"Go to my grandfather's place in Dahongyuan tonight, he wants to pick up the wind and wash the dust for us, and by the way, thank you for the treasures you provided when I broke through." The absurdity arrived, bringing the news.

That night, Feng Yin, Jiucai, Tang Yi, and Xiao Waibao arrived at Dahongyuan, where the village chief lived.

This is the central open area of Honghuang Village, the road outside the door leads directly to every household, and the village chief held a banquet tonight, and many villagers came.

"Oh my mother......" Jiucai was so frightened that she almost swallowed her tongue when she saw the amazing scene.

Not far away, a seven or eight-year-old child carried a small mountain of meat, and the ground shook with each step, at least several thousand catties, and he wiped his sweat and turned back like a jump.

On the other side, a village woman was carrying a kitchen knife, and was gesturing with a three-headed lion with a strong breath, the lion's roar shook the sky, and she struggled with all her strength at this time, but was picked up by the village woman and knocked down a bluestone brick, smashing it into a mess.

A little farther away, a head of the earth dragon more than ten zhang high wailed, the release of the qi machine made Feng Yin feel terrible, it was actually a beast king comparable to the realm of fate, at this time its situation was very bad, the village chief's daughter-in-law personally operated the knife, in front of everyone's eyes to pick the skin and cramps, put it in the spring water to wash, this pathetic beast king was finally reduced to a table of ingredients.

"God... What kind of monster is this..."Jiucai felt a daze in front of him, there were only a hundred or so people in the village, and any person who jumped out had unimaginable power, and it suspected that he had entered the wolf's den.

At this time, Feng Yin was also shocked, eating the beast king suddenly, the foundation of this group of people has to be so solid, and the cultivation of the Honghuang Dynasty is growing by eating meat and hunting.

Inadvertently, an old woman who looked to be forty or fifty years old patted Feng Yin's shoulder, staring at Jiucai with a beast bone hammer in her hand, and asked Feng Yin: "A few days ago, we caught a Chiyan Peng, which is much more powerful than your mount, why don't you give it to you as a mount and slaughter it." ”

Jiucai was so frightened that she ran away, hugging Tang Yi desperately and not letting go, so frightened that her heart jumped.

After hearing Feng Yin's refusal, the old woman shook her head in a little disappointment, and before leaving, she didn't forget to look at Jiucai, and muttered, "I haven't eaten it yet..."

The old woman who cuts meat is in the late life, the woman who chooses vegetables is in the middle of life, and the people in the Qianyuan realm can only run errands... God knows, how determined and bold Jiucai has to be to dare to stay here forever.

Seeing Jiucai's legs and stomach trembling, Tang Yi suddenly smiled immeasurably, and said: "You are a divine bird under my seat, at least you are also a god, why are you so useless, warn you, you will be so scared that you will pee your pants and don't drip on me." ”

"Damn, let a bunch of guys who want to eat you worry, you're not afraid!" Jiucai was frightened, and turned into a palm-sized cyan spirit magpie, hanging on Tang Yi's body and couldn't live or die.

In the end, more than a dozen jars of wine were served, the village chief was arrogant, and the heirs were arrogant, and more than a dozen people were ****, sitting on the ground with Feng Yin, eating meat and drinking in large gulps.

"This friend is unfathomable, he should be in the realm of Zhou Tian." After a few rounds of drinking, the village chief squinted at Tang Yi arrogantly, feeling that this black-faced man was very unusual.

Tang Yi generously admitted, and was not pretentious, drank heartily, and mingled with everyone after a while.

"Why is his face so dark?" Someone whispered, "It's all powerful, and it's still so dark?" ”

Tang Yi glared: "What black?" This is called health, do you understand the masculine complexion?! ”

"We're the healthy complexion, you that... Forget it, let's not talk about it. He pouted disdainfully, and showed off his bronzed skin and muscles.

"You're healthy, I'm healthier, the darker it is, the better you understand...... Don't you hack me, you make it clear to me! Tang Yi was anxious, and his face was red and he argued that he was not black.

"You're so dark," the Nine Colors said.

At this point, Tang Yi has a new nickname - the black-faced man.

After half drinking, Jiucai quietly came to Feng Yin's side and whispered to him for a while, and the latter's face was strange: "Isn't this okay?" ”

"The old boy is also a responsible person, it's okay, I'll take care of it." The thump of the nine-colored chest.

Feng Yin nodded a little hesitantly, and then whispered to the absurdity for a while, the latter laughed, said that it was no problem, and then ran away.

After a while, he came back and said that the matter was done, and the three of them laughed.

"How about it, come with me to the Eastern Regions after a while?" Feng Yin invited.

"Don't, I don't know you yet, although we have some ability, but it's not as big as you, go back and wait for me to prepare everything, bring the wine king and Baihua to see you again."

"In this case, then do me a favor and take care of the little crying bag more, she is shy and doesn't know how to get along with people, you have to bother." Feng Yin pointed to the little crying bag, who was curled up in the corner and sipping wine, his face was flushed, but he looked very happy.

"No problem."

The atmosphere of the wine field is lively, the people of the village are simple, and there are no crooked ideas in their hearts.

In the end, it was the old village chief who gave his strength, and Shengsheng drank a great power down, he was full of wine, stood up slowly, laughed and patted Tang Yi's shoulder, and finally waved his hand: "Go, send the black-faced man into the cave room!" ”

I don't know if I drank too much or was too shy, anyway, after Jiucai said something in her ear, her face was always like a red apple, she pinched her hands and was coquettish, and finally nodded lightly.

Surrounded by a group of people, Xiao Waibao helped Tang Yi back to the room, and the candles in the house were quickly extinguished.

"At most, the medicinal effect of a stick of incense will come." The absurd expression was funny, looking at the direction in which the little crying bag left.

"How many did you put?" Jiucai came up and looked like gossip.

"At the beginning, the amount I put was able to suffocate an earth dragon, but considering that he is powerful, I added a lot, so much at least the beast circle in the village can riot."

"Good buddy, it's all up to you this time." Jiucai was greatly appreciated.

Early the next morning, Tang Yi rushed out wrapped in a quilt, found a big hammer out of nowhere, and walked around angrily.

He quickly found Feng Yin, looked indignant, and said angrily: "Who gave me the medicine?!" ”

"What medicine?" Feng Yin pretended not to know.

"Don't pretend to be confused with my understanding, make it clear to me today, or this matter will not be over!" Tang Yi's eyes erupted fire, looking for birds everywhere: "Where is the bastard Jiucai?!" ”

"Left early this morning, saying they were waiting for us at the front." Feng Yin's "innocent" expression, his expression was very convincing.

"Kill!" He rushed out of the smoke and disappeared in a few moments.

"Hey! Your clothes..."Feng Yin shouted, and finally couldn't help it, laughing.

Jiucai cautiously poked her head out from a distance: "Let's go away." ”

"Keep up, or he'll have to come back later."

In the end, Feng Yin said goodbye to the village chief and the absurdity, and the group embarked on the journey back.

"This group of guys, the old ones don't look like the old ones, the small ones don't look like the small ones, it's really interesting." Arabic laughed.

"Xianggong ......"

The little crying bag Peng Nianlian walked out of the door and looked in the direction of Tang Yi's departure, her watery eyes full of anticipation.

(End of chapter)