Spiritual resurrection: Flirting with the best female ghost at the beginning

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Lin Que: ━━∑(￣□￣*━━.

Everyone is confused!

The style of this painting changes suddenly, like a storm, catching people off guard!

"Dear Sir, do you feel the passion of our clan for you?"

The patriarch looked at the Xianggan flapping in the iron pot with joy on his face.

The adults are already so happy that they can’t speak!

"Come here, keep adding more firewood, let the adults feel our enthusiasm!"

"My passion is like a fire!"

"Burned the whole iron pot!"

The patriarch sang loudly and actively threw firewood into the fire!

"Help!"

Xiang Qian was flopping up and down in the iron pot. Just when he was about to release his soul power, the woman on the side threw a handful of coriander and drowned him!

Xiang Qian:? ? ?

This is really going to stew the fat man!

What bullshit is the highest etiquette!

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

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

"Brother Lin, save me!"

Lin Que rolled his throat. People from this primitive tribe are so enthusiastic!

Everyone is almost stewed with enthusiasm!

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

The clan leader’s face darkened: “You look down on our clan!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the smiles on the faces of the surrounding primitive tribesmen disappeared one by one, and they looked at Lin Que and others with unkind eyes!

Roar!

The C-level monsters roared upwards, and their demonic power surged out.

Lin Que and others' scalps went numb after being blown away!

"No no no!"

Yuan Qing waved his hands quickly and said, "Chief, that's not what we meant!"

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

Lin Que and the others looked at each other!

The magic sword is unsheathed!

Lin Que cut down the big tree on the side and used his S-level sword skills to chop it into pieces of good dry firewood!

"Is there enough firewood?"

"It's not enough, I'll give you some more!"

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

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

Su Tang and Murong Qingyue didn't say anything and silently picked up the dry firewood on the ground.

Xiang Qian watched this scene in the iron pot and was moved to tears!

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

The patriarch looked at the actions of Lin Que and others with great relief on his face!

"Dear lords, in order to show the enthusiasm of our clan, you should also go in!"

With that said, the clan leader stepped towards Lin Que.

Lin Que's face was full of horror!

Hey, I'm warning you not to touch me!

Don't come over here!

Don't force me!

"Sir, come on!"

The clan leader stretched out his hand, his claws reaching towards Lin Que.

"Come on, sister!"

Lin Que's expression suddenly changed. He had a gold-level body and an immortal demonic body!

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

The burst of power shook even the surrounding air into a cyclone!

"Qi Hengsan!"

Yuan Qing looked at Lin Que's erupting cyclone, his eyes filled with little stars!

Ye Qing is back!

The patriarch recalled the situation at that time. He only remembered a strong wind roaring on his face, and his body rotated 360 degrees and took off!

A perfect waltz floated in the air!

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

"Oh Shet!"

Plop!

The water splashed one meter high, and most of the water in the iron pot was gone!

The Xianggan was squeezed out of the iron pot by gravity, and there was still a piece of coriander stuffed in the mouth!

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

"Comfortable!"

Lin Que let out a strong breath!

Fortunately, I made the first move, otherwise, I would be the one stewed in the iron pot!

"Yahoo!"

There was a high-pitched scream from the tribe!

"God bless you!"

"A gift!"

"Your Excellency is enthusiastic!"

Lin Que looked at the clan leader in the iron pot and grinned!

"Come here, serve the clan leader!"

"Let the patriarch see our enthusiasm!"

Lin Que poured the remaining barbecue ingredients from the last time in Guixiao into the iron pot, and also put a piece of butter!

Spicy pot bottom!

Instantly, the smell of hot pot filled the air!

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

ψ(｀?′)ψ.

Patriarch: ...