"Why? It's like the voice of the rat king
Lin Beichen yesterday and rat King entangled for a long time, to this voice, again familiar.
With a glance, you can see
Muscle male groundhog was tied to a stone and was struggling frantically.
This king from the ghost rat Valley, determined to become the rat king of the whole plane, just took the first step, the great revenge plan, has not started, has gone bankrupt.
Waiting for its fate, it's probably steamed in brown sauce or boiled in water.
Because director Pan Weimin is washing kitchen knives in the river nearby.
"What's going on?"
Lin Beichen asked in surprise.
Pan Wei mintou did not return to the tunnel: "Oh, this rat king was sneaking around our camp last night. I caught him with bad intentions. It happened that we had breakfast this morning. I've seen the rat King's meat. It must be chewy. If it's Roasted into dried meat, it's more convenient to store. We'll have dry food in the next few days."
"Creak, creak!"
Rat King smell speech, a face of panic, desperately struggle up.
But it's tied with a specially made rope with a mysterious pattern of Jiaojin. Even a strong martial arts master with a heavy load can't break away from it, let alone it?
This kind of Xuan Wen rope can even imprison the magic power of Warcraft. It is a alchemy product specially used to deal with some difficult to exchange Warcraft.
"Why? Can you understand us? "
Lin Beichen squatted in front of the rat king in surprise.
"Creak, creak!"
The rat King nodded his head and tears came down.
"Do you really understand?"
Lin Beichen was shocked.
This groundhog is a real genius.
"Smile."
He said.
The woodchuck hesitated for a moment, and a smile came out of his face.
The expression is very rich.
"Cry one."
Lin Beichen road.
The groundhog put down his pride and immediately burst into tears.
Oh.
That's great.
Lin Beichen immediately came to the interest.
He then said, "make a nervous expression, the one waiting for your wife to have a baby."
The groundhog's face was tense.
"My wife gave birth to a son."
The groundhog has a happy face again.
"My wife is bleeding to death..."
The groundhog has a sad face.
"A son is a genius. He calls him Dad."
The groundhog has a wild face.
"The son is a deformity, JJ grows on the head."
The groundhog has a sad face.
"Won the lottery, got 10 million berries..."
The groundhog is happy again.
"My son is dead."
The woodchuck shed tears.
"My wife is alive again..."
The marmot's expression gradually dulled, then its limbs twitched and its mouth frothed.
Lin Beichen is more play more happy.
Is the intelligence quotient of Warcraft in this world so high?
At this time, pan Weimin had washed the knife and came over. His eyes looked up and down on the woodchuck. He seemed to be thinking about where to cut the knife. Finally, his eyes fell on the neck of the woodchuck.
"Squeak..."
The groundhog screamed and struggled wildly.
Lin Beichen said, "are you begging for mercy?"
The groundhog nods like garlic.
"You want me to save you?"
Lin Beichen asked again.
The woodchuck's head's almost gone.
"What will you do in return?"
Lin Beichen asked.
The groundhog squeaked, not knowing what it meant.
"Oh, so you want to be my contract beast?"
Lin Beichen forced translation.
"Squeak?"
The groundhog suddenly stops struggling and looks at Lin Beichen in shock.
"Director Pan, is there any way, or soul contract, for me to take it as a pet?"
Lin Beichen turns to ask a way.
Pan Wei said with no expression: "only the strong above heaven and earth have strong soul, they can use the help of external forces, spend a lot of resources, make contracts, and forcibly take Warcraft as a war pet. Your current strength is far from strong, and your soul power is not strong enough. Even if you pull out a little bit, you can hurt yourself and become mentally disabled..."
At this point, director Pan's expression is also obvious, suddenly sounded, in front of the goods itself seems to be a brain damage.
"You don't have either soul power or external resources. It's impossible to sign a war favor contract."
Pan Weimin continued: "besides, this kind of tailless ghost rat is a natural middle and lower level Warcraft. Although it has high intelligence, it has low combat power and is notoriously difficult to tame. Therefore, as a food material, it is their greatest contribution to human beings. In particular, this kind of rat King, whether steamed, braised, charcoal roasted or boiled, is very delicious. I am especially good at a secret method of stir frying ghost rat, It must be delicious... "
With that, he was already grinding
Knife Huo Huo to ghost mouse, a little can't wait.
Lin Beichen has a black line on his forehead.
I can't see that the first grade director is still a senior chef.
So, the task of hunting tailless ghost rat set up yesterday is actually to find food for him, right?
"Hey, you swear, from now on, be my little slave, hey, hey," said Lin Beichen, smiling like a devil who tricked an ignorant girl. "Recognize me as the Lord, and I'll save your life."
The groundhog hesitated.
Lin Beichen said: "Oh, forget it. Director Pan, you can kill him."
"Creak, creak!"
Determined to become the emperor of ghost mice, the male mouse shed tears of humiliation and finally nodded.
"I caught it. If you want to save it, you have to pay a price." Pan Weimin said: "in this world, there has never been anything that can be gained without effort."
While watching the bustling Chu trace, just about to open his mouth to persuade.
Pan Weimin said directly: "Lao Chu, shut up. I'll give you a special training this time. Besides, you always favor Lin Beichen and give him whatever he asks. This is not good for his growth. After all, he is only a child."
Chu Chen had to show his hand.
Lin Beichen was speechless.
Director Pan's radical educational philosophy.
In the end, Lin Beichen used a jar of peach blossom wine and a kilo of Tiaojian mutton in soy sauce to exchange for this muscle local rat king.
"Now you're my rat."
Lin Beichen directly untied the Xuanwen rope on his body and said, "if you dare to run, I'll kill all the ghost rats in the northern barren mountain and burn the valley where you live."
The woodchuck was about to escape into the soil, but his body was stiff when he heard that.
What a vicious human.
No rat!
My king might as well bear the humiliation and go undercover around these human beings. When I find a chance, I will kill them all.
So he obediently followed Lin Beichen's side.
"Go, jump into the river and wash yourself first, and wash yourself clean."
Lin Beichen road.
The woodchuck King jumped into the river with hatred.
"Why do you keep this low-level Warcraft around?" Bai Qinyun came over and said strangely, "they have no value except to be eaten. Their fur is not welcome and there is no magic nucleus in their body. Of course, you rat King seems to be much smarter than other ghost rats, but you are just a clever useless ghost rat."
Lin Beichen laughed: "Hey, you will soon know its function."
How could it not work?
It's going to work.
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