Power Word: A small spell from the gods of the abyss. There are no lies in front of the gods.

Note: The execution of this technique varies from person to person, and those with a firm mind will have resistance.

Qin He was stunned. This skill... you can call it bad, it's okay, not too bad.

Combined with the dream-making technique, it can be called a divine technique.

But if you want to say it's okay, it's a bit different.

Could it be that I shouldn't have cut off Brother Archie's balls?

After all, the finely carved ones are not as good as the original ones?

What the fuck~

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

The big bastard asked strangely when he saw Qin He scratching his head and ears.

"fine."

Qin He shook his head, not quite understanding.

He sat up and glanced at the big tortoise, flicked his finger and threw a power word spell at it.

"Tie Zhu, how about following me around?" Qin He asked Shiran, trying to see the effect.

"It's very good. You are..."

What a bastard, but the next moment he felt that he suddenly lost control of his mouth and said whatever he thought in his heart, completely bypassing his brain: "Master, you are a stingy guy. I follow you and eat steamed buns every day without saying anything, and you are still hungry every three days.

, I stay up late every day, is it easy for me? I have lost weight. If it weren’t for your thighs being thick enough, I would have gone back to the canal."

Qin He: “⊙??⊙”

Big Tortoise: "?????????`"

One person and one bastard looked at each other, one side was confused and couldn't react for a long time, and the other side took a deep breath with horror on their faces.

For a long time~

"Is it so bad to follow me?" Qin He asked in disbelief.

"No, no, I was joking just now, please don't take it seriously, woo woo hoo~." The big bastard felt a shudder of cold air all over his body, and he shook his head like a rattle, almost frightened to death.

What's going on? Why is your mouth so open and unblocked?

Can you tell him this?

"You can tell me if you don't have anything to eat. I just tend to forget things, and there are noodles at home. You can make noodles and steam them yourself." Qin He felt a little unbearable. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was really the case.

The thing is, I either forgot to buy it before, or forgot to take it out after buying it. When I took it out, it was all rancid. After steaming it several times, there was nothing left, and it was all dried up by the calf.

The big bastard nodded like a little chicken pecking at rice: "Master, it's my fault, it's my laziness. Next time I steam it myself and I won't let you bother. What I just said was pure nonsense. Don't take it to heart."

When Qin He heard this, he thought, no, Comrade Xiao Wang is definitely not telling the truth.

biu~

Mantra.

"Come on, I'm a descendant of Shen'ao, with the blood of Water God. Are you a descendant of Shen'ao who makes steamed buns every day? I want to eat meat. I want to eat meat. I eat meat every day when I am my godfather. Meat without chili.

!You all know that you should go out to eat meat instead of eating grass every day, why should I... Gu Gu Gu Gu~~~"

The big tortoise started mumbling like a cannon. Now he was even more panicked. He had no hands to cover his mouth and hurriedly dove into the bucket before he stopped talking.

Qin He was dumbfounded. He didn't know if he didn't ask. He was shocked when he asked.

Comrade Xiao Wang's resentment is overwhelming.

"No, you can raise your opinion if you have any. Am I that difficult to communicate? I think my temper is pretty good, right?" Qin He said with some uncertainty.

There are only two soldiers under his command. Comrade Xiao Niu is careless, and only Comrade Xiao Wang's business ability is pretty good. But now Comrade Xiao Wang is in a mood. As a result, the corpse burning business will definitely be affected in the future.

The big bastard didn't dare to raise his head this time, so he just soaked in the water.

If you raise your head and open your mouth again, then it is not your head that is in the water, but your whole body. Just wash it off.

Have an opinion?

Your boss asked you to give your opinion. Do you really want to give it a try?

If your toes are flattened, that's someone else's leader. This man will burn people alive if he disagrees with you.

Just ask you if you are afraid.

What opinions do you have? What kind of bicycle do you want?

Add chili powder or pepper powder?

You bastard don’t dare, I really don’t dare.

When Qin He saw its appearance, he thought it would be better to stop asking.

What if I ask again about something that makes me unbearable and stews it?

Comrade Xiao Wang has such strong professional ability, it is a pity that he is stewed.

The key is that I don’t know how to cook bastard dishes.

Sure enough, lies are the lubricant of a harmonious society.

The world of telling the truth is too scary.

No one can stand it.

However, there is one thing to say. Since Comrade Xiao Wang has raised his opinion, Qin He must pay attention to it.

You cannot let the horse run and not eat grass at the same time.

Without saying a word, Qin He directly took out a dozen ginseng, fleece-flower root, and Ganoderma lucidum from the space under his armpit, and put them on the table.

Ho!

The pile is a spectacular sight, just like the radishes picked up for nothing.

The big bastard looked at it from the corner of his eye and immediately couldn't open his eyes.

Treasures from heaven and earth!

so much?

Which big dog owner did you rob?

"This, this, this~"

The big bastard got excited and immediately came over.

Taking a closer look, my head felt dizzy.

There are more than a dozen ginseng plants that are more than 300 years old. The oldest one is as big as a bamboo shoot and is a thousand years old.

There are also Ganoderma lucidum as big as a basin and Polygonum multiflorum in human shape.

If you eat this, it will last you thirty to fifty years at least.

"What do you think, do you like it?" Qin He looked like a rich man.

The big bastard immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. Who wouldn't like something so special? It would break his head wherever he put it. The godfather who loved him the most, and the most generous thing he ever did was just give him a hundred-year-old spiritual grass.

Here, it's like a pile of radishes, a big pile.

"When you are hungry from now on, just eat this." Qin He waved his hand.

When the big bastard heard this, he was so happy that he almost fainted.

After the shock, I was overjoyed. My little brain was suffering from a lack of blood and my heart couldn't bear it.

"If you follow me, you will have a bright future. There is no need to doubt this." Qin He patted his chest and said.

What else could the big bastard say? He nodded, and the little resentment in his heart immediately disappeared.

Isn't it just that I'm hungry? That's nothing.

As long as I need it, I can put it in the frying pan and put it on the grill.

That's how loyal he is.

It's so unhesitating.

"Put it away and eat it slowly. I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it if you take it too much at once. I'll make it for you after you finish eating." Qin He said cheerfully.

The big bastard nodded repeatedly, hurriedly got a rice bag, put all these treasures in it, and hung them high on the beam, leaving only one ginseng with the youngest age.

The little thing has a lot of thoughts and knows how to guard against that cow.

Seeing this, Qin He lay down on his bed with satisfaction.

Isn’t it just about being a good leader? Who can’t do that?
Chapter completed!