Wen Zilong's claws have been stained with blood.
The feathers on his body were also contaminated with blood and minced meat.
A red carpet of blood and flesh has also been spread on the ground.
But he still kept his hands and kept plucking the tiger's offal with his claws.
He just wants to make these rich second generations have a long memory.
Do n't you like watching violence and blood?
Lao Tzu will let you see enough at a time.
Let you know what is not suitable for children, let you know what is restricted level.
Michelin was a little bit pale at this time, grunting in his throat and looking at Wen Yuqi.
"You ... didn't you say that this golden eagle is a golden buddha of a Buddha?"
Wen Yuqi did not expect Wen Zilong to be so violent.
But she soon understood Wen Zilong's intention, he was to teach these rich children a lesson.
Thinking of this, she said very seriously: "He is super tiger."
"..."
Michelin was speechless.
It wasn't until ten minutes later that Wen Zilong had eaten 10 kilograms of meat, which stopped the whip corpse.
Turned his head and stepped on the red carpet of blood and flesh, just like the third-rate stars who rubbed the red carpet at the film festival.
He walked slowly for a week, glancing at the rich second generation.
"what--"
There was a cry in his throat.
Means: Who the **** is there!
The golden eagle was born with majesty, and the eyes in it were extremely sharp.
Together with this feather that was stained with blood, it was even more majestic and domineering.
Those rich second generation dare not look at it.
Wen Yuqi took the opportunity to face Michelin next to him: "Should I honor the reward?"
Michelin recovered, and quickly said to the rich children: "Yeah, it's time to honor the reward."
Those rich children have also recovered.
One of them took out a check and said, "This is a 5 million check. Please ask Miss Wen to check it."
This time, he did not reluctantly.
Wen Yuqi took the check, glanced at it, and put it in his pocket with a smile on his face.
Then open the cage iron door.
The children of the other rich families suddenly felt nervous.
"Miss Wen, your golden eagle won't ... won't kill?"
Obviously, they were all nervous when they saw that Wen Yuqi was about to release this bloodthirsty golden eagle.
Wen Yuqi smiled faintly and said, "I can't learn."
The wealthy children shuddered again.
Wen Yuqi smiled slightly and waved to Wen Zilong.
Wen Zilong walked to Wen Yuqi's side.
Wen Yuqi picked up the minced meat on it bit by bit and said, "Mosquito, let's go back."
Everyone heard her calling such a cruel and cruel gold eagle a mosquito, all with a bitter smile on her face.
If they were called mosquitoes, their eagles, eagles and tigers wouldn't even count mosquito eggs.
At this time, it was already over eleven o'clock in the evening.
Michelin sent Wen Yuqi back to the hotel. Before leaving, he asked, "Miss Wen, are you free tomorrow afternoon? Let's have a meal together."
"No time."
Wen Yuqi didn't even think about it and refused.
But then I remembered something and asked, "Oh, by the way, what procedures do I need to set up a farm?"
Michelin was a little surprised.
After all, few girls would want to go to a farm.
And still such a young and beautiful girl.
But this made him see the opportunity to provide diligence, and quickly said: "You want to set up a farm, I have a little relationship. As long as you look at the place, within a week, I promise to complete all the procedures for you."
Wen Yuqi thought for a while and said, "Well ... I think the abandoned factory just now is good."
The factory is located at the foot of Qinling Mountain, so mosquitoes are easy to get in and out, and can also hide people's eyes and ears.
Michelin nodded: "Come on, wrap it with me. Then what about eating tomorrow ..."
Wen Yuqi made an excuse to evade: "I will go home tomorrow and wait for you to get this done."
Michelin was very happy: "Then it's done."
He has grown up and has played with many women.
But it was the first time that Wen Yuqi was so special.
To be honest, he was sincere about Wen Yuqi.
The two said goodbye and Michelin drove away happily.
Wen Yuqi returned to the hotel room and opened the window.
Wen Zilong flew into the room.
Wen Yuqi carefully cleaned the feathers of Wen Zilong with water.
While cleaning, he said with a smile: "Mosquito, how can you be so strong."
Wen Zilong dipped some water in his thick claws and wrote: Is there Sufi?
Wen Yuqi was stunned and asked, "You don't come to auntie, why do you want this?"
"Side leakage."
Wen Zilong wrote.
"What's leaking?"
Wen Yuqi didn't respond for a while.
Wen Zilong wrote: Domineering.
"Poof—"
Wen Yuqi chuckled and said: "Mosquitoes, you will be poor. By the way, now there are 6 million, you can set up a larger farm. Inside it raises pigs, cattle and sheep. You won't have to go hunting in the dangerous Qinling in the future. "
Wen Zilong thought for a while, but wrote: 3 million farms were left, and the rest bought snake galls.
The higher his level, the more meat he needs.
But his appetite has not increased much.
Even if there is inexhaustible meat, it will take a long time to advance to the first level.
Rather than this, it is better to spend money to buy snake bile to eat.
Although it costs a little more money, the upgrade is also faster.
Wen Yu nodded and agreed.
At the same time, he returned to Michelin in a luxurious residence and received a call.
It was the bay horse.
"Qilin, accompany me to play in Yunnan tomorrow, okay?"
Michelin shook his head: "There is no time tomorrow."
"Then the day after tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow."
"I haven't had time in the last week. I have to complete the procedures of the farm as soon as possible."
"Why, you want to run a farm? Don't be funny. You can't even raise yourself."
"Not me, but Wen Yuqi is going to do it."
"Wen Yuqi ... is that rural bitch?"
The Maroon Mart immediately frowned.
Michelin also frowned: "Qin Yuxuan, she is my friend, and I warn you not to let me hear you insulting her again."
After that, Michelin hung up the phone forcefully.
On the other end of the phone, the bay horse directly dropped the phone on the ground and stepped on it.
"Wen Yuqi, Wen Yuqi, Wen Yuqi, I let you Wen Yuqi! I can't get you, she don't want to get it!"
If the mobile phone on the ground is known, it will certainly scold: who the **** did I mess with.
After a moment, the Zaohong horse looked at the mobile phone on the ground and recalled that Yu Qilin was impatient with himself today.
It's all Wen Yuqi, the **** from the countryside!
Thinking of this, there was a bitter look in her eyes.
"Since you won't make me feel better, then I will make you feel bad!"
This is why everyone is bad, but really bad.
She picked up another phone on the bed next to it and pulled a call.