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Under Lin Que's enthusiastic hospitality, the patriarch is almost familiar!

"My lord, I can already feel your enthusiasm!"

"Stop adding firewood!"

"I can't help but ask for it!"

The patriarch burst into tears. For so many years, he was the one who warmed up to others. This was the first time he was warmed up by others!

"Be patient, you'll be ripe soon... Ah no, the enthusiasm is not enough!" Lin Que wiped the corner of his mouth!

It's been almost a month since he arrived in the Western Regions, and he hasn't eaten hot pot for a month!

"No no no!"

"I don't think this way is right!"

"We should be friendly!"

The patriarch shook his head frantically, explaining vigorously.

Ancestor, don't add more firewood!

It's all delicious!

Lin Que shook his head and sighed, it's a pity that the hot pot can't be eaten anymore.

No way, someone else's territory!

"Get me out soon!"

Seeing Lin Que stop, the patriarch wept with joy and yelled at the clansman holding the bowls and chopsticks!

Want to eat me?

Do you want to change the patriarch?

The tribe quickly put away the bowls and chopsticks in their hands.

Don't think you'll be fine if you put away your chopsticks.

I have already remembered your appearance!

When I come out, none of you can escape!

When the patriarch took it out of the big iron pot, there was a smell of hot pot on his body.

Well...beef!

"Patriarch, do we really want to change our etiquette?"

"This is against the teachings of the ancestors!"

"I can't make it!"

to not fix?

Don't change me, I was eaten by you just now!

"I'm the head of the patriarch, I said change, why, do you have any opinions?"

"If you have an opinion, stand up and I'll talk to him alone!"

The patriarch glared at the surrounding clansmen.

Very meow!

If you don't fight for a day, you will go to the house to expose the tiles!

"Patriarch, I haven't fully released my enthusiasm yet!" Lin Que said, looking at the patriarch who smelled like beef, his eyes were a little bit reconciled!

The five members of Yuan Qing looked at the patriarch with green eyes!

The patriarch was so frightened that he quickly shook off the butter on his body.

"My lord, I don't think the big iron pot can express my enthusiasm!"

"Come on, I have prepared delicious food for you adults!"

"this way please!"

Lin Que and the others shook their heads and sighed.

What a pity!

Flash forward to night!

Lin Que heard from the patriarch that this place is [-] kilometers away from the city of sin!

There are many high-level monsters and ghosts along the way, very dangerous!

Fortunately, the satellite bracelet has a signal. After sending Tang Lin the location, wait for rescue!

By the campfire!

Lin Que and others gathered together.

"My lord, taste the meat of this sand sculpture, it's delicious!" The patriarch cut off a huge eagle's wing and placed it on a banana leaf in front of Lin Que.

Lin Que looked at the baked golden sand sculpture, and the corner of his mouth twitched!

C-rank demon, sand sculpture!

This group of aborigines living in the Western Regions is really awesome, they use big monsters as food!

Xiang Gan and Hou Feng don't care what meat you are!

It's done!

The two worked together and directly solved a sand sculpture!

"Patriarch, are you subduing these monsters like this?"

After dinner!

Lin Que looked at the big monsters guarding the tribe, many of them were B-level big monsters!

This makes him who has the beast control skill feel inferior!

With these big monsters guarding them, the monsters and ghosts from the outside world dare not approach the tribe at all.

He also discovered that none of these natives had soul power!

"You said these children!"

The patriarch pointed at the big monsters around him with a friendly face.

Lin Que and the others were stunned!

child?

Looking back, looking at those monsters eating roast suckling pigs, I couldn't help shivering!

"The ancestors of my primitive tribe did not leave the Western Regions. In order to resist ghosts, they domesticated these children and passed them down from generation to generation!"

"They're like my kids!"

The patriarch pampered the big C-rank monster beside him, Silver Moon Demon Wolf!

The supposedly ferocious Silver Moon Demon Wolf, like a hutch, wagged its furry tail at the patriarch, with its big tongue sticking out.

Lin Que thought of the fire-breathing shield alligator, and shook his head.

Sure enough, good things belong to others!

The addition of 2000 will come out at [-]:[-]!

A few days ago, I came out clamoring that I can't do it. Is it because you are not enough to urge me, or I can't do it!

Haha, let your horses come here!

Chapter 287 Thunderbolt

"Patriarch, why don't you practice?"

Lin Que looked at the people of the primitive tribe.

After the spiritual energy revived, the whole world entered a frenzy of cultivation!

Even if the primitive tribes are lagging behind, someone must have awakened their martial soul!

However, among these people, he didn't feel any fluctuations in soul power!

"Cultivation?"

The patriarch was stunned!

What is that, can I eat it?

Lin Que glanced at the patriarch, and a blood-red soul power floated out of his palm.

boom!

In the void, a pair of palms lingering in the dark air tore through the void, and Chi You's martial soul guarded Lin Que behind him!

Lin Que was bathed in darkness, and a trace of blood flashed in his eyes!

Seeing the Martial Soul behind Lin Que, the members of the primitive tribe were terrified and fell off the stone bench!

Those newborn babies are crying loudly!

Feeling the aura of Chi You's martial spirit, the big monsters around lowered their proud heads, prostrated themselves on the ground, and let out a whining cry!

I am very afraid of Chi You Wuhun!

"what is this!"

The patriarch was the closest to Lin Que. Looking at the fierce Chi You martial spirit, his body was tense, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

"Patriarch, this is the martial soul!" Lin Que restrained the martial soul and explained.

The patriarch shook his head slightly: "I've never heard of it!"

Lin Que frowned, put his hands on the patriarch's shoulders, and the blood-red soul power entered the patriarch's body along his palms.

Still didn't feel any sign of a martial soul lurking!

"Hongye, what's going on!"

"Lin Lang, feel their physical strength!" Hong Ye's voice sounded in Lin Que's mind.

Lin Que nodded!

next second!

He was stunned!