Hearing that Ayong was a **** and man for a while, the soldiers called for a while, and Xiao Xiao and Ben Yin could only shake their heads with bitter smiles.

A Yong piled up a bunch of branches. A lighter was pulled out of Yang Xiao's backpack, and the flame was slammed out. It was set aside on the bottom of a few dead branches and lit. After a while, the bonfire was burning.

A Yong and A Chun stared at the lighter in Yang Xiao's hands, their eyes rounded, and the sacred Vulcan in their hearts was such a small thing?

With Ayong's knowledge, it is difficult to understand human science and technology civilization. He can only explain his mystery in his heart. Yang Xiao is naturally too lazy to explain it. Otherwise, you should tell him a simple thing from a distant period. Yong may not be able to understand.

Yang Xiao took out a 20-meter-long giant lizard from the space ring and threw it to the giant eagle. The giant eagle stepped on his feet and began to bite.

Yang Xiao also took out a huge sparrow. This was purely to change the taste of the barbecue. Yang Xiao shot down with a golden carving bow.

The three-meter-long sparrow also has one or two hundred pounds of meat.

However, if it is a headache to get rid of the feathers on the sparrow, roasting them will definitely not work. The feathers will be burnt and stinky in the fire, and the meat will be contaminated.

Once, Yong volunteered and said bravely:

"I'll pluck feathers."

As a result, Ayong and Achun grabbed the feathers of the sparrow and quickly pulled them out. Within half an hour, they pulled out the feathers of the sparrow.

After pulling out the feathers, he took the sword and broke the sparrow, took out the internal organs, and then handed it to Yang Xiao and said:

"Man of God, ready to bake."

The sparrow was too big to be grilled directly, and Yang Xiao cut it into several pieces with the sword bar sparrow. He and Ben Yin monk each had a thick leg, and the rest was thrown to Ayong.

"You guys also sit down and bake together."

A Yong smiled, took the sword and cut off the two wings of the sparrow, and roasted them separately with A Chun.

After a while, the scent of roasted meat spread out, and Yang Xiao took out the salt shaker and sprinkled salt with himself and the monk, and handed it to Ayong.

Ayong kept watching Yang Xiao holding the salt shaker to sprinkle salt, and took the salt shaker and learned to sprinkle some salt on the barbecue.

A Yong took a bite and the taste was so delicious that he said to A Chun:

"Eat, delicious!"

A Chun took a bite, and it tasted much better than the tribe's roasted meat, and the two immediately snapped together.

After eating five or six pounds of barbecue, Yang Xiao was too lazy to eat it. Since he used the black vial to refine the flesh and blood of mutant creatures, there is no quantitative requirement for food, as long as he eats almost full, and occasionally encounters delicious food Will eat more.

His stomach is always full. After exceeding the normal metabolic food requirements, the rest is automatically converted into the energy of genetic evolution by the body.

A Yong and A Chun had amazing appetite, and each of them ate up a large wing weighing several tens of catties.

Xiao Yang laughed:

"What did you just say ask me for help? Now you can talk."

As soon as Ayong heard it, he quickly pulled A Chun to kneel in front of Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao frowned:

"Get up and talk well."

"Ok."

Ayong stood up and told Yang Xiao about the difficulties he encountered.

"Man of God, save us, only you can save us."

"How can I save you?"

"Kill the son of the wolf king!"

Yang Xiao froze and said:

"If I kill the wolf king's son, the wolf king won't call me desperately? Your tribe won't be destroyed by the wolf king?"

"Then you help us destroy the wolf king."

Yang Xiao: "..."

The thinking of this buntouqing is really simple. In short, it is to keep killing the other party until the other party is convinced.

In fact, this is the logic of savages to handle things. Everything is open to violence. Violence ends. If you don't accept it, you do it. The wolf king can use violence to rob their women. They can only use violence to resist.

"I may not have been able to beat the wolf king's tribe."

Yang Xiao said modestly.

A Yong said eagerly:

"No, God-Man, you must be able to defeat the Wolf King tribe. You are too powerful. You are better than them."

Yang Xiao looked at the savage savage in front of him, and accidentally remembered encountering chimpanzees and lions in the Sahara desert gorge. He was equally straightforward and even a little funny, so he laughed:

"But why should I help you?"

A Yong: "@ # ￥%"

He really didn't think about this, yes, why did the god-man in front help him?

A Yong was in trouble for a while. He didn't know how to answer Yang Xiao's question. He looked at Yang Xiao stupidly, and suddenly patted his head, saying:

"I come here to cut the tree for you,"

Talking, fingered the branch next to the bonfire.

"I can cut it myself."

Yang Xiao said lightly that he did not want to be involved in the battle between the savage tribes. He knew neither Ayong nor the so-called wolf tribe. Listening to Ayong's meaning, the wolf tribe was the most powerful The tribe, if he gets in trouble, can affect his hunting plan here. In addition to hunting monsters to raise gene balls, he is also trying to find a way to seize the dragon frame, so he can't delay his business for this savage tribe.

In the era of gene mutation in the last days, all animals are rapidly evolving. Once they have reached the king level, they can speak. There is nothing strange about wild people, just one of thousands of animals.

A Yong looked at Yang Xiao and scratched his head. Apart from helping Yang Xiao cut the tree, he couldn't find anything to do for Yang Xiao. In front of Yang Xiao, a god-man, his strength was so small.

Ah Yong suddenly became frustrated. He and Yang Xiao were unfamiliar with each other ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Of course he couldn't force Yang Xiao to help him.

Ben Yin and Shang Wang looked at Yang Xiao, just about to speak, and Yang Xiao was back.

"You don't understand the wolf tribe and annoy the other party. In case the other party desperately tries to sleep with us at night, what mysterious primitive weapon does the other side besiege our cave?"

Motobu thought about it, and felt right.

In fact, in Yang Xiao's eyes, the contradiction between A Yong and the Wolf King is not enough. A wolf and a lion compete for food. It doesn't matter who wins or loses, especially Yang Xiao's business.

"I'm not God. I can't control everything. Even God, I can't control everything."

Looking at A Yong's depressed look, Yang Xiao had some pity, and said lightly:

"I'll give you this sword. Think of it yourself."

"Ok?"

A Yong looked up at Yang Xiao. The original despair mood suddenly ignited the flame of hope. This sword is a magic soldier. He used it just now. Compared with their current use of wooden sticks or hunting with bare hands, this The power of the sword is simply too powerful.

In their tribe, the most powerful weapon now is a few steel pipes, which they stole from a farmer's house down the mountain.

"Ayong, you go back, I can't help you with what you said, you can only figure it out yourself."

A Yong nodded, glanced at the sword in his hand, and threw himself in front of Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao: "..."

"Thank you!"

A Yong said, and got up and pulled A Chun away.

(Three finishes)

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