Chapter 251 Thunder?

Besides, at the scene, Ye Qianhan was looking for some edible animal meat among a pile of fried animal carcasses. The lady's hand was injured. Let her process it a little later, and their dinner will be ready.

Make fire on the spot, chop bamboo and barbecue.

The top of the mountain smells so good!The smell of barbecue.

Whizzing!A figure flew in front of them, "Are you still alive?"

"We won't die if you die." Ye Mahua was annoyed.She was really taken aback just now. According to my nephew, this powerful thing came from the hands of the little master.

The little master told them to lie on the ground and escape a catastrophe, "If there are dozens of boxes of such extremely lethal things, they can dominate the demon world."

At that time she said such a sentence, Ye Qianhan just smiled and said nothing.

Ye Mahua didn't know that there were already hundreds of boxes of grenades lying quietly under the blue seabed in Yecheng, waiting for a heroic sacrifice.

Of course, in the secret room of the Mozu Yefu, Ye Qianhan also secretly brought back a dozen boxes, just in case for the old man.

"What happened just now?" Ouyang Jian saw two huge craters still emitting gunpowder smoke not far away, and intuitively told him that the collapse of his house was related to these craters?
"I don't know, it seems that two things fell from the sky and just hit those fields." Ye Qianhan gave him a sideways look, shrugged innocently.

Acting is full of talent, worthy of being a powerful group, this is Mo Xintong's latest evaluation of the black-bellied man in front of him.

"Two things? What is it?" What a good thing?Won't be taken over by them?

"I didn't see clearly, which god should have fired the thunder?" After speaking, he looked at Mo Xintong, his wife was a goddess, and she made those two grenades, so what he said was not wrong.

Would Mo Xintong not know what he meant?
If it sounds good, it means the gods thunder, and if it sounds bad, it means the gods beat the fart.

However, she doesn't intend to pursue it.

Because, the object of his lies was Ouyang Jian.

Is it elm brain?See you later.

"Thunder?" Ouyang Jian went to check the scene, two huge pits, charred bamboo, and scattered flames remained in the Tuzhou wind.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like it was struck by lightning, otherwise, how could the earth shake?Even the house he had lived in for decades that had been exposed to wind and rain could collapse.

Uncompromising, he believed it!

Consider yourself unlucky.

"What are you roasting?" A burst of aroma woke up the gluttons in his stomach.

"Meat." Mo Xintong only said one word, and continued to roast her meat.

Now that he is known to be elm-brained, then he must be a person who follows the rules.

Wait and see how I change you.

Mo Xintong poured enough magic water on the barbecue, tore off one thigh, and hoped that the east wind would come and blow it on his thigh, "Try it, can you eat it?"

"Well, it's cooked, tender and smooth! It's delicious!" Ye Qianhan enjoyed the lady's affection, and she must be planning something again.

Ouyang Jian, who was standing on the west side and never left, smelled the fragrance from the east wind and heard Ye Qianhan's "bajibaji" chewing sound. Straight to the stomach.

"Ah, it smells so good!" Aunt Ma also tore a piece of meat and ate it there.

Look at Ye Qianhan again, he doesn't need to pretend at all, gobbling is his own image.

Of course, this kind of situation is only limited to eating the food made by the lady, otherwise, he would still sip elegantly as always.

(End of this chapter)

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