The Age of Gods Return: Start To Kiss the Rift Girl

Lin Que: ━━∑(￣□￣*|||━━.

Everyone is dumbfounded!

This sudden change of style, like a storm, caught people off guard!

"My lord, have you felt our clan's burning enthusiasm for you?"

The patriarch looked at the nape that was thumping in the iron pot, and his face was full of joy.

The adults are already too happy to speak!

"Come on, keep adding firewood, let adults feel our enthusiasm!"

"My enthusiasm is like a fire!"

"Burn the whole iron pot!"

While the patriarch sang loudly, he actively threw the firewood into the fire!

"Help wow!"

Xiang Gan was bouncing up and down in the iron pot, just about to release his soul power, when a woman beside him threw a handful of coriander, drowning him!

Item Stem:? ? ?

This is really going to stew the fat man!

What shit is the highest etiquette!

This is treating the fat man as a Tang monk, and he wants to eat my flesh!

After working for a long time, the clown turned out to be me!

"Brother Lin, save me!"

Lin Que rolled his throat, people from this primitive tribe are so enthusiastic!

Everyone is about to be stewed with enthusiasm!

"Patriarch, we feel your enthusiasm, why don't you fish him out!" Lin Que said.

The patriarch's face darkened: "You look down on my clan!"

As soon as the words fell, the smiles on the faces of the surrounding primitive tribesmen disappeared, and they looked at Lin Que and the others with unkind eyes!

Roar!

The big C-level monsters roared to the sky, and the monster power swept out of them.

Lin Que and the others' scalps were numb!

"No no no!"

Yuan Qing quickly waved his hand and said, "Patriarch, that's not what we mean!"

"Then why don't you come and add firewood to us!" the patriarch said angrily.

Lin Que and the others looked at each other!

The magic knife is out of its sheath!

Lin Que cut down the big tree on the side, and split it into pieces of good dry wood with S-level knife skills!

"Is there enough firewood?"

"Not enough, I'm making some!"

Yuan Qing picked up the dry firewood on the ground, and said righteously: "When I was young, my mother cooked, and I added firewood by the side. My mother praised me as a little expert in adding firewood!"

"My mother is too!" Hou Feng nodded and said.

Su Tang and Murong Qingyue did not speak, and silently picked up the dry firewood on the ground.

Looking at this scene in the iron pot, Xiang Gan was moved and cried!

It is my misfortune to have such good teammates like you in this life!

The patriarch looked at Lin Que and the others' hearts, and his face was filled with relief!

"Respected adults, in order to show the enthusiasm of our clan, you also go in!"

Saying that, the patriarch walked towards Lin Que.

Lin Que was terrified!

Hey, I warn you not to beat me!

Don't come here!

Don't force me!

"My lord, come on!"

The patriarch stretched out his hand, and his claws reached out to Lin Que.

"Come on, sister!"

Lin Que's expression suddenly changed, a gold-level body plus an indestructible demon body!

The muscles on the right arm bulged, and the veins bulged!

With the burst of power, even the surrounding air was shaken and sent out a cyclone!

"Qiheng three!"

Looking at Lin Que's erupting cyclone, Yuan Qing's eyes were full of little stars!

Ye Qing back!

The patriarch recalled the situation at that time. He only remembered a gust of wind howling on his face, and his body turned 360 degrees to take off!

There was a perfect waltz in the air!

After that, with a beautiful free fall, it plunged into the big iron pot!

"Oh Shet!"

Plop!

With a splash of water one meter high, most of the water in the iron pot disappeared!

The stem was squeezed out of the iron pot by gravity, and there was a coriander stuffed in his mouth!

Everyone was still silent under Lin Que's shocking slap!

"Comfortable!"

Lin Que let out a foul breath!

Fortunately, Lao Tzu started first, otherwise, I would be the one stewing in the iron pot!

"Yahoo!"

High-pitched screams from the Horde!

"Heavenly official blessing!"

"Gift!"

"The adults are enthusiastic!"

Lin Que looked at the patriarch in the iron pot and grinned!

"Come on, fill the patriarch!"

"Let the patriarch see our enthusiasm!"

Lin Que poured the leftover barbecue ingredients from last time in Guishen into the iron pot, and put a piece of butter in it!

Spicy pot bottom!

In an instant, a smell of hot pot filled the air!

The clansmen of the Yuanshi Tribe looked at the clan leader in the iron pot, swallowed one by one, and took out the food in their hands!

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Patriarch: ...