"What's the matter with you?" "No matter who it is, you are the slave of Lord Tan Jiu!

Chongkui deflated...... Looking at his dog-like bird, needless to say, she also knows that today is definitely Tan Jiu's pervert.

The cute little Su Hui was squeezed out again......

Chongkui carried a bamboo basket on his back, drooped his head, walked out step by step, and mowed the grass honestly.

Over the years, she has not tried to escape, but the consequences are ...... Thinking of this, Chongkui still shuddered.

In this world, it is better to offend the god of death than to offend Tan Jiu.

After all, death will take your life at most, and you will not be able to live.

And Tan Jiu ...... It will make you not want to live......

Walking on the path, the air is fresh and the weather is cool, Chongkui casually tidies her hair and ties a ponytail at the back of her head, which is refreshing and neat.

She is sixteen years old, one meter six or eight tall, with a thin waist and long legs, and a ...... The development is average.

However, she has fair skin, her delicate and beautiful facial features have been open when she was young, her bright eyes are as bright as stars, her eyebrows are as light as mountains, her red lips are pink as cherry blossoms, and her small melon seed face has two shallow pear vortices when she laughs.

Of course, she is the only girl in these ten miles and eight towns......

However, Chongkui's beauty is also one of the best compared to the women who are eyeing the temple in Wushan.

Cardamom years, the color of the country.

In the past seven years, her height and appearance have changed a lot, only her spiritual power is still stagnant at the previous stage, and there is no progress.

Blood Phoenix, still no news.

Chongkui sighed, it has been seven years, she has completely integrated into this world, and although she has been enslaved by Tan Jiu for these seven years, she often borrows books from Wu Chaoyun in the temple.

Wu Chaoyun left the temple about once every two months, and each time he would pass by where they lived and bring her some food and clothing, especially spices, and the most important books.

Most of what she saw were dossiers of medicine, magic, and history books.

For these, Tan Jiu never cared about her, in her eyes, even if she learned all the skills in the world, she still couldn't escape from his Five Finger Mountain.

is so confident that this kind of Cheng dù is indeed perverted.

From the books, Chongkui has a complete understanding of this era, and her medical skills have also greatly improved, and she can't refine medicine without spiritual power, she often picks some herbs from the mountains and configures medicines to strengthen her body.

Once again, he accidentally picked up a colorless and tasteless poisonous dragon fruit, and Chongkui mixed it in a bun for Tan Jiu to eat.

Poisonous dragon fruit can make people feel swollen and itchy all over the body, and if not treated in time, it will scratch the skin and die of pain.

She got the poison, and naturally she also got the antidote, just to see if there was a way to clean up Tan Jiu.

As a result, he didn't do anything after eating, and even ate ten of her big meat buns!!!

But just because he's okay doesn't mean he didn't find it poisonous.

Outcome...... She was fed poisonous dragon fruit by him, swollen into a pig's head, itching so much that she almost rolled in the pigsty, and he gave her the antidote, which was miserable......

Since then, Chongkui has completely lost the mind to deal with him.

Heaven is evil, but you can still live.

Self-inflicted, pure death!

Chongkui passed by a bamboo forest, by the way, to see if the bamboo shoots came out, and if it rained again, the mushrooms would spring up after the rain.

Our little chrysanthemum finally grew into a sunflower, sprinkling flowers~~