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Chapter 583: Disdainful of the Whole Clan 7

"It's still early, it's just the beginning. If you can't wait any longer, go pick up some firewood and come back." Hearing this, Mo Qianchen smiled and stretched out his hand to turn the sheep on the fire.

"No, brother, go, brother loves me the most." The little fat man commanded the fat baby to act as a matter of course.

When the fat baby saw this, he gave the little fat man a slap on the forehead, then stood up with a helpless face and said: "I really feel that I must have owed you something in my previous life."

As he spoke, he did not walk into the woods behind him. Instead, he walked towards the house and murmured: "I'm not going to collect firewood. What are you going to do with so much waste paper if you don't burn it?"

"Yes." Hearing the fat baby's muttering, the little fat man immediately clapped his hands and jumped up and said: "Yes, I finally found all those messy things in the past two days, and I just used them to roast the sheep. I think it must be enough.

." Go on, and without waiting for Mo Qianchen to speak, he turned around and flew towards the house.

Seeing this, Mo Qianchen smiled slightly, with a hint of endearment flashing across his face, but he did not object to the words or actions of the little fat man and the fat baby.

The bonfire was blazing, and fat was dripping from the roasted lamb.

The hot fire wind flew in all directions with the autumn wind, carrying a bit of meaty smell, and rushed towards the noses of the orcs who fell into the island from all directions.

The orcs from all sides didn't know if they had planned their actions together in advance or if it was just their nature. All the orcs who flew to the island quietly lurked towards where Mo Qianchen was.

They even turned into prototypes and approached from the grass.

It was quiet, not a trace of breath or wind was revealed.

Mo Qianchen sat by the fire roasting mutton, chatting with the two little guys in the room with a smile on his face, as if he really didn't know that hundreds of orc masters and people from all races were on the island at this time.

Clan leader.

"Ouch, it's so heavy." Holding a tall box, books, treasures, and other things that were almost the size of ten fat dolls, the fat baby came out with a groan and pointed those things toward Mo Qian without mercy.

Throw it aside in the morning.

Immediately, some boxes were smashed open, and some bottles, beads and other things rolled out.

"Silk..." The orc masters who were lurking around suddenly took a breath when they saw the pillars and signs rolling out of the box.

Well, the one as big as a fist is a night owl bead from the East China Sea. It takes three thousand years of gestation to produce one as big as a jujube. It can bring the dead back to life. Now this one is actually as big as a fist. This... this...

I'm looking at the dark thing that looks like a small wooden sign. Isn't that the yellow blood raised by the rhinoceros tribe with rhino blood? For the rhinoceros tribe, this thing can instantly improve the power of two stages. God, this is better than any other elixir.

The effects are all good.

Watching...looking...

"Brother is so stupid, why are you hugging me? Just blow it out." Just as the orcs lurking over were shocked, the little fat man's voice rang out.

Immediately afterwards, the beast masters who were lurking dozens of meters away from Mo Qianchen saw a series of bottles and books at the door of the opened room, as if someone had kicked them out, curled up in the strong wind.

, flying out of the house in a stumbling mess, just like throwing away garbage.

The phoenix feathers scraped across the ground, throwing up a feather of dust.
Chapter completed!