Small farmers dominate the deserted island

1535 Eating Golden Chicken

"Connect it, this is a bundle of immortals, very tough, forgive this beast can't make it."

"By the way, can you pluck me down the long feathers on its butt?"

After Qiong lost the celestial rope, he looked at Chen Yu with hungry eyes.

Chen Yu felt a chill, and quickly stretched out his hand to the back.

Oh oh oh...

The golden rooster king uttered a scream, jumped wildly on the spot, and instantly turned into a bald-tailed golden rooster.

And Chen Yu on its back was holding two long feathers and threw it towards Qiong.

Seeing the humiliation of their companions, the other two golden roosters could no longer control them. They all fly together and want to use the claw method similar to falling from the sky.

However, as soon as their wings flapped twice, a dozen ice needles flew towards them.

For a while, the wings of the other two Golden Rooster Kings were frozen, and they could no longer show their strength.

Where did the barbarians miss this opportunity, and shot them in a rain of arrows.

Although the Golden Rooster King's body is extremely hard, Benmanzi's twenty-stone strong bow is not vegetarian.

With dozens of arrows in front, the two golden rooster kings fought hard.

But in the end, the two Golden Rooster Kings finally couldn't hold on, the demon energy on their bodies was exhausted, and they were directly penetrated by countless arrows.

Boom...

The two Golden Rooster Kings fell one after another, with unwilling expressions in their eyes.

Seeing that the great work was completed, Qiong rushed over with a grunt, pulled down the two golden rooster king's lings, took them in his hands and stroked them left and right, as if they were a treasure in the world.

"Friend Chen Dao, there are so many golden rooster lings, let me divide you two!" After Qiong finished speaking, he threw the two lings towards Chen Yu.

Chen Yu subconsciously caught it.

"Why? Why do you use this thing, tied your head to pretend to be a native?" Chen Yu asked.

"Let me just say, you have short hair, short knowledge, and short base. This is called Fengling in the world of cultivating immortals. It is the best material for refining fire attribute magic weapons, and it has great effect on things with ice attributes." When Joan said this, he began to put on the predecessor's air.

Chen Yu felt his heart pounding.

Suffered!This is a heartbeat feeling.

The ice and snow catastrophe is about to come. Wouldn't it be even more powerful to use this thing to deal with snow nematodes?

Just as Chen Yu was ready to ask without shame, Qingya's faint voice rang.

"Everyone set up camp here, and roast the golden chicken tonight."

Oh oh oh oh...

The barbarians hurriedly danced the indigenous dance on the spot, and smiles appeared on the faces of the cultivators.

Monster beasts of the level like the Golden Rooster King, their flesh contains powerful spiritual power, which can not only wash the hair and cut the marrow, but also regulate the body, which is really a rare good thing.

For a time, the barbarians began to pick up dry wood, and the immortals began to use spirit swords to unload the two dead chickens.

Because the two golden roosters are huge, they are enough for more than one hundred people.

As for the golden rooster riding under by Chen Yu, mist appeared in his eyes.

"Big brother, second brother, I will definitely avenge you in the future." The Golden Rooster King was sad.

Chen Yu didn't say a word or said anything. He stretched out his hand three times. Chen Yu grabbed four feathers in his hand and stuffed his mouth in twos or threes.

"Brother chicken, don't be sad. Although you can't eat the meat of your elder brother and second brother, you can still eat a mouthful of chicken feathers."

After doing this, Chen Yu called Lu Chuxue over again and asked him for a dozen anchor charms. Chen Yu directly attached a dozen anchor charms to the golden rooster king.

After all, this thing is too powerful, and a few anchoring charms can't stop it.

After doing this, Chen Yu slipped off the back of the golden rooster.

After the barbarians picked up the dry wood, they lighted two fires again. It was dark anyway, and they happened to be camping here first.

However, they have a habit, that is, when camping in the wild, they can’t help but press trenches all around. This is the self-discipline developed by the barbarians who dominate a radius of three hundred miles. Kill them by surprise when danger really approaches.

Some barbarians scooped the stream back to a distant place and put them on the fire without boiling.

Then, a tuft of fist-big golden chicken was strung together with spears and spears and set on the fire for barbecue.

The golden chicken is really strong, and after roasting them for five or six hours, it is finally cooked.

A barbarian took a bite without saying a word.

"Ouch! This meat is as hard as iron, and my big teeth are broken." The barbarian screamed while covering his mouth, with blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

The others were about to come and gobble up, but when they saw this, they started to bite and turn into grinding.

They cut the golden chicken into palace-fried chicken, then put it in their mouths, corroded them with saliva, and then slowly bite them.

Even so, there are many people covering their mouths, painful and happy.

Why are you still happy?Because the powerful energy contained in the golden chicken is improving their physical bodies.

The words of the cultivator are slowly devouring the powerful spiritual power in the golden chicken.

Although these spiritual powers and energies can only play a small role in the physical body, it also saves them months of hard training and hard cultivation.

Throughout the camp, there was a sound of chewing meat. If you don't look carefully, you think you have entered the pigsty.

Only Xiaohuan was holding a piece of golden chicken, and she didn't know where to make her mouth.

She has no spiritual power, nor the sharp teeth of the barbarians, so she can only watch the food dry.

"Xiaohuan, how about I'll chew it up for you before feeding you?" Chen Yu said.

"Uh!" Xiaohuan was stunned for a while, which is too disgusting!

Chen Yu smiled aloud when Xiaohuan looked constipated.

"Hahaha, just kidding, your mouth is bad, I will put it in a stone pot and boil it into broth for you, so that it can also nourish your body, such as irregular Japanese menstruation, eggs! Nest clogging, etc. You can be cured for minor illnesses and pains."

After Chen Yu finished speaking, he put Xiaohuan's fist-sized golden chicken into the stone pot.

This boiled one night. Chen Yu added water five or six times in a row, and finally boiled that piece of golden chicken, and Xiaohuan could finally take his mouth. However, the spiritual power in the golden chicken had already turned into The steam flew into the air.

But it has a little effect on her body.

But Chen Yu was different. He had done a great job, so he ate a whole chicken thigh.

After eating the golden chicken, he felt that although the meat was tough, the spiritual power inside was not trivial. A fire spiritual power slowly rose in his dantian.

If it wasn't for his handsome image, Chen Yu would have breathed fire in front of Xiaohuan.

It took more than an hour for Chen Yu to fully refine that powerful fire spirit power.