Chapter 42: The Abominable Death Demon
I saw that the small tree in front of me was almost as tall as cotton.
At this time, it is no longer a small bean sprout, only two leaves.
At the top of the tree, you can clearly see the young leaves that have just grown.
There are still a few drops of dew hanging on the top of the tree!
As soon as the little sapling saw that Mianmian didn't know him, he immediately cried sadly.
"The master is bad, I don't know Xiaoya. ”
Mianmian only felt a flock of crows flying overhead.
This little girl's brain circuit really can't be seen by ordinary people.
But it seems that this little girl doesn't have a long head?
There is no way, her contract tree has already started to make trouble, and she has to be patient to persuade it.
"Little girl, don't cry, when did I say I don't want you. I'm just amazed at how fast you've grown, is it because of the aura of the crystal before?"
At this time, the little bean sprouts couldn't care about crying, so they quickly wiped away their tears and swayed their bodies, and sure enough, they felt a different feeling from before.
"Did I really grow taller?"
The little bean sprouts screamed happily.
It turns out that growing taller is such a happy thing.
Mianmian looked at the little girl who was crying with joy and couldn't help laughing softly.
This is a cheerful baby tree, and the identification is complete.
Thinking of those eleven crystals, Mianmian was suddenly full of complexity.
"Little bean sprouts, don't worry about your own happiness first, you haven't answered me yet, do you know what kind of crystal it is?"
Xiaoya then remembered the transparent thing, and it tried to recall it in her mind, but her mind was still blank, and she still didn't know anything.
Seeing that she was so depressed, Mianmian couldn't help but comfort it: "It's okay, little girl, you just think about it slowly, don't worry." ”
The aura emitted by those crystals is very suitable for this land of yellow sand.
After thinking about it, she urged her mind to summon her few contract beasts into this space.
Snow Wing had already seen this Ring of the Desolation before, and at this time, when they saw this green mountain field and puddles, they couldn't believe their eyes.
When did this land of yellow sand become like this?
Naturally, Mianmian did not miss the surprise in their eyes.
"How about it? Do you like it here? In the future, you don't have to enter my divine sense, you can just cultivate quietly in this ring, the aura in it is very suitable for the cultivation of your beasts." ”
Before Yan Yi and Xue Yi could speak, the obsidian immediately agreed.
Not to mention anything else, just the fish in the puddle, let it be so worried.
Of course, its coveting nature did not hide from the little butler of this Ring of Desolation.
"Master, this black fox wants to eat silvertail!"
As soon as Xiaoya felt the obsidian thoughts, she immediately complained to Mianmian.
Obsidian: "......!"
Now that everyone has spread out this to talk about it, Mianmian naturally has to show his own attitude.
"Obsidian, it's right that you want to eat fish, but these fish haven't grown up yet, so how can you eat them casually?
Mianmian felt that she couldn't afford to mess with any of her contract beasts and contract trees.
Everyone is more like an uncle than her!
But no matter how much she tried to coax the black fox, she looked unhappy.
Before she could comfort her tsundere beasts, she suddenly heard footsteps outside the door, and she hurriedly dodged and retreated.
Sure enough, as soon as she stood firm, she heard an unfamiliar voice.
"Master, are you there? I'm Qingfeng!"
Huh, isn't Qingfeng the disciple of the Third Master?
She pulled her throat and pretended to be old-fashioned: "Please come in!"
After saying that, Mianmian walked over and took the initiative to open the door.
At this time, it was a bright smiling face that jumped into the eyelids.
"Hello Master!"
Obviously, Mianmian is not as old as him, but he still calls her ancestor with a smile, but his face is still extremely sincere.
"You're Qingfeng, right? Mingyue is your brother?"
Qingfeng didn't expect that Mianmian Shizu still knew about him, so he hurriedly responded with a smile: "Mingyue is the younger brother, how does Shizu know?"
"Guess what! put things on the table!"
Mianmian waved to the breeze and pulled out the table in the room by the way.
Qingfeng didn't expect Mianmian to be so down-to-earth, and her face was a little shy.
"Then the ancestor uses it slowly, Qingfeng still has something, leave first!
Mianmian smiled and thanked him: "Then there will be a labor breeze!"
"Master Ancestor doesn't have to be polite!"
When the breeze went away, Mianmian retracted his gaze.
Unexpectedly, the world is so changeable, she would never have thought that in just one day, she would become the master and ancestor in other people's mouths.
Take things as they come!
Mianmian can even accept that kind of strange thing, and she naturally accepts this thing quickly.
Opening the food box brought by Qingfeng, the plate contained some pastries, some fruits, preserves, and even a piece of roast chicken.
I didn't expect that this Danqi Sect was quite rich in ingredients!
Mianmian was amazed.
As soon as she reached out and took out the roast chicken, a gust of wind suddenly swept past her, her hand was empty, and the roast chicken in her hand was gone!
Hey, what about roast chicken?
Mianmian glanced around, but saw that the dead demon was wearing a big red robe, smiling proudly.
It's her roast chicken that's holding in her hand!
I'll go to your second uncle! This dead demon even has to rob his ancestor's roast chicken! It's too much!
"Luo'er's little great-great-grandson, you are naughty again, you even have to grab your ancestor's roast chicken, why don't you send it to your ancestor quickly!"
Mianmian cleared her throat and smiled smugly.
Hehe, to be the ancestor of this dead demon, this feels like it's very cool!
The corners of His Highness's mouth twitched, and his smile became more and more amiable.
"Since you said that you are the ancestor of this palace, as an elder, are you embarrassed to grab roast chicken with this palace?
Mianmian: "......!"
This is my roast chicken, you eat it, what do I eat?
No, the head can be broken, and the roast chicken can't be counted like this.
"Little great-great-great-disciple, you have said it, I am the ancestor, this tradition of the old and loving the young, we must pass it on! You also said, I am an elder and I am also weak! This roast chicken great-great-grandson is still returned to the ancestor, right?"
His Royal Highness Na Ming Luo took the roast chicken, clicked, and bit a piece.
Well, don't really say it, the taste of this roast chicken is really good, it tastes quite fragrant!
Mian Mian almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.
She hasn't eaten a bite yet, but she was cut off by the dead demon, and now the roast chicken is back to her, and she doesn't want it.
There is his saliva everywhere, can you still eat it?
Cotton and cotton are angry, but she maintains her graceful demeanor.
It is said that women and villains are difficult to raise!
In her opinion, it should have been changed a long time ago, it should be difficult for men and villains to raise!
This dead demon is both a man and a villain, and he has taken everything up.
Mianmian took a long breath and endured the urge to vomit blood in his heart.
smiled: "Since Xiao Zeng's great-grandson likes to eat roast chicken, then the ancestor will give it to you!"
With that, Mianmian picked up a pear and a bunch of grapes from the plate.
I thought: You've already eaten my roast chicken, shouldn't it be my fruit now?
However, she still underestimated the demonic heart of this dead demon of His Highness Hades.
I saw that the dead demon waved his hand, condensing a mysterious power, and the pears and grapes seemed to have been hit by the Dafa of absorbing power, and suddenly ran into the hands of His Highness the Underworld.
I saw that the dead demon was roasting chicken in one hand, grazing grapes and pears in the other, and was eating roast chicken slowly.
"The ancestor is really considerate, he is still so considerate of the little great-great-grandson, even the grapes and pears are ready for the palace, and the palace is not welcome, thank you for the love of the ancestor!"
The demon seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
It took a lot of effort for Mianmian to suppress his desire to beat him.
It's too much!
She didn't bother to look at him, picked up another piece of bread from the plate, and was about to bite with her mouth open, when suddenly, she bit into the empty space again, and bit it on her finger.
The bread actually ran into the hands of the dead demon again.
Mianmian really couldn't bear it anymore, so she turned around and picked up the broom and beat it towards the dead demon.
"Look at me, if I don't beat you to death today, a dead demon, you dare to rob the old lady again and again. ”
The demon had already felt her anger when she turned to pick up the broom, and he pulled open the door and ran out as she struck him.
"Oh no, the master is going to beat someone!
After saying that, the figure of the dead demon running away is gone!
Mianmian looked stupidly at the empty corridor outside, silent.
That dead demon still dares to run away?
Thinking about it like this, Mianmian was very angry.
Hmph, see if she won't peel his demon skin in the future!
Seeing her so vicious, several disciples who ran out when they heard the movement were staring blankly at Mianmian.
Oh my God, what did they miss? How do you feel that the fierce appearance of the master is so terrifying!
As soon as Mianmian came back to his senses, he saw several junior disciples of the Danqi Sect looking at him with fear on their faces.
I knew that my majesty and image were all destroyed in the hands of the dead demon.
She hurriedly raised an extremely kind smile: "It's okay, it's okay, my little great-great-grandson was playing with me just now!"
It's a pity that her self-righteous smile didn't make much of a difference at this time.
When those little disciples thought of Mian Mian's fierce appearance just now, they suddenly became even more frightened.
It's over, this ancestor is too fickle, too terrifying!
This baby is so scared, please be comforted!
But this ancestor has just come, and he doesn't seem to know them, so why don't you walk first?
Those little disciples thought about it, glanced at each other, turned around to each other, and soon ran away without a figure.
"Come back! Listen to me!"
It's a pity that she can't find anything else in response to her except the back like the wind.
She was suddenly dejected!
Alas, it is difficult to be a teacher, and it seems to be even more difficult to be a kind and benevolent ancestor!
Her image has been ruined by the dead demon.
Mianmian closed the door and returned to her Ring of Desolation.
"Master, you are so inferior! You can't even help that human being! Or your little great-great-great-grandson! Master, are you hungry? It seems that I am a little hungry! What should I do? Master, I really want to eat roast chicken!"
The obsidian gloated, and almost rolled on the ground with his stomach in his arms.
They saw it clearly in the Ring of the Desolation just now.
Hehe, the master actually has a nemesis!
Mianmian couldn't bear it: "Shut up, obsidian, do you still want to eat grilled fish?"
Obsidian stopped talking.
How could she meet a fox who wanted to eat grilled fish at any time? Isn't it that foxes like to eat chicken?
Before she could think of a reason, there was a knock on her door.