The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 1155
Tiger penis doesn't taste good at all, really.

Even tiger meat is not as good as bear meat, but it is quite good when paired with stewed tiger paws and tendons, at least the taste is higher than that of deer tendons.

After the meal, Lao Wang complained to Li Cang with a blank head and black lines: "Why does it feel like a sister! Yemei feels hot all over and feels that she can give birth to tigers and leopards! It's not that I said you, Teacher Cang, your professional level is too low. , we have so many walking corpses of alien beasts, so why can't we pick out a few that can only be eaten and can be high-grade? The difference between ordinary beasts and alien beasts is really not 01:30 points. An alienated little silver ant, is that plausible?"

It is typical to stand up and talk without back pain. This kind of complaint is also thanks to him being able to speak out, which makes the listener cry when he hears it.

Although Silver Ant has no great skills, but after all, it is a player who can break the speed of the high-speed rail. With only a pair of broken legs, an ordinary tiger may not be able to catch up. The two are not comparable at all.
emmm, also, some of the functions of the silver ant have been certified by Xiaobizi in plain text!

Thousands of words merged into one sentence in Li Cang's mouth: "Can you do it?"

Pharaoh: "."

Like being killed by lightning.

My fucking meow hides so well that this hanging hair can see it?Recently, the labor intensity is too high, and I feel a little cowardly
Pooh!
I'm a coward!

You're so skinny as a grasshopper, you can't do it!
The old king who blew up the temple had a long time to export Zaan to Li Cang, but he couldn't get rid of the disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth. He didn't break the defense at all. In the end, Master Wang was so sad that he couldn't put on a face anymore: "Teacher Cang, I was wrong, save me, save me, save me."

"Don't tell me! Don't admit to me! If the guy is a brother, I'll chop me twice, right? You've been spending a lot of time on the base and betting wildly. It has nothing to do with me, don't talk nonsense!"

Old Wang took out a bag of golden melon seeds, and said quietly: "But it seems that you provided the funds."

"?"

Cooperate with you timi to win some golden melon seeds and bring yourself to cash it out secretly?
"Anyway, if you don't give me a trick today, the two of us will never end. At worst, we will die together. If I reveal my truth, I will definitely not be as good as you. You can do it yourself!"

"I have a hammer method."

The little lady is expecting at least ten days and a half months of food storage. With the intensity of old Wang's sensuality at the base these days, I don't know why I will die in a high-intensity line-up with Tai Xiaoyi tonight. dead.

after all
Women occupy a natural favorable position in this kind of thing, especially after the physical fitness limit is raised, it is even more
Cowhide can be blown into any shape, I am 22, you [-] where is his Diao Chan, but if people really want to eat their fill in a hurry, it can only be said that whoever counsels him knows the truth.

Pharaoh was visibly panicked with the naked eye.

To say that usually Tai Xiaoyi was too tolerant towards him, it could be said to be conniving and even pampering.

But the problem is that people's attitude is very clear, don't care how crazy or profligate you are outside and take people home for a meal, my sister is polite and serves them food and wine, but the public food you should pay can't even a milliliter few!

You can't be too old-fashioned in life, and it's not a good thing to push your nose on your face.

Li Cang thought about it, and felt that it was no longer worth saving: "Actually, I'm looking forward to seeing you kneeling on the lathe, and the 'netizens' probably like it too."

"Li Cang??"

The two talked for a long time, and greeted countless generations of ancestors, Li Cang suddenly slapped his forehead: "How did I forget this thing, remember, you owe me once!"

[Fantasy Manifestation Creation Card: Last Stand]

special card, white
Purpose: Disappears after use, and will obtain last stand and meditation effects lasting for 23:59:59.

Last Stand: Morale increased by 200%. When using it, if there is a stable water source within one kilometer, the recovery speed of physical strength will increase to 1200%. The lost water and nutrients will be perfectly replenished and immune to hunger.

Meditation: don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself, advance and retreat with a basis, you have no worries.

Note: This card cannot be used for Servant of Fate, and cannot be used for all alienated bloodline derivatives such as Bloodline Second Son.

The excited heart, the trembling hands, the sobbing face, Lao Wang was really moved.

Teacher Cang, it has to be you!

With this card, I, Wang, will not even frown. If it is not worth it, just cut it off and count the ball, and it will be a burden to keep it!
After dismissing Lao Wang, Li Cang sighed violently and relieved.

Sometimes I always feel that he has been either being a mother to Li Leisi or a father to Lao Wang for the first half of his life. Timi has given up all the good times.

Glancing at the sun, he felt that it was still early, so Li Cang tiptoed around the stilted building and jumped onto his own island to avoid being caught alive by Da Leizi in advance.

The tentacles of the tomb-slayer beast and those cancerous tissues are entangled and wriggling under the feet. The feeling of stepping on it is really comfortable and pleasant. In short, it is very beautiful. There is a smell of forest soil and humus after the rain everywhere on the empty island. , I can't say whether it smells good or bad, but it gives people a strange feeling of freshness and staleness.

All of Estelle's aberrations were sealed in the mill, with double guarantees provided by the dragon locust. If he was not absolutely sure, Li Cang would not have dared to release these things. Every second they are exposed is against him. Yangshou is a critical attack, so I feel that it is quite necessary to go into the mill and try to get along with them day and night to cultivate relationships.

As for collecting folk songs, you know everything you know, and there is nothing to make a fuss about.

"Esther is a good comrade."

Li Cang lingered in his mind about the various shapes that Estelle was about to become, and couldn't help expressing emotion again.

However, at such an ingenious timing that he could enter the mill with just a few more steps, the black, red, and intertwined distorted script on his wrist burst out a burst of particle-like light with clear traces like dust, and spread down in the void. Li Cang felt palpitations for no reason as Wen Hunchuan passed through every inch of space, and subconsciously stopped in his tracks.

hum!Boom~
There were two muffled sounds in a row. First, a void trajectory like a fragment of a transition point exploded in front of Li Cang's feet, piercing the ground of the empty island into a long, deep and bottomless cave. Underfoot, the flames from the explosion swelled to hundreds of meters in diameter, and one-half of the carbonized Li Cang was directly lifted tens of meters high, and embedded into the rocky cliff at the base of Laowang Island with a bang, blood and minced flesh It splashed all over the wall like smashing mud bubbles.

He barely clung to a protruding boulder so as not to fall straight away. He gritted his teeth and dragged his broken body up to the surface of the island. He lay on his back, without even the strength to move. From his angle, he could just see The geological fragments that fell like a goddess in the sky and the trajectory paths left in the void, and above the clouds, there seemed to be some inexplicable figures that were gradually moving away with an obviously unnatural flying posture.

It's weird, I can clearly see their outlines, but I just can't see the specific shape clearly, just like the reflection of a layer of uneven mirror surface, just a flash, Li Cang quickly lost the trace of those shadows, not so much as flying far away. Flying high, it is better to say that it gradually fades and blurs until it disappears out of thin air.

"Damn it." Li Cang scolded, "What are these timis?"

(End of this chapter)