When they came, the little chubby mound was still lying on the ground, seemingly asleep. In desperation, Zheng Zixu had no choice but to bring this little thing over. This mountain road is not suitable for wheelchairs, and Zheng Zixu can only carry Mu Cangyun on his back.

Seeing such a thin Zheng Zixu, he couldn't help but carry Mu Cangyun on his back, and Feng Qingge couldn't help frowning: "Okay, okay, I'll carry Mu Cangyun on my back." By the way, there's a wooden face?"

"You said he, wait for us at the bottom of the mountain, and also, Sister Tangyuan, you want a thousand holy fruits, and the wood face has also picked a lot for you, what are you going to do to eat at that time?"

Speaking of which, Feng Qingge's stomach is also hungry, this is still some distance from the way down the mountain, if it goes on like this, when will they be able to eat?

After being hungry for three days, Mu Cangyun also frowned slightly, they were all exhausted.

What I want now is to be able to eat a little bit of food, to be able to eat a little bit of meat.

The hairs on his whole body were about to stand up, and the little chubby dun who was sleeping in a daze was noticed by the three murderous auras at the same time, and under a clever one, he stared at the three people around him with wide eyes, and for a while, it trembled with fright and screamed.

"There's not a lot of meat here, so let's get another one. Rubbing his stomach, Feng Qingge said helplessly.

The poor little chubby dun struggled to jump out of Zheng Zixu's arms and fell into Feng Qingge's arms, it didn't fall into this kid's arms, maybe it would become a dog meat hot pot and be swallowed after a while.

"Whoosh!" the black figure passed quickly, and the running figure swept quickly.

As long as you are in this forest, you don't have to worry about running out of food.

The little fat dun pricked up his ears suddenly, locked on the figure in front of him, his legs stomped up suddenly, and his fat body smashed forward like a missile, but in a few seconds, a pheasant was bitten in its mouth.

As soon as he was put on the ground, the figure of Little Fat Dun disappeared again, but in the blink of an eye, another reindeer was dragged out.

With a mere stick of incense, this little fat dun has caught no less than ten beasts.

", Sister Tangyuan, this puppy is exactly the same as you, and it's too sensitive to food!" couldn't help waiting, Zheng Zixu's eyes were about to fall to the ground.

Without exception, Feng Qingge has already been prepared, and the burning stick comes in handy at this time, there are more than a dozen demonic beasts hanging in a row, set up with tree trunks, effortlessly, and it is very convenient to turn, that is, the firewood is a long row, which looks a little unpleasant.

"How can this be reasonable, how can this be reasonable, I was also the best person in the past, and today I have become a burning stick, hanging barbecue things, and holding these beasts, ahhhhh......h

The delicacies made from the Wind Light Singer were delicious even with a little salt, but they were only half-full, because all the other delicacies fell into the stomach of Little Fat Dun. Its round belly stood upright, and its limbs rolled into the arms of Feng Qingge, found a comfortable position, and slept satisfied.

"Let me kill this dog that can't be fed!" The thigh meat that was finally obtained was killed by Little Fat Dun in one go, Zheng Zixu couldn't wait to tear this little Fat Dun apart directly, and really wanted to use a knife to cut Little Fat Dun's belly to see what it was made of and why it was so edible.

The Xuemu Mountain, which was close at hand, had no way to pass it, so he could only take a look at the mountain range with regret, turn around and leave.

Ling Fei, the eagle under the mountain, had been waiting for a long time, and a three-star spirit beast snow fox trapped in an iron cage was anxiously hitting the cage, but he couldn't get out. The guards on both sides were standing, but they were not as good as the elite guards, waiting for Mu Cangyun weakly.

"Your Highness. Seeing that Mu Cangyun was fine, Ying Lingfei breathed a sigh of relief, let go of his steps and pointed to the snow fox in the cage, and said in a low voice: "This is the three-star spirit beast that I just captured, the snow fox." Wind light song, this is your thousand holy fruits. ”

The guards on both sides immediately cheered up, and one of them took out the basket, and the full thousand holy fruits were stuffed into a whole basket, and Feng Qingge smiled even more, touching these fruits with laughter.

Okay, it's complete, all the medicinal materials you want have been completely prepared, the Thousand Holy Fruits, her favorite Tongzi Fruit has also been found, after going back to the torment, the impurities in the body will be discharged, and she will be able to accept the thunder and lightning!

"Thank you so much, Wood Face!" If it weren't for the fact that men and women couldn't kiss each other, Feng Qingge would have kissed Ying Lingfei a long time ago, and she was more excited than anyone else when the last medicinal herbs were gathered. Pick up the Thousand Holy Fruit and go, this is a great opportunity, you must go back quickly!

"Wind light song, feed ......" Seeing that the stupid woman was smiling from ear to ear, Mu Cangyun couldn't cry or laugh, it seems that this girl really needs a thousand holy fruits, he knew this, he opened the medicinal herb library of the mansion and let this girl choose.

I wanted to take this opportunity to learn more about her, but this happened, Mu Cangyun just closed his eyes slightly, and said indifferently: "Go back, send this three-star spirit beast to the palace, just say...... I was unwell, I was chased and injured, and I needed to recuperate at home. ”

"Yes!" The guards on both sides pricked up their ears, and saw that Mu Cangyun was wearing the clothes of Feng Qingge, and they could vaguely see the bloodstains behind him, and they knew that the God of War was being pursued again. Over the years, there have been countless people who want to kill Mu Cangyun, and as long as he goes out, there will be accidents, which seems to be true.

It's just that if you want to kill this god of war, no one has been able to do it so far.

"Developed, developed!" kissed the Thousand Holy Fruit fiercely, Feng Qingge didn't bother to care about everyone's eyes, she held the Thousand Holy Fruits, and rushed directly into the mansion through the front door, dancing like a madman.

The guards who were standing were even more dumbfounded, looking at the people who ran into the Wind Mansion in surprise, and looked at each other a little depressedly, this eldest lady's madness is afraid that it has attacked again, right?

"Miss, you ......" Cui Chun was even more startled, looking at Feng Qingge holding the package in one hand and the back basket in the other, she didn't reflect for a long time. went to Fengchi Mountain, and rolled in the cave again, and the wind song was only simple and clear. Riding back from Fengchi Mountain, she looked a little embarrassed with sweat stains all over her body.

However, the pair of shining eyes were bright, put down the things in his hand, Feng Qingge picked up the basin, and quickly put the herbs into the basin.

According to her original memory, she picked out the herbs, threw in a few Thousand Holy Fruits, and went to the kitchen again without waiting for Cuichun to reflect. Fortunately, it was the afternoon time, and the chef was already resting and was not inside.

The herbs were boiled with charcoal, and the wind sang softly and kept adding to the fire, and the boiling herbs were burned to the boiling hot, constantly surging. However, the strange thing is that so many herbs are fused together, but there is no unpleasant herbal smell, but a trace of fresh fragrance.

This book is derived from reading the rim