Chapter 115 Six Million in Hand

Wen Zilong's claws have been stained red with blood.

The feathers on his body were also stained with blood and minced flesh.

A red carpet of blood and flesh has also been spread on the ground.

But he still kept his hands and kept grabbing the flesh of the tiger with his claws.

He just wanted to make these rich second generation have a longer memory.

Don't you like watching violence and gore?

I'll let you watch it all at once.

Let you know what is not suitable for children, let you know what is restricted level.

At this time, Michelin's complexion was a little pale, and there was a grunt in his throat, looking at Wen Yuqi.

"You...Didn't you say that your golden eagle is a Buddhist golden eagle?"

Wen Yuqi did not expect Wen Zilong to be so violent.

But she soon understood Wen Zilong's intention, he wanted to teach these rich children a lesson.

Thinking of this, she said seriously: "He is superseding tigers."

"..."

Michelin was speechless.

It wasn't until more than ten minutes later that Wen Zilong had eaten 10 kilograms of meat, and then he stopped whipping the corpse.

Turning around, stepping on the red carpet of blood and flesh, like those third-rate stars rubbing against the red carpet at the film festival.

He patrolled slowly for a week, his eyes swept over the rich second generation.

"what--"

A mouth, a clear whistling in the throat.

Meaning: Who the fuck is there!

The golden eagle is inherently majestic, and the gaze in that pair of eyes is extremely sharp.

Combined with the feathers dyed red with blood, it is even more majestic and domineering.

Those rich second-generation people didn't dare to look at him.

Wen Yuqi took the opportunity to say to Michelin next to him, "Is it time to cash out the reward?"

Michelin came back to his senses and quickly said to the rich children, "Yes, it's time to cash out the reward."

Those rich family disciples also came back to their senses one after another.

One of them took out a check and said, "This is a check for 5 million, please check it with Miss Wen."

This time, he was not at all reluctant.

Wen Yuqi took the check, glanced at it, and put it into his pocket with a smile on his face.

Then open the cage door.

The other disciples of the rich family suddenly felt nervous.

"Miss Wen, you golden eagle can't... can't kill, right?"

Obviously, they were a little nervous when they saw that Wen Yuqi was about to release this bloodthirsty golden eagle.

Wen Yuqi smiled lightly and said, "I can't learn it."

A group of wealthy disciples trembled again.

Wen Yuqi smiled slightly and waved to Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong walked to Wen Yuqi's side.

Wen Yuqi picked off the minced meat from it and said, "Mosquito, let's go back."

Everyone smiled wryly when they heard that she called such a brutal and cruel golden eagle a mosquito.

If this is called mosquitoes, those eagles, eagles and tigers are not even mosquito eggs.

At this time, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

Michelin sent Wen Yuqi back to the hotel. Before leaving, he asked, "Miss Wen, are you free tomorrow afternoon? Let's have a meal together."

"No time."

Wen Yu didn't even think about it, and refused.

But then I remembered something and asked, "By the way, I want to set up a farm, what procedures do I need?"

Michelin was a bit of a surprise.

After all, few girls usually want to go to a farm.

And she's such a beautiful young girl.

However, this made him see the opportunity to be diligent, and said quickly: "I have a little relationship with you if you want to set up a farm. You just need to be optimistic about the place, and within a week, I promise to complete all the procedures for you."

Wen Yuqi thought about it and said, "The place... I think the abandoned factory just now is not bad."

The factory is at the foot of the Qinling Mountains, so it is easy for mosquitoes to get in and out, and it can hide people's eyes and ears.

Michelin nodded: "Don't worry, it's covered by me. As for the meal tomorrow..."

Wen Yuqi made an excuse to shirk: "I'm going home tomorrow, wait for you to get this done."

Michelin was overjoyed: "That's it."

He has liked a lot of women since he was a child.

But something as special as Wen Yuqi was the first time I met him.

To be honest, he was really moved by Wen Yuqi.

The two bid farewell, and Michelin happily drove away.

Wen Yuqi returned to the hotel room and opened the window.

Wen Zilong flew into the room.

Wen Yuqi carefully cleaned Wen Zilong's feathers with water.

While cleaning up, he smiled and said, "Mosquito, how can you be so strong."

Wen Zilong dipped his sturdy claws in some water and wrote: Is there a Sophie?

Wen Yuqi was stunned and asked, "Why don't you come to auntie, why do you want this?"

"Side leak."

Wen Zilong wrote.

"What's missing?"

Wen Yuqi didn't react for a while.

Wen Zilong wrote: Domineering.

"Puchi-"

Wen Yuqi chuckled and said: "Mosquito, you will be poor. By the way, now that you have 6 million, you can set up a bigger farm. There are pigs, cattle and sheep, and you can eat what you want. This way You don't have to go hunting in the dangerous Qinling Mountains in the future."

Wen Zilong thought about it, but wrote: Just keep 3 million to set up a farm, and buy snake gall for the rest.

The higher his level, the more meat he needs.

But his appetite did not increase much.

Even if there is inexhaustible meat, it will take a long time to advance to one level.

Instead, it is better to spend money to buy snake gall to eat.

Although it costs a little more, the upgrade is also a little faster.

Wen Yuqi nodded and agreed.

At the same time, returning to Michelin in a luxury residence, I received a call.

It was the jujube red horse who called.

"Qilin, accompany me to play in Yunnan tomorrow, okay?"

Michelin shook his head: "No time tomorrow."

"Then the day after tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow."

"I haven't had time in the past week. I want to complete the farm procedures as soon as possible."

"Why, you want to set up a farm? Stop being funny. You can't even raise yourself."

"It's not me, it's Wen Yuqi who wants to do it."

"Wen Yuqi...is that bitch from the countryside?"

The jujube red horse frowned immediately.

Michelin also frowned: "Qin Yuxuan, she is my friend, I warn you, don't let me hear you insult her again."

After speaking, Michelin hung up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, the jujube red horse directly slammed the phone to the ground and stepped on it hard.

"Wen Yuqi, Wen Yuqi, Wen Yuqi, I'll make you Wen Yuqi! If I can't get you, neither can she!"

If the mobile phone on the ground knew it, it would definitely scold: Who the hell am I messing with.

After a while, Zaohong Ma looked at the phone on the ground, recalling Yuqilin's impatience with him today.

It's all that Wen Yuqi, it's all that bitch from the countryside!

Thinking of this, a look of resentment flashed in her eyes.

"Since you won't make it easier for me, then I'll make it difficult for you all!"

This is because everyone is not good, and it is really bad.

She picked up another cell phone on the bed next to her and dialed a call.