C407 The Dark Chicken Tribe
"Go away, go away. There's a chicken butt. You can share it with that Huo Zhu!"
Ye Qing waved his arm and sent Kun flying again.
Kun's face was full of excitement and expectation, but he didn't rush over again. Instead, he stopped where he was and was ready to attack at any time.
Ye Qing fiddled with the grill and controlled the Three Thousand Burning Flame to maintain a suitable temperature