Chapter 128: : What use do you want?!

Bai Disheng was afraid of getting hungry slowly, so the space ring was filled with food, and there were many prey they had hit before.
Slowly picked a pheasant.
This pheasant didn't know how it grew. It was one meter long and weighed as much as a small wild boar. The long feathers on the tail were colorful, and he could not help pulling out two of them slowly.
"It's pretty pretty!"
Xue Ling made no secret of the disgust in his eyes: "This feather is so ugly that I can't even keep up with one ten thousandth of the feather on my body!"
Slowly ignore him.
She plucked all the colorful feathers from the pheasant and put them aside neatly, intending to make it into a big colorful feather fan, hung on the wall of the living room and made decorations.
She is going to make a chicken tonight.
She directed Xue Ling to find mud and lotus leaves.
The lotus leaves are easy to handle, there are so many in Xiaolian, just pull two pieces at will, but the mud is more embarrassing and bloody.
He didn't want to stain his beautiful feather coat at all.
In the end, the little wolf cubs went to the mountain to dig a large pile of mud and brought it back.
Slowly looked at Xue Ling disgustedly: "You can't even get some mud, what use do you want?!"
Xue Ling raised his chin and said arrogantly: "When the male beasts of our feather tribe are pursuing females, the more beautiful they are, the more they can attract the attention of females. I have to keep my feathers to find my daughter-in-law. Stained by the mud."
Slowly rolled his eyes: "Just your poisonous snake's mouth, this life has been focused on the rhythm of solitary life."
"What is Zhuosheng?"
"You are destined to be alone in this life!"
Xue Ling was slightly startled, not knowing what he had thought of, his blood-red eyes dimmed a bit, but when he slowly looked over, his eyes returned to normal.
"I won't die alone."
He didn't know whether he was speaking to others or speaking to himself.
Slowly looked at him blankly: "What did you say?"
"I said why do you make so much mud for dinner? Can mud be eaten as a meal?!"
Slowly smiled proudly: "You don't understand this, right? Mud can also cook, I will show you a long time tonight!"
Xue Ling put on a look of wait and see.
Slowly dig out the innards of the pheasant, stuff the sweet fruit and potatoes in, then wrap it with a large lotus leaf, and then coat it with thick mud.
The little wolf cubs have dug a big dirt pit under her command.
Slowly bury the pheasant in, and light a fire on it.
The little wolf cubs like flames very much. When they saw the fire burning, they leaned over and shook their tails excitedly.
Scutellaria barbata is not interested in flames. It stays on its head slowly, pretending to be a garland quietly.
Driving an iron pot on the fire, slowly put the cut vegetables in, add some dried meat, and boil it into a pot of delicious and rich hot soup.
Assuming that the time is almost up, he slowly found a hoe, dug out the pheasant in the ground, and knocked the soil on the surface.
The rich fragrance immediately diffused.
Not only are the little wolf pups drooling, even the blood feathers can't help being attracted.
The sweetness of sweet fruit penetrates into the chicken, making the chicken more sweet and delicious. The potatoes have been braised, soft and rotten, and melt in the mouth.
Slowly cut off the tender chicken breasts, then cut off the chicken drumsticks, and handed them to the little wolf pups to eat.
The little wolf cubs ate feasting and relish.
The rest of the chicken was almost rounded up with blood.
Slowly only took a few bites and didn't eat it again. Although the chicken is delicious, it still feels a bit greasy for her to eat too much. She prefers to eat the potatoes inside, and the warm vegetable soup is very good!
Blood Ling gnawed away the meat on the chicken head.
If it hadn't been for staring at him slowly, he would even be tempted to chew the whole chicken head into his stomach.
He reluctantly watched slowly sweeping away those chicken bones
In fact, those bones taste delicious...
Slowly I couldn't bear his hungry look, so he grabbed the fried melon seeds and gave him: "Take it away."
With the fragrant fried melon seeds, Xue Ling finally did not look at the chicken bones.
Slowly go to the kitchen to find pheasant feathers, and plan to make a large colorful feather fan and hang it on the wall for decoration.
Unexpectedly, she searched the entire kitchen, but could not find a feather.
It's weird! She had put the pheasant feathers neatly in the kitchen before!
Why disappeared in a blink of an eye? !
She ran out of the kitchen, rushing to the Ling and the little wolf pups and asked: "Who of you saw those pheasant feathers?"
The little wolf pups shook their heads together, saying they didn't know.
Blood Ling swallowed the melon seeds in his mouth with a leather belt, and said slowly, "I threw those feathers."
Slowly, he was angry: "Why are you throwing my things?!"
"Such ugly feathers are left in the eyes."
"No matter how ugly it is, it is my thing, you are not allowed to move without my permission!"
Xue Ling took out two flaming feathers, with an expression on his face that you had made a lot of money: "I will pay you for this, so I won't thank you for it."
Slowly, she saw that it was his feather, and she said angrily: "I don't want your feather!"
Then he turned his head and ran out.
Xue Ling had been at home just now, and the pheasant feathers must have not been thrown far away. She looked for a circle near her home and quickly found pheasant feathers scattered on the ground.
She took the feathers home and made a big colorful feather fan.
She originally planned to hang it on the wall of the living room, but in view of the previous lesson, she was worried that Blood Ling would reluctantly throw away the pheasant feathers again, so she decided to hang the feather fan in the bedroom.
As soon as he hung up the feather fan, he turned around and saw Xue Ling standing at the door, staring at the feather fan with a bad look.
She immediately blocked his vision, and said vigilantly: "It's late, go back to your room and go to sleep."
Xue Ling sneered and walked away.
In the middle of the night, sleeping soundly, a blood feather in a red robe quietly walked into the room.
He first glanced at his slow sleep, and then reached out his hand to take down the colorful feather fan on the wall, his eyes flashing with disgust.
Such a vulgar color, I really don't know how the little females are attracted to it!
A flame sprang from Blood Ling's fingertips, burning the feather fan clean.
He made a fan with feathers on his body. The fiery red color made it look like a burning flame, which was extremely bright and dazzling.
This is the most beautiful feather!
Xue Ling hung it upright on the wall, then walked to the bed, lowered his head and kissed the gentle forehead, and left with satisfaction.
The next morning, as soon as he woke up slowly, he saw the fiery red jade fan hanging on the wall.
As for the previous colorful feather fan, it has long since disappeared.
It must be a good thing that the bird man Xue Ling did!
Slowly and aggressively rushed into the attic, threw the flaming red jade fan in front of Xueling, and said angrily: "Where is the feather fan I made? Did you take it? Give it back to me!"
Xue Ling looked lazy and awake, with long golden hair pouring out like a waterfall, his collar was greatly opened, revealing a large piece of beautiful chest muscles, like an enchanting evildoer.
He yawned: "You said that ugly feather fan? I have burned it."
"Asshole! Why are you burning my things?!"