Chapter 213: It's time to eat!
You're my little brother! I have to protect you!
When he turned around and saw a large group of Flying Dragon Guan female cultivators, who were still reluctant to follow behind the crocodile cubs and were reluctant to leave, Zhen Xiaoxiao immediately made up her mind in her heart.
When I get home, I start eating, three times a day...... No! Five meals!
It's still to raise small porridge porridge to be white and fat, so that people can feel at ease......
The small porridge porridge is on the top of the mountain occupied by the Flying Dragon Temple, not far from the place where Zhenxiao gave Caixia Fairy medicine before.
This is an independent small peak, originally a good stream, and it is also a good place, but there are countless crocodile corpses and beast corpses piled up under the peak, all of which collapsed with one punch, and they are stacked together layer upon layer, and the bottom one has begun to turn into bones.
Looking at it from afar, it's not hideous!
What?
Lao Tzu's cheap cub died so much?
Xiao Transparent originally wanted to have a seizure, but after peeking at Xiao Congee's fist again, he still weakly lowered his head.
Yes...... The little mother is now the unique master of Lao Tzu, and the little prince's mistakes, this king will forgive him generously!
Hey?
Why is Mao Laozi so tame now?
No, it must be the Qingdan that the little mother gave me to eat!
Yes......
Even if the master is making trouble, it is also spicy and cute, and this king is very useful.
No way!
This Qingdan is so poisonous!
Yes......
Poisoned by the master, this king is really happy.
The eyes of the hidden-blood crocodile were angry at one time, gentle as water, and after a few back and forth, its feet trembled, its eye sockets were deeply sunken, and the whites of its eyes were not visible, they were all turning circles.
Looking at the crocodile demon cubs who followed him, in order to take care of the mood of the friendly army, he went down the mountain to hunt a few wild boars that survived in the crocodiles, and stuffed them into the Seven Leaves Ding.
Du Ruofei's eyes were bloodshot.
Anyone with a little eye, it is not difficult to see the preciousness of the Chinese medicine tripod in the real little hands, carefully look at the leaf patterns on the green tripod that are like falling leaves swaying in the wind, and combined with the speed and degree of her calamity flying dragon view, a thought quickly came to his mind in horror......
This...... Isn't it the treasure of the Seven Leaves Valley?
A slap on the thigh, quite possibly!
After all, the Flying Dragon Temple has lost contact with the outside world for six years, and perhaps in the past six years, the outside of the temple has already undergone earth-shaking changes.
didn't find the abnormality of Du Ruofei's expression, so he skillfully peeled two rehmannia essence and put them in the pot to taste.
Excited by the medicinal gas, the aroma of meat overflowed from Dingkou in an instant, covering the entire mountain forest!
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
The sound of running water suddenly sounded behind him.
Du Ruofei turned around in horror, only to see the strange junior brother with a light in his eyes, constantly swallowing saliva, and the saliva in the mouth of the ink-armored crocodile demon who carried them up the mountain had flowed into a waterfall.
Master!
Give me a bite! I'll just take one bite!
In the future, this king will never betray you again, and will definitely be your most loyal puppy!
Thinking about squatting outside the Seven Leaf Lock Mountain Array countless times, watching the picture of the little prince feasting, Xiao Transparent was in pain, especially this time, not only saw the food baked, but also really smelled its fragrance!
Seductive! Hook the soul!
Like the devil's contract, knowing that he will be shattered, it is difficult to resist the urge to hand over his soul!
"Boss, can you give it too...... Give me a bite? ”
A human voice sounded next to Du Ruofei again, and he looked back......
Nima!
Tang Liang's eyes turned into pig's trotters!
Although I was also made hungry by the smell of food, can you be more reserved?
"Want to eat?" Zhen Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows at Tang Liang.