"Boom!"
Flames instantly rose.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
With the help of gasoline, the flames ignited by the torch instantly engulfed the entire centipede group. Countless burning centipedes screamed, struggled, and ran in all directions.
But…
But how could it put out the gasoline fire on his body?
Not long after, a crispy fragrance that resembled roasted cicadas drifted over from afar…
A moment later, the centipede tide that had scared everyone to the point of collapse completely turned into piles of charred-roasted centipedes on the ground!
After the fire was extinguished, people began to clean up.
"Crack!"
Huang Little Chef stepped on a charred centipede, and the palm-sized centipede instantly turned into a pile of charred pieces.
"Sigh, what a pity. It's too cooked and can't be eaten anymore.”
Chef Huang shook his head regretfully.
In the live broadcast room, the audience burst into laughter.
"Haha, as expected of Little Chef Huang. You're still thinking about eating?”
"How can it not burn through? This is gasoline…"
"You're really bold. If it wasn't burnt, would you really eat it?”
"You don't understand, right? The more poisonous it is, the more fragrant it tastes after being grilled.”
"... If I say it, I'll be hungry!”
"Pull it properly. Maybe there's something edible.”
"I'm really curious. What's the taste?”
Fear, fear, goosebumps, and chills had long been completely extinguished by the old man's fire.
Instead, the audience was thinking about the smell of the centipede.
The scorched centipedes were speechless.
Hey!
Are we going to eat you, or are you going to eat us?!
"Roar!"
All of a sudden, it was as if some huge creature in the deep mountains was angry. Accompanied by a terrifying roar, the entire mountain shook.
The thousand-year six-winged centipede that was hiding in the tomb of the Defender General had obviously sensed that its underlings had been wiped out and was furious.
"Scared? What's going on?"
The audience was shocked for a moment, but they immediately reacted. It must have been the centipede leader in the underground palace who caused the commotion.
"F * ck! It even rebelled against the heavens?"
"Old Master, do it!"
"Let's see what a real six-winged centipede looks like.”
"But we don't have the Furious Clear Sky Chicken.”
"What are you worrying about? "Without the Furious Clear Sky Chicken, we have Brother Monkey. Moreover, with the old master around, it's the same whether we have the Furious Clear Sky Chicken or not.”
"The centipede minions have all been burned down. The only one left is the centipede leader.”
The audience had already forgotten how frightened they were when they first saw the centipede tide…
Who gave them the confidence?
Old Master!
With such an old ancestor at home, a mere thousand-year six-winged centipede?
Hehe,
Just wait for death!
This arrogant six-winged centipede had already made the old man very unhappy.
Zhang Hao floated down from the treetops and waved at Sister Zifeng."Girl, you are also the successor of my Zhang family. In the future, you will have to face such a thing. He would take this trip with his grandfather as a form of training.”
"Okay, great-grandfather."
The younger sister ran over.
Of course, she was afraid of the centipede.
However…
He couldn't help but feel curious. Moreover, the ancestor had just said that there was a tomb of the general of the country deep in the mountains. Would there be many treasures inside?
So Zhang Hao held his sister's arm and with a tap of his toes, he appeared dozens of meters away with a whoosh.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
In the blink of an eye, he had already disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Roar! Roar!"
Little White also roared and leaped into the mountains. Soon, they entered the mountainous area…
"F * ck! Old Master is showing off his qinggong again!"
"I really want to go and take a look…"
"Are we going to stay here and stare blankly?"
"I want to see the tomb of the Defender General! I want to see the Six-Winged Centipede!"
"I'm bursting with curiosity."
There was no doubt about the old master's martial arts now. No one doubted it.
The audience only cared about one thing:
What did the tomb of the Defender General look like?
Also,
There must be a lot of treasures in the tomb, right?
At the scene.
Chef Huang, Mr. He, and Peng Peng were all dumbfounded. Well... if the old man and sister have left, then what are we doing here?
The production team of Yearning was also very confused.
Next…
How was the production team going to record?
"Director, you have to say something. What should we do now?”
Chef Huang looked at the executive director and asked.
Could it be that he was going back to that woodshed?
After all, the host was no longer around. As a guest, it was not appropriate to continue to disturb others in their home.
Besides…
This house was full of treasures. Not to mention accidentally breaking or breaking one, if one or two were lost, it would be really hard to explain.
Even if they sold the production team, they would still have a hard time paying!
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