Chapter 803
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Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Who's the pig-lover?!"
"Who's the pig-lover?!"
"Who's the pig-lover?!"
Chu Yang grabbed this lousy bird, and started to smash and hammer it. The parrot screamed again and again. Finally, it didn't dare to be arrogant anymore. It begged for mercy again and again. Its body couldn't kneel down, but its voice was already kneeling down.
"Grandpa, please spare me! I'm the pig-lover!"
"Grandpa, please spare me! I'm the pig-lover!"
"Grandpa, please spare me! I'm the pig-lover!"
Too savage, too lacking in morals, actually mistreating a divine bird like it. The parrot wanted to cry but had no tears. If it had known that Chu Yang was so cruel, it wouldn't have dared to talk nonsense. But now, it was too late to say anything.
"Spare you? You're humiliating me. It's your honor to be on my Gourmet Rankings. Stupid bird, you should be proud. How can you be afraid of death?! "
The parrot was in a coma and was about to faint.
"Don't worry. When I pluck your feathers, I'll make sure you're in pain!"
Chu Yang said as he plucked the parrot's feathers. The parrot screeched miserably. In the end, Chu Yang had plucked out all its feathers. But, he was still not satisfied. He roasted the parrot over the fire, and burned off all its feathers.
Chu Yang didn't stop there. He condensed his spiritual energy into a mirror so that the parrot could "look" at its current majestic appearance.
The parrot saw its naked body in the mirror, and its vision turned black. But that was not the end of it. Its entire body was charred black, and it couldn't bear it any longer. It roared, "You wicked thing! Grandpa Bird only uses his mouth, but not his hands. You scolded and hit me. Grandpa Bird will fight you!
It opened its mouth and spat out a torrent of flames, swords, Gold Roc, and other demonic beasts. But how could it do anything to Chu Yang? Chu Yang smashed it into pieces.
"I'll kill you! I'll kill you!"
Chu Yang turned his spirit energy into a knife and directly cut off the two wings of the parrot. He threw them to the parrot and ordered, "Go and roast your wings for me to eat!"
The parrot simply wanted to die. How could you bully a bird like this? You cut off its wings, and I even had to personally cook it for you to eat!
Was there still any bird logic, was there still any bird method?
"Young Master, I don't have hands!"
The parrot didn't dare to provoke Chu Yang again. It could only flatter and carefully put forward such a good reason to avoid the tragedy of becoming the first parrot in history to roast its own wings.
Chu Yang didn't say anything. He directly cut off a piece of meat from its body and stared at it. "Now you have hands, right?"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
The parrot was trembling in fear. It finally realized that this vicious thing really wanted to eat it. It was just worried that the guardian would come to its rescue and show justice. But the guardian, that damned thing, didn't care whether it lived or died.
Soon, everyone saw a parrot with two of its wings cut off. It spat out flames from its mouth in an incomparably comical manner. The spirit energy on its body transformed into three hands and began to roast its two wings and a piece of its own flesh.
Then they heard the parrot's miserable voice. "Young Master, I've never roasted meat before. My technique is not good. Please forgive me later!"
"It's okay. If your technique isn't good, you can practice more!" Chu Yang said. "Although you don't have much meat on your body, I can still cut you into pieces. I guarantee that there's enough meat on your body. You can practice without worry!"
When the parrot heard this, it directly fell to the ground.
Miserable, miserable, miserable!
It felt that there was no other parrot in the world that could be more miserable than it. It had no love for life.
"You've dirtied my parrot wings. Hurry up and wash them!"
As soon as the words left Chu Yang's mouth, the parrot shot up into the air and used his spiritual energy to create water to wash the parrot's wings, as well as the parrot's flesh. Before long, the parrot was filled with grief. "These were my wings.
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