Pygmy three-toed sloth
Liu Zhen woke up early in the morning, just about to stretch his waist, but found Helen lying on her left arm, Avril lying on her right arm, and Ningyu lying on his chest. Two thin shells stretched out, like a quilt covering everyone. Old Liu stuck out his tongue and chuckled, yesterday night was indeed too much drinking, he pulled Helen and Ningyu shouting: one opening the zipper, one pushing the buttocks. Originally, Ningyu refused to do it, but was persuaded by Helens charm, somehow letting Old Liu have his way.
Whats even more beautiful is that after Avril settled down Qiu Xia, she actually came to hear the news and joined the battle halfway, making Jing Yu so ashamed that she almost escaped in a hurry. At that time, Helen and Avril pressed her hands and feet respectively, pressing her firmly on the bed, and her whole body seemed to be dripping with water.
The only regret was that last night, they only managed to complete the Seven-Star Alignment and didnt get to experience the thrill of "three knives" and "six holes", or reach the ultimate goal of "99 returns to one". In the end, Jing Yus face was too thin, and she insisted on letting Old Liu take charge, refusing to let him enter. On the other hand, Hailun and Aiyue made Old Liu repeatedly shout "Kampas!", causing everyone in the entire Fuluo Forest to be unable to sleep soundly all night. Even some newly arrived Diel tribe members thought that the boss was praying for the future of the Bimon Kingdom throughout the night.
This fierce battle, from midnight to dawn, ended only after the three madams begged for mercy repeatedly. But Old Liu clearly remembered that before he went to sleep with Helen and Eve, he had already sent Jingyu back to her room! When did this little girl sneak back in?
Gently pull out his arm, move the body of Cong Yu to the bed, Old Liu carefully got out of bed, he was thinking of sleeping for a while, but a traditional penguin butler would not allow his master to do anything that did not conform to the noble identity, a standard noble should have elegant, hardworking, brave and humble virtues.
Liu is not bad in terms of bravery, but dont expect him to be humble for the rest of his life. As for elegance, its even more impossible. The loyal penguin butler can only ask him to work hard on his diligence. However, Liu standing in the training room with a puzzled expression, relying on the power he inherited from Longzi, his rich Chinese song strength and bloodline Holy Qiao magic power, which has increased tenfold after going crazy, does he still need to train?
Do you need it?
Isnt it needed?
Do you need it?
Isnt it needed?
At that time, Old Liu stared at Penguin Butler for as long as it took to smoke a pack of cigarettes. In the end, he could only shrug his shoulders and walk away, saying: "Whats with the seriousness? Im just discussing this with you. Do you need it?"
In terms of strength, no need to exercise, what about skills? Old Liu looked at his own hands and remembered the hand-to-hand combat training he had received when he was a scout in the troops. Those things were indeed very useful, until now, Old Liu had not encountered an opponent on the Aegean continent, but the constant battles every day seemed to be more effective than simple practice.
Battle song? Last night when the seven stars were lined up, Old Liu gave himself an endurance halo and gave his little brother a stone skin halo. They were all single-control halos with smooth release and silent release. If not, they wouldnt be able to play for so long. Playing Battle Song to this extent, I dont know what else needs to be practiced.
Blood magic? Hmm... no matter how abundant the magical energy is, without systematic practice and guidance from a mentor, Old Liu still cant cast any spells, even if he wants to practice, theres nowhere to start.
It seems that I can only practice carving the Battle Song Scroll, thinking of this, Old Liu lit a cigar and walked to the corner in eight-character steps, casually pulled out a cherry blossom wood, raised his hand, and the engraving knife flew over from the shelf. Unfortunately, Old Liu was not fully awake at this time, and the bloodline imperial power he casually released brought all the knives on the shelf flying over.
Fortunately, there was a pair of Xiu boundary armor to protect the body, otherwise when Old Liu went out, his body would have had more than a dozen rearview mirrors. The sword made by Fei Lengcuis underground arsenal was shining brightly on its blade, comparable to the glass mirror in the human world.
In the blink of an eye, an hour passed in the flurry of wood shavings. The penguin butler came into the house to respectfully invite the old master to have breakfast. Although his own master looked quite rough, he was actually quite talented in terms of art. Just look at those rows of scrolls standing against the wall, each one exquisite and elegant, with carvings and shapes that were refined and extraordinary.
Old Liu swaggered into the dining hall, passing by a row of beautiful butterfly maids and Medusa snake maids, and sat down at one end of the long table in a large camphor wood chair under the service of a rabbit girl and an elf maid. Across from him was the elegant and beautiful Jingyu, to his left was Helen, below Helen was Evie, and to his right were the twin sisters of Joses family, Huahua. Until now, if they sat together with expressionless faces, Old Liu still couldnt tell who was Gottani and who was Gollini.
Xiao Shuniang Jeanne sat on either side of Qingyu with Kasha and Moli, while Xixi had not yet entered the Liu family gate and was too embarrassed to eat with everyone together, so she was still hiding at home having breakfast with her uncle.
The breakfast was sumptuous, with golden-brown and crispy Rosa meat strips, tender and fluffy scrambled eggs, plump and snowy-white Sanjiang River cod, and fresh river prawns soaking in red wine. As for the bamboo rice cakes, honey-glazed coconut flakes, and milk grapes, they were all over the table, and Guo was happily devouring a bowl of creamy frog legs.
Old Liu reached out and grabbed a pancake, and with a wave of his hand, a large piece of Rosa meat and several green onions automatically fell onto the pancake. He rolled it up hastily and stuffed it into his mouth. The penguin butler stood behind him and coughed lightly to remind his master to mind his manners, but given Old Lius thick skin, it was probably a waste of effort.
While eating, Lao Liu called out: "Go and invite the officials from Xia Gongs place to come and eat together, and report on their work at the same time."
Before the penguin butler could convey Masters instructions, Bellas loud voice outside had already sounded: "Boss, Wei Heizi and Ao Bao are back! And they brought a lot of people with them!"
"Oh? Theyre back!" Liu Zhens eyebrows opened in a smile as he stood up, hastily swallowing the food in his mouth and striding out to greet them. In recent days, it was rare for him to have some free time, so Vieley and Oulu had suggested going back to their hometown to recruit some vassal tribes. Now, with over 100,000 people in Feilu City, everyone formed cliques, and the two of them felt lonely with fewer people from their own tribe.
As soon as they reached the entrance, Wei Heizi and ONeill strolled over to him. Before Old Liu could speak, ONeill shouted out: "Boss, Ive recruited a lot of Jimu tribe sheep-head people this time..."
"Huh?" Old Lius eyes narrowed and stared at Ao Bao: "Sheep-headed people? What are they doing here?"
"What?!" ONeills mouth grew wide, staring blankly at Old Liu: "Boss, you cant have not heard of Three Sheep Bring Prosperity and Five Grains Abundant Harvest? Although the sheep-headed people arent good at fighting, theyre the best herders. With them in our Emerald Territory, well never lack meat to eat again."
Its indeed possible, the vast territory of the underground world can be used as a pasture, although the underground plants are a bit barren, but they make up for it in quantity. Old Liu nodded and was about to praise Ao Bao when Vieiri, who had been silent all along, suddenly interjected: "This time I brought back the former vassal tribe, the Deer-headed people of the Dir tribe."
Lao Lius eyes lit up: "Another musketeer?"
"No, Im a reindeer person."
"Whats a reindeer herder?" At the mention of reindeer herders, Old Liu couldnt help but think of the massive reindeer that came to Snow Pear City every year. Those reindeer were huge and sturdy, almost no different from water buffalo.
Seeing the bosss expression, Wei Heizi smiled: "The Dier tribes reindeer people are no less physically strong than the Bull tribes cow-headed people. They are also very hardworking and have a strong personality. Although they dont have any racial abilities, they are good at using long spears. The rations of one cow-headed warrior can supply two reindeer people. In extreme conditions, the food for one meal of a Bull warrior can feed two reindeer people for a day, and their combat effectiveness is not reduced."
The words instantly made the silver cross star in Lao Lius eyes surge, to be honest, Deng Ken and their combat power were unquestionable, but their appetite was also unquestionable. Although these reindeer people did not have a endurance halo, nor would they engage in corner fighting, such tenacious warriors were indeed the best sappers of the Xiang Army, and in emergency situations, they could even be brought onto the battlefield to serve as long-handled halberdiers.
Thinking beautifully, walking dizzily, not yet out of the lords mansion, a commotion was heard coming from outside.