Spending Tens Of Billions Before The End, You Call Me A Prodigal

Chapter 123 You Are Voluntary, Old Wang, Right?

There is chicken manure!

It turns out that this little flying chicken can make chicken fertilizer!

The chicken butt suddenly jumped three feet high excitedly, and the whiskers on the chin kept shaking.

Lin Xuan put a bag of soybeans on the ground.

"Chicken butt, let Xiao Feiji pull while eating, come on."

The chicken butt nodded solemnly, and pouted its small mouth. For the great cause of organic fertilizers, my chicken butt is obliged.

With a thought, the two vines instantly wrapped around the left and right wings of the bloody bat, lifted it into the air, and aimed its butt at the compost heap.

Scarlet Bat w(?Д?)w: Chi Chi Chi ~

Two vines protruded from the chicken's butt again, one vine grabbed a handful of soybeans and stuffed it into the bloody bat's mouth, and the other vine lashed at the bloody bat.

snap~

eat fast!

snap~

pull!

Eat and pull quickly!

The bloody bat pulled while eating, teary and aggrieved.

You devils!

Why do you want me to keep shitting~~~

Seeing this, Lin Xuan nodded in satisfaction. This way, he could stockpile some bloody bat droppings.

When the next blood moon comes, we must find a way to catch hundreds or thousands of blood-colored bats, lock them in cages, and let them shit hard.

At the same time, twelve security guards came out of the tent, staring at the scene in horror.

My God, what kind of hobby is this boss?

Will we also be shitting all the time? !

At this time, Lin Xuan walked towards the crowd, holding a black plastic bag in his left hand and a large basin in his right hand.

hiss!

The twelve security guards suddenly felt that Xiao Hua tensed up, and her legs trembled uncontrollably.

He came, he came, he came with soybeans

He's coming, he's coming, he's coming with a shit bowl

Lin Xuan: "This is six kilograms of beef, thirty steamed buns, vegetables and seasonings."

"Later, cook some broth for yourself."

Huh? !

It turned out to be beef! Not soybeans.

It wasn't a shit pot, it turned out to be a big pot.

The twelve security guards looked at each other, trembling with excitement.

I haven't eaten beef for a long time!

I almost forgot what beef tastes like.

"Thank you boss!"

Lin Xuan nodded lightly: "Hurry up and eat, you have to go to work after eating."

Twelve security guards watched Lin Xuan leave respectfully, and then began to cook beef happily, even happier than Chinese New Year.

Lin Xuan came to the stable to visit his filly.

Call~

When the centaur saw Lin Xuan coming, it snorted happily~

It opened its arms excitedly, hugged Lin Xuan, lifted him up, and lifted his feet off the ground.

Lin Xuan struggled in the magnificent embrace of the filly, almost out of breath.

Now, the strength of the centaur has reached the peak of level 6, and it can break through to level 7 just a little bit away.

Moreover, the little face is more beautiful, the limbs are stronger, and the buttocks are more plump, but the black silk on the legs is slightly split, becoming a wild and hot tearing wind.

Lin Xuan couldn't help nodding, this kind of wild style is more suitable for fillies.

These days, Lin Xuan is not around, but the filly misses him very much.

Lin Xuan got on his horse, rode the centaur and galloped around the yard for a few laps, then kicked open the gate of the pool with both hooves in the air.

bang~

The door opened, and the Old Wang next door, who was chewing on the corpse in the pool, was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly raised his glans head to look at the door, Wucao, the master is back!

The old Wang next door stretched out his glans and howled excitedly: oh oh~

Now, the body of Old Wang next door has grown up again, and the skull pattern on the tortoise shell is dyed with a faint blue mist, like a burning phosphorous fire.

Moreover, the bloody tentacles on its tail were even more ferocious, and the fangs were already ten centimeters long.

Lin Xuan: "Old Wang, I had a good life when I was young, and I have gained weight."

"It seems that we will arrange an opponent for you as soon as possible."

The old Wang next door heard that the gloomy face is full of depression, can't you let me be a turtle with a quiet head?

Although I am a turtle, Lao Wang, I have the heart of a dog.

Lin Xuan flipped his palm, and a thunderstorm condensed.

"Old Wang, what was your expression just now? Don't you want to?"

The Old Wang next door froze, his face was filled with longing and excitement for an instant, and he grinned fiercely:

Master, hurry up and arrange your opponents, Lao Wang's big sword is already hungry and thirsty!

If I don't arrange an opponent, Old Wang, I'm going to crash my head on this pool!

Lin Xuan: "Say it first, I don't mean to force you, right?"

"Old Wang, you are all voluntary, right?"

The old Wang next door nodded his glans hurriedly, voluntarily and voluntarily!

Seeing this, Lin Xuan nodded in satisfaction, turned the filly around, and walked out.

Only the old Wang next door was left aggrieved in the pool.

Coming to the courtyard, Lin Xuan got off his horse and came to the second floor of the villa building.

Xia Tian, ​​who was wearing a blue servant outfit with leather straps on his legs, put a cup of coffee with milk on the coffee table.

"Master, please enjoy your first cup of coffee with milk in the morning."

Said, Xia Tian tidied up the messy neckline.

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