Small farmers dominate the deserted island

Chapter 1291 Stole into the Meisha Clan Camp

With an impatient expression on Chen Yu's face, he shouted at the sky.

"What...what else do you want to do? Come up and bite me if you have a kind."

"Really? I really came to bite you this time."

After the great sacrifice, he suddenly pulled the cloth on the Eagle King's back, revealing a rough guy on it.

Chen Yu's face changed.

"Carved crossbow."

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A crossbow with the thickness of a spear boat was shot out, which could be shot from Chen Yu's side.

However, due to the great recoil force of the crossbow, after shooting an arrow, the old Eagle King let out a scream, and the rushed crossbow fell back more than ten meters, almost killing him.

Soon, when it was time to eat again, Chen Yu sang the empty city plan in his stomach.

And below, the Red Eyes began to make fire-burning rice, cooking fragrant barbecue, and black bread-like things.

Chen Yu looked at her drooling, but he was helpless.

Seeing Chen Yu's hungry expression on the three green grasses, he held a roasted deer leg in his left hand and a jug of fruit wine in his right hand, swaying halfway up the mountain.

"Boy, are you hungry? As long as you come down, I will immediately reward you with a deer leg."

After saying this, he bit on the deer's leg, and the oil from his mouth ran down his wiry beard.

Then, he lifted the wine jar again and took a sharp sip. The wine ran down his chest to his abdomen.

Chen Yu kept swallowing dry, but helpless.

The other red-eyed people followed suit and hurriedly took the food and walked in front of Chen Yu. They ate the barbecue as if showing off their mouths, and made deliberate gurgling sounds when drinking.

Chen Yu couldn't stand it anymore, he turned his head quickly, and then closed his eyes tightly.

"Hahaha, boy, get hungry, come over and kneel for Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu will immediately reward you with a fleshy bone."

The red-eyed people laughed from time to time.

Chen Yu closed his eyes tightly and let himself enter a state of meditation.

He now turned his lonely back to the red-eyed man, but his eyes were spinning around.

The sky slowly darkened, and the red-eyed people hit the floor directly on the ground. Of course, in the middle of the night, there were still a few red-eyed people on guard.

The iron-mouthed sculptures in the sky flew all night, and they were already tired. They also stopped on the branches around the active volcano, and drew their heads into their wings to doze.

Chen Yu’s spiritual thoughts enveloped a radius of hundreds of meters, and when he found that no one was staring at him, suddenly, he began to draw out the Weeping Blood Sword, and then quickly dug a hole in front of him, dug out the soil inside, With the help of, made a clay figure about his size.

Then, Chen Yu took off his clothes at a very fast speed and put them on the clay figure.

Then, he used mud to paint his face the same color as the red eyed man, and made his upper body dirty.

Sweeping with his spiritual sense, Chen Yu looked like a red-eyed tribe, but there was one more point. How to make his eyes red became the biggest difficulty in disguising.

With everything ready, Chen Yu's figure flashed, consuming the last spiritual power, and rushed down the mountain at a speed that was hard to catch with the naked eye.

The two red-eyed men were watching the night there, but maybe because they had overdrawn their energy during the day, although they were standing, the snoring sound came from their mouths.

"Fuck, you can fall asleep while standing."

Chen Yu whispered a word, glanced around with sharp eyes, and saw a hundred meters away from him, where some leftover barbecue was placed, and a few jars of fruit wine.

drop……

A drop of saliva flowed from the corner of Chen Yu's mouth.

He walked over with a deep foot and a shallow foot, because the ground was full of red-eyed people screaming, and there was no place to go.

Finally walking to the fire, Chen Yu picked up a roasted chicken leg, the boss with an open mouth was about to take a bite.

"Who?"

A red-eyed man shouted in the distance.

Chen Yu was startled, he quickly lowered his head, gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and punched his brows severely.

His eyes turned red immediately.

After doing this, Chen Yu slowly turned his head.

"it's me!"

Chen Yu replied.

"In the middle of the night, what are you doing here without sleeping?"

The two red-eyed men walked out of the dark, still holding spears in their hands.

"Uh...Actually, I am a philosopher. I saw you slept there just now, so I want to explain the philosophy of life to you."

Chen Yu ran the train with his mouth full, and he could flicker for a while.

When the two red-eyed people heard this, their faces immediately paled.

"This philosopher, you dare not talk nonsense, we are not lazy."

The two hurried over, Chen Yu cursed in his heart, he hurriedly lowered his head and buried his eyes in the shadow.