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Chapter 679: Stealing the tablecloth, butchering and cooking

Chapter Six 7 Nine

Meng Yan touched his chin, and was so surprised that he couldn't add it. He had been waking up since he woke up. He always felt a little weird and stiff. Although it was not injured, many places felt slow and weird.

At that moment, the full beard made him stupid. ()

"Space jump will cause ** to change? In the past, I haven't heard of this case. I never thought that it would happen to me ... Damn, too lean ... is there any mutation elsewhere?"

As soon as I checked it, I immediately found that my hair was not like a word. I just jumped in a short time. I actually made the hair and the growth of the body, which made it really difficult to solve it.

‘Master, I just swept it, and there is one thing that is very abnormal about your physical condition, it is worth paying attention.’

‘What? Do n’t tell me what kind of variant cells, or where you have grown or short, your own body, leather real meat, I can’t help fight!’

‘It’ s not a blow, it is basically not a bad thing, but ... your King Kong is not bad, the progress is not expected to go smoothly, and the progress has been ranked 76 %. ’

'so much?'

Meng Yan was startled again. Before the space jumped, it was obviously not running much. In this way, the space jumped.

A big wonder.

‘So weird, is it ... King Kong’ s immortal body is a martial arts that must be jumped by space to speed up? ’

‘The owner’ s inference has no basis. From the analysis of the hard work of King Kong ’s not bad body, you ca n’t find any space to jump, you can grow and practice speed.’

‘But existence is reasonable, you ca n’t deny the facts in front of you. Besides, you’ s just not talking about it. Science cannot be used to explain everything! ’

‘.......... Master, you really are not a scientist.’

‘Wow hahahahaha ~~~~’

I didn't care about the mocking of the ugly dance ugly. Meng Yan stood up and touched his stomach. He felt hungry, which felt quite strange.

‘No matter how you do, find something to eat, and you have to hunt and cook yourself, too troublesome. Dance ugly. Scan. Is there anyone nearby?

‘Uh, this requires good perverts. Master, do you plan to beg? Or is it planning to rob it?’

‘Is this what you should ask?’

‘No, but ... if you just want to find food, do n’t you still have that tablecloth? Use the tablecloth to change food, and eat it directly, don’t be so troublesome.’

‘... It makes sense, there are too many cumulative settings ... No, there are too many treasures, I almost forget what I have.’

Meng Yan took out the mysterious tablecloth that once set up a magic merit in the funeral Lingling, and paved the ground underground, concentrated ideas, thinking about all kinds of food. When the tablecloths were on, the aroma was fragrant, and the dishes emerged from the tablecloth.

‘Oh, sweet and sour fish, braised tofu, taro duck ... good things, this treasure is practical, more reliable than the pile of time and space all day, the pit father goods jumping around.’

'This is related to the principle of operation. In fact, this is also a magic weapon of the space system. After the last incident, I have analyzed that this thing itself does not produce food.

… The appear on your table is to see from someone else's dining table or kitchen ... '

'Damn! Is this a little thief artifact? But ... when the burial bone riding, there was neither unknown nor kitchen nearby. You never said that I will move the private house dishes of the lord of Bone Ling.

? That guy seems to be pretty powerful, in fact, love fried noodles? '

Meng Yan was taken aback, but fortunately, the dance ugly immediately made up the explanation, ‘the possibility of this kind of thing should not be high. It can only be said that the scope of the search scope of this tablecloth is much larger than you think ...’

‘How big is it? More than a few miles, hundreds of miles? Do n’t it be a thousand miles?

‘... its search scope, counting the light years, no matter what you want to eat, it can basically be satisfied.’

‘Light ... Year? What unit is this?’

Meng Yan was confused about the unit hearing, but his attention was immediately cited. He smelled the smell of the food at the nose.

Surprised.

"This shape ... what dish? It is meat, but it is rare, I can't recognize what meat, and the cooking method is so rough. Is it a kind of surprise dish? I don't know how to taste ... scary!"

If you look closely, at Meng Yan's surprise, the meat is actually a human head, and he is fortunate to have a photo with a cooked person's head. The moment of relative four eyes has become a terrible.

Although I have also killed people, at first glance, I saw this scene. Meng Yan's stomach rolled around, almost a madness. Fortunately, she did not wake up Jin Mingji before, otherwise she would let her see this scene.

I don't know what to scare her ...

‘Dance, dance ugly, what’ s going on? ’

‘From the perspective of the situation, it seems that there is a problem with the setting of the search function. It gives priority to sending the closest food. After changing the quality to the first priority, there will be no problem.’

‘Your mother! Who asked you? You mean ... In the search range, someone is ... eating this thing?’

‘Yes, but it’ s not ruled out that people do n’t eat, but the possibility of simply cooking! You know, humans are very boring and so -called so -called creatures ... ’

"Stop me!"

Meng Yan almost yelled and shouted, "Give me reverse investigation! Where did this thing come from? You just said what the scope of the search is, and find me out! I want to find someone to count this account.

! ""

'Oh, if the other party is really far away from the light year, the owner you want to find someone to settle accounts, it is really not so easy, ... this time this time is not bad, just checked it, this pot comes from

Fifteen miles away, go here ... you can intercept people in time. '

Before the dance ugly, Meng Yan had already soared. Under the anger, he rushed out and used the Thunder God's disease.

If it is not up, it affects 40 % speed, and it is by no means a fictional.

The distance of fifteen miles, under the stride of Thor, did not take long before it arrived. Meng Yan suddenly stopped and watched the small village in front of him.

She also saw a bunch of cooked corpses ... Naturally, now it is already a burnt corpse.

"A good massacre ... the murderer, where is it?" (Unparalleled ..)

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