【Light the fire, pluck the feathers, and prepare the roasted bird meat ......】

The man's name is Mo Shenge, he is the grandson of the real person in charge, and his cultivation is not bad, and the disciples of the same level call him junior brother. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The info slogan is that this website is the first to be updated today.

Coming behind Xu Xiangnan, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and asked with a smile on his face: "Senior brother, in a few days, Shen Shenjin, the senior brother of Lingyun City, will bring a few junior brothers to challenge the football of Fuxian City, has the senior brother thought of any good strategy?" ”

Xu Xiangnan looked back behind him, saw that it was Mo Shenge, and smiled slightly: "Not yet, wait until he brings those people to think about strategy, junior brother, if there is nothing to do, get up early to exercise, don't waste your homework." ”

"I know Senior Brother, you are even more verbose than my father!" Mo Shenge said very dissatisfied.

Glancing at the disciples who were exercising in the morning, I only felt a burst of irritability, thinking that I hadn't been to the back mountain to play with Yuan Shi Zhenren for a long time, and when I saw that I had nothing to do today, I thought about going there, and waved my hand at Xu Xiangnan and said, "Senior brother, I'll go to the back mountain to see Yuan Shi Zhenren!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he flashed and headed towards the back mountain!

When he came to the back mountain road, he saw that the door of Yun Piaoxue's room was closed, so Mo Shenge went up and knocked on the door and shouted, "Senior Sister Yun, I'm Shen Ge, are you inside?" ”

However, the room was quiet, no one answered him, Mo Shenge called out again, but there was still no sound in the room, thinking that Yun Piaoxue probably cultivated.

Thinking about it, I walked into the back mountain by myself, and I swaggered!

In the back mountain, Feng Yunhuang reviewed the mental method she cultivated yesterday again, and just stopped at this moment, Yun Piaoxue asked her to rest for a while and practice the new mental method.

As a bird, Feng Yunhuang is very bored and wants to play with Yun Piaoxue, but Yun Piaoxue can't understand bird language, it is impossible to write every time, she has to write every conversation, she is also very tired!

Bored, Feng Yunhuang secretly ran out of the back mountain alone, she wanted to see the scenery of the front mountain.

Jumping on the path, I saw a person walking in the direction of the back mountain from a distance, and Feng Yunhuang jumped forward a few more times, and saw the appearance of the comer.

Suddenly, her eyes were heartbroken, her beak opened slightly, and she drooled a little exaggeratedly, only listening to the tone in her mouth: "Wow! Mario Gotze, the god of the drop in my mind, it turns out that he is so beautiful in ancient costumes! No, I'm going to knock him down! ”

Saying this, she also cooperated with the action, only to see her fluttering her little wings and flying towards Mo Shenge, and directly pounced on Mo Shenge's face, and the bird's beak was still rubbing against Mo Shenge's cheek affectionately!

And Mo Shenge was almost overturned by Feng Yunhuang's sudden move, Feng Yunhuang's momentum was so strong that Mo Shenge's face hurt, and his steps took a few steps back.

The view in front of him was blocked, the furry thing was attached to his face, and there was a sharp thing rubbing against his cheek, Mo Shenge angrily took the thing off his face and pinched it in his hand.

"Chirp...... (Be gentle, it hurts me!) Feng Yunhuang, who was pinched and hurt, immediately screamed.

Mo Shenge didn't know that Feng Yunhuang was pinched and hurt before screaming, stared at Feng Yunhuang for a while, and suddenly said in surprise: "It's actually a spirit bird!" I just don't know what kind of spirit bird it is, and its feathers are fiery red. ”

At the same time, the strength of pinching the phoenix loosened, and he knocked on the phoenix carefully, wanting to see what kind of spirit bird she was, but he couldn't see the reason for it.

"It doesn't matter what kind of spirit bird it is, if it can enhance its spiritual power, I'm going to take it and stew it quickly!"

Holding the phoenix, after Mo Shenge said such a sentence, he really turned around and left.

originally wanted to go to the chef of Fuxian City, but he was afraid that the other senior brothers would see it and grab his own food, so he simply took the phoenix and went to the grove on a small mountain.

I picked up a few matches, and some dried leaves, took out the fire, and lit the fire, and after a while, it burned vigorously.

As soon as Feng Yunhuang saw the fire, she knew that Mo Shenge was really going to roast herself, and suddenly she kept struggling, and she was still desperately shouting: "Chirp...... (Stinky boy, hurry up and let my sister go, otherwise curse you to be hit by a car when you go out, choke to death by drinking water, and choke to death while eating...... ）”

(Author: Little Huanghuang, there are no cars on this continent!) Feng Yunhuang: Sister is going to be roasted and say something cool, otherwise you will be cursed together! Author: Then I'll shut up! ）

Feeling that the bird in his hand was struggling violently, Mo Shenge brought her up in front of his eyes, shook it and said: "What is the dead bird called, it's noisy, and then tell me to throw you directly into the fire!" ”

Threat! Definitely a threat!

Feng Yunhuang glared at Mo Shenge angrily, and kept cursing: "Chirp...... (Rub |you|sister|, who looks so much like Mario Gotze, is a big villain who specializes in eating birds, it's an insult to the male god in my mind!) ）”

Mo Shenge couldn't understand the bird's language, but he saw the look of contempt in Feng Yunhuang's eyes, he knew that Feng Yunhuang must be struggling not to bake himself, but the look of contempt in her eyes was the meaning of Shenma, why couldn't he understand it?

But no matter what, I have to eat roast bird meat today, I pinched Feng Yunhuang's body hard, and said viciously: "Dead bird, no matter how you struggle today, I will roast you and eat it, who told you to automatically send it to me to roast!" ”

Feng Yunhuang, who was pinched hard, almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood, this stinky boy is really heavy, does he want to pinch himself to death?

Being pinched like this, Feng Yunhuang temporarily lost the strength to scream, hung his head wiltedly, and suddenly there was a burst of pain on his body, and he tilted his neck to look: "Chirp...... (Muddy egg, pluck my hair, I'm going to peck you to death!) ）”

With an angry roar, Feng Yunhuang pecked Mo Shenge's hand frantically, she pecked very hard, and pecked Mo Shenge's hand open as soon as she pecked it, and suddenly blood came out!

Injured by the phoenix's crazy peck, Mo Shenge let go of the phoenix in pain, and the phoenix immediately flew into the air, glaring at Mo Shenge who was dealing with the wound, and then wanted to fly away, but he didn't expect to be blocked back by an enchantment!

After briefly treating the wound, Mo Shenge looked up at the sky, and suddenly revealed a charming smile: "Dead bird, why don't you fly away?" ”

"Chirp...... (Rub!) How do you set up an enchantment for me to fly? Feng Yunhuang screamed angrily, she was really angry, this bastard actually arranged an enchantment, it seems that he was prepared to break free and fly away!

Dead, one day my sister will make you look good, and you have to change your face, so as not to harm people with Mario Gotze's face all day long! Feng Yunhuang thought indignantly in his heart. (Markor Literature)