Qin Yilang and Bai Yan went to xiaoyanshi mountain to consult Fengling and Wenyao. Fengling was speechless: "look, the operation method of our eight is like this. It's not complicated."

Wen Xiao and he Yun don't believe that they scraped a layer of land and threw it to the obsidian. After dialing the communication, they know that Bai Yan and Roger, who are so smart in their daily life, have really done such a ridiculous thing.

Wen Xiao and he Yunxiao's shoulders are shaking, but they still tell each other their experience.

"It mainly depends on the first strength, and physical fitness is also very important." Wen Xiao gave him everything: "there are many of you. It's normal to start. It's good to be proficient. We didn't throw a little partridge chicken in the morning."

Eight people threw a small partridge, and the chicken path was an obsidian, which did not make Bai Yan and Qin Yilang psychologically balanced. Although the partridge chicken was small, it was better than throwing small stones and weeds, and their mood did not improve at all.

Bai Yan and Qin Yilang went back, and then the situation developed in a strange direction.

Indeed, as Roger said, the team led by Bai Yan stopped scraping the land, and others blew the evil wind again. The target was the tide of Warcraft, but the wind power spun and swept a river.

As soon as the eyes of five thousand elite soldiers stared, their intuition was not good. Sure enough, the wind power became a demon again. They scraped River algae, fish and shrimp, and threw them into the obsidian.

Consul Pei Jing and Wei Yu didn't understand what was going on at the beginning. They narrowed their eyes and waited for lively fish, shrimp, crabs, river clams to fall into the small basket. A group of people were stunned.

"Shit, it's too awesome. It's fresh river again." Lan Rui jumped up in surprise.

Zhu Xingbao and Jiang Yixin are the boss of Zhang Zui. They have a lot of delicious food. They can have extra meals at night. What they care about is nothing more than eating. If they expect them to think of something else, it's not eating goods.

Zhan fufu's forehead: "this time I threw something, so I couldn't have something acceptable??? Even the river was thrown over. It's energetic and nowhere to use, isn't it?!"

Master Zhu: "... I think so. It's better to kill strange animals with this strength."

Lieutenant general Mi Yue took a look at the small light brain and roughly saw the types of river delicacies: "fortunately, it's better than scraping the skin. River delicacies are also materials. It's good to add up. I saw several red pincer crabs and orange shrimp."

He is quite content.

Actually! It's not enough to be dissatisfied. Otherwise, Bai Yan's hands shook, scraped a layer of land for him and threw it over. Lieutenant general Mi Yue really couldn't laugh.

The emerald bamboo star scraped the river one after another and threw it into the Obsidian star. It washed the small basket clean and washed the soil inside. All kinds of fresh river, red crabs, lively fish and shrimp, as well as all kinds of shellfish, look gratifying.

Lieutenant general Mi Yue's eyes narrowed again and smiled. He was in a good mood when he saw the harvest.

"Wooden, quickly pick out the fresh river." Jiang Yixin ordered to put a sword and three other teams against the only Warcraft, an adult imperial concubine pig with level 7 combat power.

The imperial concubine pigs thrown by Fengling and Wenyao were not thrown by Bai Yan. The five thousand combat elites, a good demon, never threw serious things. None of the imperial concubine pigs were caught.

The wood power thunder flame warrior went to the front, manipulated the vines, picked up the river fresh one by one, picked it up and threw it out from the river algae and weeds.