Yan Xi was very dissatisfied, but now she was just a that was so weak that she was almost pinched to death a second ago.

A that can spit fire, but has a lot of limitations.

I hummed and chirped with Jiang Di, and I always had this expression o( ̄ヘ ̄o#) until the aroma of food appeared in front of me.

After confirming that it was the food that Jiang Di fed, she opened her mouth and ate the piece of chicken that was torn to the right size for her mouth.

I don't know why such a simple cooking method can make a pheasant that looks so ordinary become so tender and juicy, and the elf Yuewu, who doesn't stick to meat, also moved the idea.

The black-robed monk didn't talk nonsense to Jiang Di, and took the knife and pointed it at the pheasant on the ground, which seemed to be fierce but actually had excellent power control, and the mud cracked, revealing the whole chicken inside.

At that time, the aroma spread.

Where would Jiang Di care about other people who had nothing to do with her.

The black-robed friar was the one she took the initiative to hook up with.

A large plate was used to completely peel out the chicken inside, Jiang Di had just cut the whole chicken in half, and the other half immediately disappeared from the plate and appeared in the hands of the black-robed monk.

The black-robed monk took it and began to gnaw directly, his face expressionless, and he couldn't see his expression.

After asking if Yue Yue eats meat or not, Jiang Di fed Yan Xi while intermittently handling half of the chicken on the plate.

When Yan Xi said that his stomach couldn't hold more food, Jiang Di began to eat.

The monk didn't care if the food was poisonous or not, he took the food and ate it directly, he was faintly dissatisfied at that time, and when Jiang Di started to eat, he had already chewed and swallowed the bones of half of his spirit pheasant.

Seeing that Jiang Di didn't eat it first but fed a mouthful of first, Yue Wuzhi was stupid when he was a, he didn't get meat in the first place, and now he didn't eat meat.

Completely forgot how many monks' bodies had been devoured by the trees that housed his undead when he was still trapped in the woods.

Maybe I remember, but I just don't care.

The world says that elves are the kindest, have the purest hearts, and are born with the same power as nature.

The world says that elves are the most noble, does not accept foreigners, and discriminates against other elves who are mixed with other bloodlines.

When the world talks about elves, it's just the world talking.

It's not that the elves say, and the elves don't agree with it.

Elves do consider themselves noble, but they also reject hybrids.

They don't love the living beings of the world as much as some of the gods, and in fact many of them are indifferent to the world.

The elves are also indifferent, the unity within the clan is united, and when it is time to make conflicts, no elf who stands in line has ever relented.

The elves still have a lot of blood on their hands, so how can they be soft when they do something to the outsiders.

Yuewu sometimes forgets how he was exterminated for a while, only remembering that he is the most talented one in the clan, and the clansmen say that as long as he grows up smoothly, he will be the next moon god.

The moon god is always from the elves.

The current moon god is also from the elven race.

But the elves of the moon are not destroyed by the enemies of the moon god and the foreigners who covet the benefits of selling the elves.

It was the moon god who completely wiped out the entire elven race with his own hands.

What a holy white garment.

The elves are a joke, and the moon god is a joke.

The world is also a joke, and some people prefer to listen to jokes and tell jokes, and live themselves as a joke.

Yue Wu let a red fruit hit his forehead, because the flesh of the fruit was very plump, and the skin was very thin, and when he threw it, it burst directly, and the juice exploded, and the red juice fell from his forehead.

The fallen fruit rolled twice more on Yue's green clothes, leaving some dark marks.

The initiator, Yan Xi, chose to turn his back and refused to admit his crime.

After waiting for a while and not hearing any movement, he turned back to look at Yue Wu's expression.

Yue Wu picked up the rotten red fruit from the ground and looked at it carefully, the degree of seriousness was too high, making Yan Xi think that he was going to eat the fruit that had been soiled.

hurriedly exchanged a large pile of red fruits from the mall, and generously shared a plate for his new junior brother.

Those who like red fruits are all her Yan Xi's younger brothers.

The rations of the younger brother must be supplied.

Soon after eating, Yan Xi found that she had regained contact with the system, and under Jiang Di's prompt, she exchanged her points for a lot of things that might be useful for food.

Jiang Di moved out the cauldron in the space, and did not put it in the storage bag, but directly reduced the pot stove to a mini size and put it into an ordinary bag.

The storage space that has been expanded by the monk's means may be restricted at some point.

It's better to carry it around in an ordinary and solid storage tool.

Completely ignoring whether the shrunken pot stove would not be able to get bigger again for some reason, Jiang Di did not have the awareness of this now, and only put some weapons in his hand in a basket with strong self-protection ability, but the appearance was just an ordinary bamboo back basket.

Carrying a basket on his back, he took out a box of about 200 beef patties directly from the space, and when the lid of the box was opened, the beef patties inside were steaming, and the special aroma of boiled meat instantly spread to the periphery.

"Team up with me, these beef patties are yours."

"If you don't have enough food on the road, I'll take care of your food."

This is no less than saying that I am your food.

The black-robed monk did not immediately accept the box of beef patties, but spoke a complete sentence in a hoarse voice.

"Why?" His abilities weren't too strong, and even if she thought he could be a help, there was no need to take out so much food to buy him at the beginning.

And it's easy for her to be targeted.

"This is all the food I can take out at the moment, and now it's all in your custody, I have a lot of food, and I won't go hungry with one bite of it." Jiang Di didn't mind the black-robed monk's words, and briefly stated his conditions.

"What a request."

"I just need a teammate who can't stab me in the back, it's all false to fight side by side or anything, and the one who can give the back to the other person is the real teammate." Jiang Di didn't look around and weighed his strength and was about to rob the food monk, his eyes only fell on the face of the black-robed monk.

The black-robed monk with the hat now had his entire face exposed, and his eyes were inky so dark that he couldn't dissolve.

There are some red lines at the end of the eyes, which looks very demonic.

Those monks were afraid of him, and Jiang Di looked at him straightly, as if he didn't know what it meant to be afraid.

In fact, Jiang Di really didn't feel scared.

She didn't know how many modern performance artists and ancient "guilty people" with tattoos on their faces she had seen, not to mention that the lines on the monk's face were beautiful.

I have to say that the importance of appearance is vividly reflected here.

Although most of the time, Jiang Tu doesn't look at his face very much.

But sometimes after looking at the face, Jiang Di will still provide some preferential treatment to people with good faces.

Otherwise, Jiang Di is also a proper cynical demon king, there are thousands of ways to torture people, and she can extend and expand thousands of ways.

She has done a lot of tricks on people.

It's a little more restrained now, and it's a little less fun.

"My name is Mo Yuan."

"I'm Momian." Jiang Di didn't have any thoughts about the two having the same surname.

Seeing Mo Yuan put away the box of beef patties, he gave up the idea of giving a storage bag to his new teammates.

In fact, there is no problem in walking alone, but it is inevitable that you will not be able to take care of your back at some point, and when you are attacked by the enemy on your back, it is easy to expose your weaknesses in front of an opponent who is bent on killing you.

She revealed that she had a lot of food on her, and she also gained a teammate who felt that she was not very easy and bold.

Loss or not?

Jiang Di felt that it was not a loss.

Even if her cultivation was not as good as any of the monks around her, she could trap most of the monks here with just her spells and formations.

The monks who were lucky enough to survive were only surviving, barely hanging for their lives.

Only let her reap the harvest of her life.

When the time comes, she can drag a long scythe with a long chain on it, a black robe, and a black and white mask with exaggerated patterns on her face.

Cameo as a grim reaper.

It doesn't look like it, just do the same thing.

But don't think about it, you will die yourself.

The black-robed monk Mo is far from having a big heart like Jiang Di, there are not many monks with the surname Mo, and most of the time, the monks he meets outside are the monks from the Mo family.

It's just that he doesn't talk much, and he doesn't know how to ask the names of Mo Mian's parents.

Mo Yuan, who doesn't like to offend others and doesn't like others to offend him, suppressed the doubt in his heart, pulled down his hat, glanced at the monks around him with a cold gaze, and spit out a word.

"Get out."

Staring at him with this disgusting and sticky gaze, don't blame him for digging out those misplaced eyes.

Some people's eyes are for food, and some people's eyes are for people.

There are no friars here, and some monks practice indulgence only in lust, but only in lust.

Most of the monks were not pure-hearted, and some of the monks who were born to be more feminine joined the ranks of those who were incapable or voluntarily or forced, and in such an environment, they could even run a business with a strong reputation.

Mo Yuan couldn't shield his five senses, so he could only listen to the voices of those people expressionlessly.

For not using the little spiritual power that is rarely recovered, the monk who uses the spiritual power to transform himself into a woman's appearance is even more unpleasant.

Actually, I don't pay attention.

This kind of person, this kind of thing, that kind of voice, Mo Yuan felt that it shouldn't exist, it was too unshy and too debauched.

But his spiritual power is limited, and part of it has to keep himself from starving to the point of eating his own flesh, and part of it has to protect himself.

Someone is coveting him.

There are those who covet his body, those who covet his flesh and blood, and those who covet his weapon.

In the past, he killed a few people, which made those monks who did not have the courage to think openly and secretly fear him even more urgently, and also made those monks who thought about him only dare to be presumptuous in their eyes.

The eyes were presumptuous, and the eyes were gouged out......

When Mo Yuan's red eyes began to be abnormal, Jiang Di found out.

"Mo Yuan, what are you going to do?"

"Those people's eyes are in the wrong place, I'm going to gouge them out."

Jiang Di also didn't like those presumptuous and explicit eyes, and felt that they were too sticky.

"Then you go, just wash your hands, let's change places." There are so many monks in this place that it is easy to be surrounded.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, and two people may not be able to defend against this group of people.

The fragment of information he got from the monk before didn't mention the sound and color industry here at all, and Jiang Di didn't know that the monk here would be regardless of the occasion or time-

Mo Yuan didn't use his hands, he directly picked up a branch from the ground, and destroyed the eyes of some disgusting monks with neat movements.

As long as you take the pill, you can still regenerate, but now that you do it, the tyrannical emotions in your heart can be much less.

The red in his eyes gradually faded, Mo Yuan went to the edge of the water source to wash his hands carefully, and also found a kind of spiritual flower soap with a fragrance that can make the complexion fair and silky skin smooth in the storage ring.

When he went back to find Mo Mian, he subconsciously handed over the few pieces of Linghua soap that had not been used and the packaging box.

Jiang Di's expression was a little strange at the time, but he still accepted these boxes of gift soap.

It doesn't matter what it's used for, what material, or what ingredient, is it called soap?

In fact, it's not called Linghua soap, how can the name of something from the hands of a female cultivator be so simple and rude.

It's just that Mo Yuan only remembered that there was a certain spirit flower in it, and by the way, he knew the purpose of that spirit flower.

Jiang Di simply counted his things, and then picked up the basket without fear of trouble, standing a Yan Xi on his shoulder, and a Yue Wu next to him, in fact, there was a courtier in the basket.

It's just that Chao Ji's aura supply is insufficient, and now it is a waste plant, absorbing the aura in the spirit stone in the back basket, and missing the feeling of soaking the branches into the spirit liquid bottle.

Compared to the spirit stone and the spirit liquid, it is simply weak.

What is stored in the spirit stone is not a high-concentration and high-purity aura, it is an impurity itself, and the stored aura is quite limited, it can be said that it is only in the process of the formation of the spirit stone that the aura is absorbed, so that there is a spirit stone.

The Spiritual Liquid is a liquid form of high-purity Reiki, and the quality and content are not to be picked.

The place was changed to the side of the forest, because the monks have a certain psychological shadow on this side, and they are usually reluctant to approach here.

Jiang Di didn't want to spend the night with the sky as the bed, so he picked two trees at the right distance and began to tie the hammock, the hammock was tied very strongly, the space was also large, and some small objects were placed, and a hammock became very comfortable.

"Do you need a hammock?"

Mo Yuan watched Jiang Di install the hammock and arrange the hammock throughout the whole process, and felt that it was too troublesome, so he shook his head.

He couldn't control his appetite anymore, and he couldn't indulge his pleasures anymore.

Even appetite is a kind of enjoyment.

Jiang Di didn't say much, found a cushion and provided it to her only teammate at the moment.

For no other reason, Mo Yuan was too pitiful to sit on the ground like this, and it seemed that she was a little harsh to her teammates.

"Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang, the spiritual realm is about to open, close your eyes and go straight, don't open your eyes."

Jiang Di also noticed it at this time