Discussing The Correct Posture To Enjoy Dog Food

Chapter 281: Blueberry Flavored Demon King Gong (7)

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Gou Liang thought that he would die in the line of duty, but when the progress of the task was inexplicably and easily advanced to 5% but he had to leave this world, the fading aura finally made Long Yao, who was immersed in delicious food, discover the innocence of the little human beings. Abnormally, let him go mercifully.

"You are too weak."

Long Yao said with disgust.

His tone was very similar to that of a client who lifted his trousers in order to renege on his account but instead slandered the other party's poor skills. If Gou Liang hadn't had the strength, he would have bitten him to death.

Withdrawing the completely harmless eye knife, Gou Liang slid down the door panel weakly, turning his whole body into a useless dog.

There was a trace of sweat left on the door, and even moving a finger became an extremely difficult operation. Gou Liang thought bitterly: It is too cheap to kill this man with one bite. It takes two bites to relieve his pain. hatred! !

The man who knows the taste of the marrow squatted in front of him, raised his pale face, and frowned.

After a while, he seemed to sigh and said, "Get well sooner, and I won't be able to control myself."

He seemed to be talking about drowning love, his tone was extremely gentle, but Gou Liang didn't want to talk to him at all and threw him a dog.

Long Yao picked him up, grabbed a fatty fish from the fish tank as if his conscience had discovered it, and was nourished and ripened by spiritual energy. The dehydrated fish struggled violently and swung its tail. Water droplets splashed his and Gou Liang's faces. Fainted, he handed it to Gou Liang's mouth.

"Eat it, it's very fresh."

This is too fresh QQ.

Gou Liang turned his head away, wanting to cry but without tears, and said weakly: "I don't eat it, it's raw."

It was only then that Long Yao remembered the troublesome eating procedures of the human race. In order to let Gou Liang recover as soon as possible, he humbly grilled fish for Gou Liang himself. The magic fire wrapped Long Yao's hand and the live fish in his hand, and after a breath, it spread out—

Long Yao: "..."

Gou Liang: "..."

There was nothing in the hands of the big devil, not to mention the fish's corpse, not a single speck of dust was left.

Gou Liang's heart ached so badly, after a second of sluggishness, his body erupted with prehistoric power, crying loudly: "My fish!! ( >﹏