The ancients watched me play the Starry Sky Railway

"Good idea," Jing Yuan agreed calmly. "If I show up, I'm afraid I'll alert the enemy. I'll leave this matter to Miss Lingsha. Chi Ming will still handle the internal affairs. Even if the mission fails, there's no need to worry. Once the wolf hunt is over, many things will be revealed."

"Speaking of hunting wolves..." Lingsha said with a hint of worry, "I'm deeply concerned about the abducted Yaoqing Messenger. Hu Lei hasn't eaten in prison for a long time and is still starving... I wonder if the Messenger can survive his wolf's clutches. May the Emperor's Bow protect him and keep him safe."

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"Two hours before the martial arts ceremony begins, Chang Letian."

"As I've already said, I'm a healer by profession, but my medical skills require the accompaniment of medicinal cuisine to be effective."

"It can transform any medicinal substance into a dish for the patient to consume. This is the magical power of the cauldron. No matter what medicinal ingredient or food is simply dipped into the broth and cooked, it instantly becomes a delicious delicacy."

"Jiao Qiu said calmly to a wounded 'fox man'."

"A delicacy...isn't it just one flavor dominating another?" Moto snorted.

"You're right." Jiao Qiu didn't get angry, but said with interest, "Let me test you. If there's a child who's picky about food and won't eat green peppers, how can you get him to eat them?"

"Picky eater? That's easy. Just starve him for a meal and everything will be fine!"

Wang Ergou from the village curled his lips in disdain.

Picky about food? Who the hell has the right to be picky about food? In a year of food shortage, people are so hungry that they even eat the dirt in the fields!

How dare he be so picky about food? I'll beat him to death!

The surrounding villagers nodded.

"That's right, who dares to be picky about food? Isn't it enough to have food?"

"A child who dares to be picky about food is no longer an ordinary child. He must be dealt with severely!"

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"Hmph, stuff this kid's mouth with green peppers and cook him in the pot." Mudu sneered.

"Hahahaha, Buli, you're being humorous." Jiao Qiu wasn't frightened by this. "I heard that the Buli people lost many of their taste buds during their transformation and can no longer appreciate complex flavors. Only the 'salty' of flesh and blood can whet your appetite."

"Hmm..." Modu shook his head in disappointment: "It's a pity that I don't have any green peppers, otherwise I really want to stuff your mouth and cook you in the pot."

"Just kidding, don't worry. It's very simple. Just chop up the bell peppers and add them to the meat filling. Then make meatballs. The flavor of the meat will overpower the bell peppers, and even picky kids will be able to eat them," Jiaoqiu said with a smile.

"Will this hot pot burn your tongue? I know what kind of wishful thinking you have in your head. You want to delay time and wait for help."

"Modu got tired of listening and sneered:"

"You said 'Jingliu returned to Luofu,' and she did... but unfortunately, I've also heard more information. Jingliu has committed a serious crime and has been sent to another immortal ship."

"You think you can delay our departure by using your little trick to arouse Lord Hu Lei's revenge?"

"Don't treat Bu Liren as a barbarian who knows nothing about the Immortal Boat. The jade omen you carry with you, and the clever bird flying in the sky... I know all the methods the Immortal Boat people used to track us."

"After he finished speaking, Jiao Qiu's mouth moved, as if he had uttered some curse words."

"The greater the hope in your heart, the more intense the pain of death will be. When I slit your throat, I want to see if your expression can still remain as calm as before."

"Mitu licked his lips, his eyes filled with bloodlust."

"His calmness is just a temporary effect of the drug. But the effect will wear off soon, right?"

"A strong old man with white hair and white beard walked in from outside."

"Hello, Master Lei." Modu quickly bowed respectfully.

"Ah? This is Hu Lei?"

Li Bai rubbed his eyes, but the old man with white beard in the sky remained unchanged.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

This is quite handsome in the form of Thunder Wolf.

How come when he turns into a fox man... He is actually quite handsome, but why is he an old man?

The Hu Lei he imagined should be a tyrannical, middle-aged, strong man.

He even planned to replace Hu Lei with the Khan of the grassland and write a frontier poem.

"Why don't you just turn into a werewolf? I don't have any inspiration to write poetry like this."

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"Poor fox people, for thousands of years, we allowed you to survive and gave you civilization. But for the freedom promised by the Xianzhou people, you ultimately chose to betray."

"But it doesn't matter. As long as you smell the master's scent, you will always come back to us... no matter how far you run."

"Hu Lei sneered at Jiao Qiu."

"Hu Lei, have you ever wondered why it took these guys seven hundred years to come and rescue you?"

"The Bu Li people's days of arrogance are long gone. Before they gave you the hope of returning home, did they tell you these sad facts, Lord Hu Lei?"

"Now, they've been crushed to pieces by Yao Qing's 'Skystrike General'... by a fox-man. Hiding in the corner of the Milky Way, trembling like a drowning beast, they desperately reach for any imaginary lifeline, which is you."

"Jiao Qiu smiled and pointed out a fact - the fact that you Bu Liren had been beaten like dogs a long time ago."

Hu Lei's expression remained unchanged, but the murderous intent emanating from him seemed even stronger. "Yao Qing's general... a fox man? Very interesting. Modu, is everything he said true?"

"…He didn't lie." Modu gritted his teeth. "She was a war slave who escaped from the hunting group, a cannon fodder, a thief! She stole our strength, relying on her understanding of the Buli people, and used all kinds of despicable means in the war—"

Before he could finish, Hu Lei raised his hand and interrupted him: "Modu, she defeated you. Unfairness is an excuse for the dead and the losers."

"This Hu Lei... is quite interesting."

Dou Xian raised his eyebrows. He liked people who could accept defeat and would not make excuses to cover up their failure.

On the contrary, the end is not so good.

"I originally thought Hu Lei was a reckless man, but I didn't expect him to be so flexible and adaptable. He also has a subtle side. No matter how you look at him, he looks like a warlord on the grassland."

Worth a try!

"Unfortunately, I'm not from the Immortal Boat. If I were, I wouldn't even dare to imagine how refreshing it would be to lead the Immortal Boat army across the universe!"

Dou Xian, who achieved one of the three greatest military achievements of ancient Chinese generals, "Inscribing the Stone at Yanran", was also a war maniac.

Looking at Hu Lei's personality, he felt like doing something stupid.