Beast World Sweet Pet: I rely on the foundation to become a boss

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"What did you sprinkle on the barbecue?" Luo Yang took a bite of the meat when he heard Qing Yu's voice ringing in his ears.

As soon as he raised his head, Qingyu stood beside him at some point, and glanced behind him, it turned out that his fire was right next to him.

I just patronized the horned beasts and didn't notice these.

However, Qing Yutian's blue eyes were a bit piercing under the light of the fire.

"Let me ask you, what did Feng Yi sprinkle on your barbecue just now?" Qing Yu became a little impatient, why is this person still in a daze?

"Uh..." Luoyang, why did you ask me if you didn't ask Feng Yi what Feng Yi spilled?

"Cumin, do you want to try it?" Luoyang was speechless, but since the other party is a supplier of pregnant grass, it's better not to offend.

Pass him the other uneaten skewer.

"This is what you invited me to eat." Qing Yu raised her chin, looking arrogant.

"Yeah, please eat, please eat." Luo Yang was speechless, and wanted to slap this guy with his arrogant appearance.

Well, for the sake of the tribe's pregnant grass, hold back and don't get angry.

Qing Yu finally stretched out her hand from under the animal skin covering her shoulders, and took the barbecue.

He put the roasted meat on the tip of his nose and sniffed it. The scent he just smelled was this. As a future witch doctor, Qing Yu is very sensitive to the smell of various herbs.

So as soon as Feng Yi sprinkled cumin, he smelled it, but he didn't know what it was after looking at it for a while.

After taking a bite, Qingyu's eyes lit up, this barbecue is delicious.

So, under Luoyang's gaze, Qingyu finished a bunch of barbecue very reservedly and quickly.

Then he continued to look at Luoyang with bright eyes.

"Uh..." Luoyang, is this another meat grabber?

"Take this back home, just sprinkle a little on it when you're grilling." Suddenly, a hand appeared between Luoyang and Qingyu's line of sight.

It turned out that when Luoyang was still thinking about how to keep his barbecue without offending Qingyu, Feng Yi brought out a can of cumin.

"Is this what makes the barbecue more fragrant?" Qing Yu looked at the bamboo tube in front of her, but didn't reach out to pick it up.

Obviously it was Feng Yi who handed it over, but he stared at Luo Yang and asked.

"Ah, yes, this is cumin powder, just sprinkle some on the barbecue." Luo Yang had no choice but to answer.

Qingyu continued to stare at Luoyang, but didn't pick up the bamboo tube in Fengyi's hand.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

"Then what, you can take it back and use it with your clansmen, and treat it as a gift from me." Luo Yang was suddenly blessed, and took the bamboo pot from Feng Yi's hand and handed it to Qing Yu.

"Thank you, I will give you something too." Qing Yu then slowly raised his hand and took the bamboo tube.

Hmph, Feng Yi is a scumbag, he doesn't want to talk to him from now on.

"Huh, this Qing Yu's temper is too strange." Seeing Qing Yu turn around and leave, Luo Yang muttered to Feng Yi in a low voice.

"The members of the Qingdiao tribe have very good hearing." Feng Yi suddenly said this.

Luo Yang hurriedly went to look at Qing Yu, and sure enough, he stopped walking back, did he hear that?

Luo Yang covered his face, he had no face to face anyone.

The last time I was overheard counting someone's pregnancy, this time I was overheard saying that someone has a bad temper.

Qing Yu, a tsundere, don't come to find fault with her.

Feng Yi saw the way his sub-orcman covered his face, and stroked his head in a funny way, Luoyang is so cute.

Fortunately, Qingyu just paused for a moment, continued to walk back, and asked the clansmen to send two plants of pregnant grass to Luoyang.

Holding the pregnant grass, Luo Yang was a little dazed, and looked in the direction of Qing Yu, who waved the barbecue in his hand and smiled at him.

Luoyang is even more chaotic, what does Qingyu mean?

He shouldn't have any evil intentions, after all, he is a "rotten peach blossom" in Fengyi.

Shaking his head, Luoyang put away the pregnant grass, blocked the envious eyes from around, and continued to eat and eat under Feng Yi's feeding.

This horned beast is so delicious, Qinghua even went to bring back a lot of fruits and distributed them to Luoyang.

Among them is the ugly multicolored watermelon.

Luoyang directly took the multicolored watermelon and cut it open. The barbecue is served with the melon. Well, it is a perfect match.

After eating and drinking enough, the bonfire party reached its climax, that is...

Dance, each tribe around their own fire, hand in hand in circles.

Although Luo Yang didn't participate in such boring activities, as a wise man, he and Feng Yi were surrounded by the tribe.

He could feel everyone's heartfelt joy, and the small valley was bustling like never before.

Of course, after the hustle and bustle, it returns to calm.

Because on the second day, they were going to set off to return to the tribe.

At the mouth of the small valley, Luoyang was hugged by Xiong Xing.

"Luoyang, I want to go with you, I don't want to be separated from you." Xiong Xing's voice was full of reluctance.