The moment Yan San was teleported away, he realized that this sixth-level teleportation array was a large embroidered pillow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoExcept for that strong formation, what is this? Thanks to his quick reflexes, otherwise a third-level fire-breathing demonic beast guarding the stone wall would have roasted him with charcoal.

A deep cave, the cultivation on the body of Yan Sangongzi who enters the mortal world will be zero, and if he encounters a mortal who cultivates martial arts, he can directly lie down.

Therefore, despite the difficulties and dangers, when he came out of the cave alive, the nine-thousand-year-old Demon Lord felt tired and hungry for the first time, and then the third prince of the wind god Yan San, the notorious little prince of the demon world, fainted by a small stream in the mortal world.

From time to time, there was a "crackling" sound in his ears, Yan San frowned and slowly opened his eyes, the night breeze carried a fragrance across his handsome face, Yan San, who was already so hungry that his chest was close to his back, sat up suddenly, but an accident happened.

"Ahh Yanyu covered her nose and sat aside, the sharp pain on the bridge of her nose couldn't hide her surprise at this time, "Why are you still alive?" ”

God is pitiful, after the difficult decision to eat the roast chicken first, Yanyu dragged this good-looking man to the river to wash it clean, and was about to use her peach wood sword to cut open his chest and take out the internal organs, never thought that he would be stabbed alive.

Yan San also looked at himself in horror and saw that he had nothing on his body, and there was a wooden sword inserted in his strong chest, after the world whirled, Comrade Yan San fell into a deep coma, until he felt that there was heating on his body and woke up leisurely.

This is a clean and tidy room, at this time Yan San's eyes are confused, an orange oil lamp is lit on the wooden table in front of the window, two wooden chairs, and other than that, the wooden bed where he is lying, nothing else.

Covered with a quilt with white flowers on a blue background, Yan San touched his body with a pale face, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, there were clothes to cover his body, and there was a ball of herbs on his chest, which was faintly cold.

Someone was talking in the next room, and Yan Sanqiang cheered up and pricked up his ears to eavesdrop.

"Little bastard, you've had a wonderful day!" One year long male voice.

"Hehe, thank you for the compliment." A childish girl laughs.

"Little bastard, what am I complimenting you?"

"Hey, hey, because I'm famous." The laughter was thick with stupidity, and as expected, the girl was knocked on the skull.

"Lack of eyes? I mean, why did you stab someone? ”

"Master, isn't this what you gave me?" The girl's voice was extremely aggrieved, and she could hear crying.

"I'm sending you a big man? Am I crazy or are you crazy? ”

"Master, aren't you afraid that I will be hungry and let me bake and eat?"

“……”

“……”

"Little bastard, do you hear my inner monologue?"

"No, oh, oh. Master, I heard it, the apprentice was wrong, and I will never eat dead things casually in the future. ”

"Little bastard, are you stupid? Whoever commits the law of cannibalism will be sent to the guillotine. ”

"Really? The master doesn't say that all beings in the world are equal, I can eat chickens, and of course I can eat people. ”

“……”

“……”

"Little bastard, this is the blood that was spit out for the teacher, you drink it."

"Master, steamed blood is delicious."

"Eat, eat, eat, eat you big-headed ghost, if you eat again, you will be caught up by Wu Lao Er next door, do you want to make the master lose face and can't raise his head in the sect?" After a violent beating, Shannan Zhenren was really about to vomit three liters of blood.

"Huh? The apprentice has no such intention, master, I will definitely add glory to the master in the mid-month competition, and strive for the first. ”

"Okay, I'll believe you again for the teacher, after the man inside wakes up, feed him this."

"Oh little bastard, you also secretly drink this strong herb for healing, do you want to die?" The distant sound floated back, and there was a violent beating outside the door, and then only the wooden door was pushed open with a "squeak", and a little Taoist aunt with a disheveled hair and a blue nose and swollen face came in.

Yan San retracted his eyes and recognized that this person was the little girl who stabbed her by the river, and wanted to teach her a lesson with a spell, but he forgot that he was not as good as a mortal in the mortal world.

"Are you in a hurry?" Holding the medicinal soup, Yanyu looked strangely at the reddened man on the bed.

Putting down the medicinal soup, Yanyu hurriedly took out a night pot from under the bed and held it up in front of Yan San, "Here you go, I see that the senior brothers all use this conveniently." ”

Yan San's handsome face turned from red to green and then to black, and angrily pushed away the night pot and shouted, "I don't need it." "This girl doesn't blame her master for beating her, the whole stupid big sister is like a chicken nest hairstyle, and under the background of the oil lamp, she is as annoying as the rebellious female ghost in the yin.

"Oh, then you get up and drink the medicine." Yanyu put down the night pot and brought the medicinal soup diligently.

Yan Sanzhi frowned, these hands are enough to bury them, take the night pot and then take the medicinal soup, isn't it disgusting.

"Do you want me to feed you?" Yanyu glared at his hand, he had checked it before, and he was not crippled.

"No!" Yan San was a little deflated, I used to hear people in the demon world say that there is a kind of people who are so popular that people don't pay for their lives, but today he has learned it, this girl has this skill, and she can't get angry, she has been innocent all the time, I'm stupid and I'm proud.

Yan San decided to heal his injuries here first, and the next morning, he was still asleep and vigilantly noticed that someone was walking around the house.

Although Xiu Wei was not there, his body had already formed a natural reaction, and the decoction given to him worked very well, and he had now fully recovered his health.

"Who?" Yan San let out a hoarse moan, and the startled smoke and rain hurriedly lay on the side of the bed like a frightened puppy.

"This donor, are you better?"

Last night, when the senior brother came back from going out on errands, I heard that she picked up a defenseless man and pulled her to teach her for a long time, but Yanyu never understood why men and women couldn't kiss each other.

"Even if I can't kiss you, you can't kiss me!" The senior brother just turned 20 years old this year, and was angry with this stupid little junior sister talking nonsense, but this analogy is indeed appropriate, but unfortunately Yanyu does not agree, while the senior brother is flustered, Yanyu "snapped" and kissed the handsome face of the senior brother, and then licked his lips and said, "Senior brother, your face has a smell of earth." ”

As a result, the senior brother walked away in a gloomy manner, and said sadly, "Yanyu, if you dare to do this to other men, I will ignore you again." ”

What is it? So after meditating in the smoke and rain all night, she went straight to Yan San's room, wanting to ask why she carried him back with a slippery face, and was laughed at by the brothers and sisters in the same door.

Yan Sangongzi listened to her with a dark face, his right hand tightly grabbed the clothes on his chest, and his left hand blocked between the two of them and said with anger, "What your senior brother means, let you stay away from me." ”

"How far?" The smoke and rain gestured with his hands, so big? Or is it so big?

"Roll as far as you want!" Yan San gritted his teeth and roared.