The young lady reborn at the end of the world is frivolous

Chapter 680 Slaughtering the Fat Sheep
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It has been a while since the three of Zhang Xian went up the mountain, and the rest of them have also adjusted their mentality.

After that, it started to act, and it was the preparation of the big meal——it was in full swing.

The job of Peng Yi and Pang Zun is to take care of the little sheep.

The fat sheep inside the house has been led outside the manor, and is now tied up in the small garden where Peng Yi used his supernatural power to burn all the green plants yesterday.

A three-meter-long hemp rope was tied around the neck of the cotton-white, fluffy sheep, and the other end was tied to the small fence at the door.

The wool curls are as cottony as white clouds, in stark contrast to the dark ground.

"Meaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah~"

The four sheep's hooves kicked and trampled on the ground, and the wool a little above the hooves was instantly stained with black ash.

It seemed to feel uneasy, so it kept turning around in place, bleating, trying to break free.

After all, there is no fresh green grass, no comfortable environment here.

There are two other people who have been staring at him covetously.

The sheep's nose has been sniffing around on the ground, shrugging and shrugging.

Not far away, two figures stood quietly, looking at the cotton-white little fat sheep.

"How about I burn it with fire?" Peng Yi tilted his head and looked at Pang Zun who was on the side.

After finishing speaking, Peng Yi stared at the fat sheep with piercing eyes, as if he could smell the aroma of roasted sheep as soon as he lit a fire.

He and Pangpang have never dealt with this kind of live sheep, and now they don't know how to do it.

Should I cut off the neck and bleed, or just burn the wool?

It seems that the sheep can be roasted directly after burning all the wool?

Peng Yi stroked his chin, raised his head, and seriously considered the feasibility of the second solution.

Otherwise, they would have to hold down the sheep before they could reach out with a knife.

Hearing his words, Pang Zun's mouth twitched, and he said quickly, "No need."

"Then I'll grab it now, and you get the knife."

Peng withdrew his hand from his chin, slapped his hand and immediately settled it, his eyes twinkling at him.

Then he raised his foot and went straight to get the sheep under control.

Before he stepped out, his left hand was grabbed by someone.

Peng turned around: "What's wrong?"

Pang Zun's black eyes touched his face with a puzzled look - a blank look, and he raised his forehead in distress.

There was a trace of helplessness in his eyes.

"Stand still."

Pang Zun's thin lips moved lightly, his handsome face was expressionless at the moment.

"Oh."

Peng pouted his lips in response, and when Pang Zun let go, he immediately returned to stand by his side like a good baby.

Put your feet together, put your hands and fingers together and stick them to your sides, and stand up straight.

So cute!

"..."

Pang Zun silently withdrew his gaze, pursed his thin lips tightly, and stopped speaking.

Raising his right hand, the slender jade-like fingertips moved slightly, the golden light lit up, and the coldly shining blade condensed.

Peng moved his whole body, patted himself on the head, and suddenly realized: "That's right, Pangpang, you have a metal ability, why did I forget?"

Pang Zun glanced at him lightly, then retracted his gaze casually, with a wave of his finger, the blade flew towards the sheep in an instant.

The sheep happened to raise its head, and before it even had time to react, it was stabbed to death.

"boom!"

Fall down with a bang.

There was an extremely fine streak of blood on the furry neck, and it wasn't until tens of seconds later that bright red blood spread out.

Gradually pickled the surrounding white wool.

"Fatty is amazing!"

Peng Yi slapped his hands and praised Pang Zun with both hands.

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(End of this chapter)