Immediately afterwards, an ugly rooster voice sounded: "Hey, dead woman, can you go faster." What if the place where we stayed at night was preempted by someone else. You can't let Uncle Ben sleep in the wild, right?! ”

With that unpleasant sound, a little old man with yellow and little hair, barely curled in a small bun, with a few sparse handfuls of burnt yellow goatee, and a roe deer, unattractive little old man, came out of the grass, and behind him was a stout woman.

Seeing someone standing in front of the entrance of the cave from afar, the little old man kicked the woman behind him: "It's all your fault, you idiot, so that we don't even have a place to live tonight!" ”

As he spoke, the old man raised his head and looked towards Feng Jiao.

Seeing that the person standing at the entrance of the cave seemed to be a little girl, and that he was alone, his eyes couldn't help but light up. Walked over that direction with his feet raised.

The woman was kicked hard by the little old man, and without speaking, she lowered her head without saying a word, followed the old man, and continued to walk forward.

When Feng Jiao saw the face of the woman who was following the old man clearly, she couldn't help but be taken aback: "Cuifang?!" How did you end up here?! ”

Finding that the girl standing at the entrance of the cave seemed to know Cuifang, Huang Gaode raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Feng Jiao thoughtfully: "Oh, you are the Feng Jiao that this ugly woman said, right?" ”

Huang Gaode said as he walked towards Feng Jiao, not forgetting to look at her from head to toe.

Looking at the girl with apricot eyes and willow eyebrows, gorgeous and delicate, like a peach in three springs, Huang Gaode's eyes flashed with amazement, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva secretly.

Tsk, this fifteen or sixteen-year-old, flower-like girl is good!

It's much better than the black ugly woman named Cuifang.

found that the cultivation of the little girl named Feng Jiao was not high, and Huang Gaode's eyes full of evil spirit became even more unscrupulous.

"Tut, little beauty, uncle sees that your cultivation is not high. Walking alone in this black pine forest, it is not good in case you meet bad people. It's better to do this, you can follow Uncle Ben in the future. You don't need to do anything else, as long as you take good care of Uncle Ben, Uncle Ben will ensure that you are safe and secure in this black pine forest, and you will have no worries about food and clothing......"

Speaking of this, Huang Gaode couldn't help but let out an exclamation: "Ah! ”

With a blood line rushing out, Huang Gaode actually fell in a pool of blood with his head in a different place, and soon turned into a weasel corpse.

Retracting its little paws, the black cat returned to Feng Jiao's shoulder like a black lightning, lazy and calm, as if nothing had happened just now. However, his emerald eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced coldly at the corpse of the weasel lying in a pool of blood.

This old yellow guy dared to look at his little cook with such frivolous eyes, and he was ashamed to ask the little cook to serve him, which was like eating the bear's heart and leopard gall!

Could it be that he, the only Immortal Emperor in the entire spiritual realm, is just an ornament?!

If he didn't teach the old yellow man a lesson, he wouldn't be able to resist the delicious dishes that the little cook cooked for him.