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Chapter 2 Competition to recruit relatives (1)

"The sixth-grade wild beast is not bad, how about it? Do you want to go further?"

Liema stared at the bird's legs for some reason, and felt a strong sense of hunger in her belly. There was also the best alfalfa and fried black beans in the trough in front of it. Liema lowered her head and chewed it, but the delicious food in the past is so tasteless now.

It raised its head and looked at the bird's legs in Hongyu's hand. Hongyu took another bite and there was not much left. Liema thought to himself, according to this progress, two more bites would be eaten up. Should we give it a try?

As for what Hong Yu said, it didn't listen at all.

The feeling of hunger can often make animals do unexpected actions, just like the current fierce horse. What hesitates is not whether snatching food from Hong Yu will cause a whip, but a struggle that is almost ethical: I am a horse, shouldn't I eat grass...

But soon this "spiritual consciousness" was extinguished under the temptation of the strong hunger. The fierce horse roared, and the muscles of the body were suddenly tensed. Then, like a sudden loosening of the bowstring, it ejected out suddenly, opened its mouth and rushed towards the bird's legs in Hong Yu's hand regardless of everything.

"Click"

Bite the leg bone in one bite, rolled up the big tongue, chewing it vigorously in the mouth, a rich meat fragrance burst out in the mouth, strongly stimulating its taste buds. At that moment, the satisfaction completely knocked it down

Hong Yu looked at the remaining half of the leg bone in his hand in a stunned state. This was a wild beast, a seventh-grade wild beast Linghuo Bird. This bird of prey has a wingspan of more than one meter and its leg bones are as thick as an adult's thigh bone. This stuffed horse was bitten off in one bite. What's more important is that this is Hong Yu's breakfast, which was specially baked for him by Xiao Yan. The stuffed food was eaten up and he was not full yet.

The fierce horse chewed it to pieces, swallowing it all without leaving anything. Then he stuck out his tongue and licked it on his lips with an unsatisfactory attitude, then turned his four hooves and went up the straw next to him, with his belly facing the sky, and the horse always looked like "You can do it."

Hong Yu smiled. He was a little worried about how to convince this guy, but now it is too simple.

He turned around and went out with a smile. Liema closed his eyes and gritted his teeth. After waiting for a long time, no whip fell down. He couldn't help but open one eye and look, "Hey, no one is there? A disaster?"

After hearing Hong Yu's words, Xiao Yan couldn't help but persuade: "Young Master, although our family is very rich, we can't be so luxurious. A horse must eat a feast of wild beasts..."

Hong Yu's eyes lit up: "So you have a wild beast banquet specially prepared for wild beasts? The effect is also very good?"

Xiao Yan did not deny it, and wanted to say it again with a lip. Hong Yu waved his hand: "Young master, I have my own sense of responsibility, you go and prepare quickly."

Xiao Yan had to obey her orders. After about half an hour, Xiao Yan came out with a few large plates: "Okay."

Hong Yu called two servants to hold them up and followed him to the stable.

The liuma was so hungry that it roared. It regretted it a little. Since it snatched Hong Yu’s food and tasted that “delicious”, it could no longer eat the forage in the trough, and it was not even willing to take a look at it.

But the little food I ate in the morning is quite a lot for a normal person, and for a savage horse... it can only be considered a thigh between the teeth.

It doesn't want to eat grass and doesn't have delicious meat to eat. The hungry wild horse's eyes are circling around and has already started to make up their minds. Should I sneak out and get something to eat by myself?

At this moment, Hong Yu came back. He ordered the two servants to put four large food plates aside, and then opened the lid on them with his own hands. Full of four plates of meat

The fragrance hit, and the fierce horse roared and was about to jump out to grab it. It was already the strength of the sixth-grade wild beast, and everyone in the mansion knew about this. When the tamper got angry, the pillar that was as thick as a thigh tied to it was torn off with a click. He rushed over with half of the pillar, and the two servants were shocked. They were just ordinary people, how could they not panic when facing the impact of a sixth-grade wild beast?

But Hong Yu took a step forward and stopped the fierce horse with both hands.

Get it...

The four hooves of the Fierce Horse exerted force and quickly dug out four deep pits from the hard ground in the stable, but Hong Yu was like a root, blocking it from the way he did not let it go further.

The servants were shocked. They knew that the second young master was very strong, and he was the one who ran on the iron pillar every day. But they didn't expect that such a big sixth-grade wild beast was such a powerful physical strength. However, when the second young master raised his hand, he had no magic at all and could not rush through.

Hong Yu waved his head to the two of them: "Okay, you guys go out."

The two of them hurriedly came out. If the two of them fought and failed accidentally, they would instantly become a pool of meat pies once they were affected.

Hong Yu looked at Liema with a smile: "How is it, do you want to eat?"

The gang nodded straightly.

"Of course there is no problem to give it to you, but I have a condition. Do you agree?"

Hanghuo nodded without hesitation, not hearing what conditions were.

"Okay, you fulfill the conditions first and you will be fine right away."

Liema stared at the food and nodded again without hesitation.

Half an hour later, the fierce horse started to cry.

Hong Yu looked at it "Ang Ang" and cried, tears flowing out of the huge urethra, and he was also irritated. This guy is too weak in the spirit of a sixth-grade wild beast, right? He actually cried in pain, and he was still crying.

Hong Yu used spiritual sense to communicate with the ancient magic elephant totem last night. After paying about thirty jars of fine wine, the ancient magic elephant totem finally agreed to help Liema improve his bloodline again. However, it is not easy to directly upgrade Liema to the level of a fifth-grade wild beast.

His communication with the ancient demon elephant totem is very similar to that of the wild beast. After all, "the words are not communicated", and he can only "understand" through consciousness.

Therefore, the price Hong Yu paid was about thirty jars of fine wine, or maybe the ancient magic elephant totem thought it was 300 jars.

The ancient magic elephant totem took a lot of effort to make Hong Yu realize that if he wants to upgrade the Fifth grade in such a short time, he needs to force blood fusion, instead of slowly affecting and subtle influence as before.

The forced blood fusion is violent and painful, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can tolerate.

Hong Yu was open-minded: It was a horse, it didn't matter.

Originally, Hong Yu was a little worried about how to seduce Lie to take the bait. After Jieguo was promoted to the sixth rank, he actually liked to eat meat. Of course, Hong Yu did not hesitate to take advantage of his weakness.

Liema didn't expect it to hurt so much, so it cried without hesitation

Hong Yu was stunned: "You are already a fifth-grade wild beast, a tough guy, okay? Why do you look like a child..."

He hooked his toes and a huge sausage plate flew over, and Liema immediately started to eat it. The painful, sad and aggrieved look just now was swept away. Hong Yu shook his head when he saw it.

The 30,000 imperial guards guarded the imperial city, from the south gate of the imperial city to the banquet hall of the Imperial Garden, this area is like a long-necked bottle, and the guards are not leaking, so no fly can fly in.

At the south gate of the imperial city, there are traffic and bustling.

There are two two-story small buildings on both sides of each of them, and a row of curved bow arms stretched out from the city wall, and huge lotus lanterns hung, illuminating the light under the city wall.

All officials of the fourth rank and above were invited by His Majesty the Emperor to attend the New Year's Eve feast. However, the number of people was limited, so they could only bring two people with them.

In ordinary families, they must be the wife and the eldest son.

Hong Shengri was even simpler, just call the two brothers Hong Lie and Hong Yu. The steed horse still pulled the cart. Generally, its momentum was restrained, and it looked at at most a more magical horse.

Those who come and go are all from the court. Everyone often meets each other when they go to court. Hong Shengri greets everyone with a smile. Hong Lie and Hong Yu are following, and basically they call him "uncle" and "grandfather" when they meet someone. Hong Lie, who is kind and steady, responds properly and receives praise. Hong Yu seems much more free, and no one cares. During the New Year, he laughs and makes a few more praises and then passes.

At this moment, a simple carriage came slowly. A clan emblem was engraved on the frame of the carriage and slowly drove over. Many low-grade officials immediately came forward. Before the carriage could stop, they surrounded the carriage and waited around. The door opened, and Song Mojin walked down. The officials rushed forward, greeted each other repeatedly, and smiled like an ocean.

Song Mojin responded to the greetings around him with a polite smile on his face, then turned around and took his wife from the car, while the third person who walked down made Hong Yu stunned for a moment, and turned around and gave the eldest brother an ambiguous look.

Song Youran.

Song Youran, who was confined, was finally released, and Song Mojin brought her to the Royal New Year's Eve feast, which was a bit intriguing.

Song Youran got off the car and looked around quietly. Although it was well concealed, it still attracted Song Mojin's stern look. She lowered her head, but just before that, she had seen Hong Lie. The two of them had touched their eyes, and there was gentleness in it, which made them all feel at ease.

Hong Shengri glanced at his grandson and whispered: "You'll die with this heart. Song Lengying won't marry his daughter to you."

Hong Lie was disappointed and lowered his head and felt much more depressed.

Hong Yu was amused by Hong Shengri's nickname "Song Leng Face". Isn't it? The Minister of Personnel's face was always stern. Even if he smiled, he would still be smiling but not smiling.

Hong Yu said: "I will give someone a nickname in detail. This is definitely inherited by grandpa..."

Hong Shengri glared at him before saying to Hong Lie: "Do you have so much fantasy that you think Song Leng-face brings his daughter to meet you
Chapter completed!
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