can't be compared to the days of the gods who open their mouths and stretch their hands for seven meals a day.

A glance at the gate of Wolf City, which had been wiped out by Lin Chou, was dug again into two ponds, one large and one small. The spring water was filled with pearl-like whiteness. The large ones were used for bathing, and the small ones were used for bathing. Come to Shabu-shabu, Kugun really likes this configuration.

Whenever the wolf city people try to express the meaning that this is the sacred spring of the wolf city cannot be desecrated by reasoning, Lord Gungun will touch the bear's paw very well and project the diplomatic letter to the gate tower of the wolf city. Come on, your Mingguang ambassador to the Northwest Wolf City, Mr. Billowing, is still laying on the floor at the gate. What are you talking about with respect to me? ?

Since the first three reasonable talks that there were no Titans in Wolf City's 60-odd number, in fact, no one in Wolf City wanted to provoke this hob meat anymore, and eagerly issued a voice call request to Mingguang— -I don't care what the **** you did, where did you get the person, hurry up and get the 60th person back for me and we will still be good buddies. It's not unpredictable!

The voice call was hung up...

Ok.

The wolf city man happily put down the receiver.

Gan Li Niang!

You can't live like this...

The wolf city people have been affected when they go out hunting, okay, so a big lump hits the gate of the city, kills any strange beasts and collects any medicinal materials, they have to put it and the cook under his hand to pick it out again and again. It takes seven meals a day to let them go-people don't take more, anyway, seven meals are enough.

So the question is, how much should a Tier VI monster weighing ten tons eat for each meal?

Two older cooks leaned forward to Billow,

”My lord, today there is a specialty big rock mutton from Wolf City. Although it is essentially the same as the rock mutton on Mingguang, the forage that can be eaten is different. This mutton has almost no smell and is sweet. It is most suitable. Teriyaki and eaten with a sticky sauce, there is absolutely nothing to say about the taste!”

Ai Ai said in another period,

”Our people found a saltwater lake dozens of kilometers away. There is a kind of moss in it. I saw it when I was a kid. The tuancheng tuan was fried in a chicken pan. It was salty and fresh. Change your taste?”

Master Gungun whimpered and agreed, bears paw a finger, and the third cook walked out of the crowd.

”Uh...”

The expression on this person's face seemed very ashamed, and he said, 吭吭哧哧 for a long time,

”Master Billowing, that little bamboo forest... is strong...”

”Oh?”

”That's it, it's blooming and bearing fruit, and bamboo rice has grown, so there are no bamboo shoots recently.”

”Wow!!”

The cook who took care of the bamboo forest was immediately condemned.

”Too shameful!”

”How did you do it?”

”Bamboo blossoms are all in pieces, don't you know? The first one that blossoms should be cut off!”

”Young man, you have no hair on your lips and you can't do things well.”

”My bacon will be cooked in three days, and now the bamboo shoots are gone, huh~”

The young cook was almost crying.

This group of people knows Beep Beep, they have a fart method, it will be useful to cut the flowering bamboo?

But still gritted his teeth and said,

”Master Billow, I will expand my search by 20 kilometers, and try to find another bamboo forest. Don't worry, I will let you eat the freshest bamboo shoots for up to three days!”

Twenty kilometers is light-it's really a radius!

In the last few days, he may save even sleeping.

Rolling sullenly, he took off the bath towel he was wearing, and jumped into the hot spring with a puff, his face sank under the water, and a string of bubbles rolled to the surface of the water.