After a few more pots of fried small fish, Lu Wentian stopped, just enough to eat, and put the rest into the storage bag first, anyway, it won't be bad if you put it in the storage bag.

When Lu Wentian pulled out Hua Ling and beckoned Xiong Dazhuang to eat, a female monk in a white feather coat came with a swift sword, to be exact, smelling the smell.

It was none other than Song Miaomiao, the chief auctioneer who Lu Wentian had a relationship with in the auction pavilion.

Song Miaomiao, the daughter of Song Yi, one of the four leaders of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, is like a ranger in the world, and likes to fight unevenly.

No, it provoked Nie Xinghai a few days ago, so Nie Xinghai came to the auction pavilion to make trouble, wanting to suppress Song Miaomiao's "arrogance", but he happened to meet a sloppy Taoist, but he was slapped in the face by a sloppy Taoist.

For Song Miaomiao, who has never eaten worldly food, not to mention the fried small fish and Hua Ling that look appetizing, just let her smell the special fragrance of fried small fish and Hua Ling, she can't stand it.

After getting off the flying sword, Song Miaomiao swallowed her saliva first, and then asked embarrassedly: "Fellow Daoist, what kind of food are these two of yours?"

Asking her was to Lu Wentian, but those big sparkling eyes have never left the fried small fish and called Hualing, which is clearly telling Lu Wentian that this girl just wants to eat, you quickly give some to this girl.

"These two things, just smell fragrant, in fact, they are two poisons newly prepared by the master, which cannot be eaten, you see that the poison named 'Hua Ling' looks even more black on the outside, and the toxicity is very great. Hearing Song Miaomiao's question, before Lu Wentian could speak, Xiong Dazhuang opened his mouth angrily, and moved the one called Hua Ling, which was closer to him, into his arms.

Lu Wentian: "......"

Hearing Xiong Dazhuang's nonsense, Song Miaomiao exploded directly, she really took this girl for an idiot, and she saw the Huan Shi you sent to her mouth just now, and now it has become poison?

"Roar!" Xiong Dazhuang roared directly, and then he was about to turn out his body and make a move on Song Miaomiao, wanting to eat Da Zhuang's food, and daring to scold Da Zhuang!

Fortunately, Lu Wentian was quick and stopped the angry Xiong Dazhuang in time, so he didn't let the two fight, both of them were already masters of the Jindan period, because of the food fight?

Stopping Xiong Da Zhuang, Lu Wen Tiancai said to Song Miaomiao: "Fairy Song, just eat in one bite, Da Zhuang has no other meaning, please." ”

As he spoke, Lu Wentian wrapped a few fried small fish in oil paper and handed them to Song Miaomiao.

After Song Miaomiao took the fried small fish, she stared at Lu Wentian in surprise and said, "You know me?"

"Hehe, in the Demon Beast Forest, do you still know Fairy Song?" Lu Wentian replied after a smile.

Song Miaomiao thought about it, but that's right, so she stopped talking, holding the fried fish with both hands, just like Lu Wentian and Xiong Dazhuang, sat on the ground, and ate it.

Looking at Song Miaomiao's eating appearance, Lu Wentianxin said, "This girl has always gobbled up food like this?

At this time, Song Miaomiao's face, mouth, and hands were full of oil, but she ignored it, she still grabbed the fried small fish and sent it to her mouth, there was still a little fairy there, and the whole thing was reincarnated as a starving ghost.

People eat more fragrantly, this sentence is really true, only a moment of effort, Lu Wentian's fried small fish and Hua Ling were wiped out by the three of them, the food for two people was now eaten by three people, although Lu Wentian is not full, but he is also seven or eight points full, so he doesn't plan to do it again, but seeing Xiong Dazhuang and Song Miaomiao's eyes that I still want to eat, I slapped my forehead fiercely.

Iniquity!

Xiong Dazhuang can eat, he can understand, you can eat like this from a girl, isn't it a bit too much?

Although he was extremely speechless, Lu Wentian still took out two phoenix crests from the storage bag and put them on the fire.

When Song Miaomiao eliminated another phoenix crown, she finally stood up satisfied, Song Miaomiao, who Lu Wentian thought should be able to leave when she was full, did not go, but stretched her waist and sat down again.

"Fairy Song, is there anything else?" Seeing that Song Miaomiao had no intention of leaving, Lu Wentian asked.

"Of course there's something, thank you for your delicious hospitality, I don't know what to call you?" Song Miaomiao first thanked Lu Wentian before asking.

"Lu Renjia. Hearing Song Miaomiao ask what he should call himself, Lu Wentian paused, replied, and after speaking, he pulled up Xiong Dazhuang and prepared to leave.

His identity is very sensitive now, you must know that he just brought a mask, which can only hide his appearance, and he doesn't know how to do Taoism or anything, but he won't change, so he doesn't dare to guarantee that Song Miaomiao will find anything after a long time, although the two have only had a relationship.

"Lu Daoyou, please wait, can you let me see your true face?" Song Miaomiao saw that Lu Wentian was leaving, so she hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop Lu Wentian and asked.

Song Miaomiao was still very curious about Lu Wentian, but he was cultivating in the condensation period, but he had a demon general-level demon servant, and most importantly, the food he made was really delicious.

"No, you can't. ”

"Why?"

Why do you say that you are making trouble for yourself? Of course, Lu Wentian would not say that, and paused again before he spoke: "Da Zhuang, let's go." ”

He didn't pay attention to Song Miaomiao, but after greeting Xiong Dazhuang, he directly pulled Xiong Dazhuang's sword and flew into the distance.

"What's the big deal, hum!" Seeing Lu Wentian fly away directly with the sword, Song Miao snorted coldly in anger, and the same sword rose and flew in the opposite direction from when Lu Wentian left.

Lu Wentian felt that it might take ten breaths to fly with Xiong Dazhuang? Xiong Dazhuang shouted that he wanted to go down, which made Lu Wentian very puzzled, and then flew forward for a distance, estimating that Song Miaomiao would not follow, so he lowered the flying sword.

"Da Zhuang, what's wrong with you?" After the two landed, Lu Wentian said with concern.

Lu Wentian didn't react to this question for a long time, this big stupid bear was afraid of heights, and he had never flown before,,,,,,

Demon general, Da Zhuang, you are a demon general! You are afraid of heights? Can you be more strange?

But he has no way for the time being, after all, fear of heights is a mental disorder, and if he wants Xiong Dazhuang to overcome it, he can't be in a hurry, he can only take his time, and the two have to walk again.