Chapter 125: Secret Realm Eight

"Hahahaha, grandma's, such a careful plan, I don't believe that jute can't get into our pockets in those days!"

Li Tianjue looked up to the sky and laughed happily, Jia Zheng couldn't help frowning when he saw him like this, and secretly stayed away from him.

"Hey, what a pleasure! I think we will be able to be with you, Huang Ying feels that I am really fortunate to have three lives, I think a few of us will be able to enter the finals smoothly, and you will have to be merciful to my subordinates at that time! ”

After solving the current problem, the atmosphere in the ten-person room has rarely become much more relaxed and pleasant, and Huang Ying has returned to his original chattering appearance.

Li Yue'e looked at her appearance and smiled dotingly at her.

"You, you, why are you always playing childish, you usually follow us, and we are like this in front of everyone today?"

Her voice was soft, Huang Ying couldn't help but take a breath out of her mouth after hearing it, the two cheeks looked round, and she looked a little cute.

"Senior sister, look at you, why do you always care about me and me! Even the master has no problem with me like this.! ”

The two of them are from the same door, they are real sisters, and at this time, everyone's atmosphere eased, and the two of them also returned to their previous state of getting along.

"Alas, Senior Sister Tan, which bee disciple are you, why haven't I seen it before?"

Li Tian leaned towards Tan Qingyue with a dead face, and Tan Qingyue stepped back with a disgusted face.

Gong Changdao smirked, and the silly smile was obviously a silly son from a big family.

Yi Ranchen and he are both disciples of the family, so naturally they took the initiative to greet him and chat.

Wu Suyou watched everyone gradually get acquainted, and his mood was rarely a little relaxed.

There is still an hour before they all set off, and everyone's mood is not so nervous, and what they do next is meaningful.

There was still an hour before it was dark, and they could do as they had planned.

Unlike other tiger monsters, they prefer to live alone, and they prefer to live together in groups to form a large population.

Other monsters like to lie in the day and come out at night, but he is the opposite, preferring to hunt during the day and sleep at night.

Wu Suyou didn't have the heart to talk to other people, so he meditated directly to cultivate his mind.

Jia Zheng, who was old-fashioned and serious on the side, no one talked to him because of personality problems, he watched Wu Suyou meditate, and suddenly followed the inspiration to meditate and cultivate.

Wei Hong watched that they all had their own things to do, and he didn't have anything to do, and he didn't want to do it, and no one took the initiative to chat with him.

So he didn't know where to dig out a bag of melon seeds, and began to clatter the melon seeds.

Jia Zheng was distracted by the sound of clattering melon seeds, he opened his eyes, and his two pairs of eyes stared straight at Wei Hong's back.

Finally, there is a strong and burning gaze that no one can easily ignore.

Wei Hong turned his head a little stiffly, and in the face of Jia Zheng's almost murderous gaze, he trembled and took out a handful of melon seeds from his hand and handed it to him.

"Senior Brother Jia, do you want to eat it too?"

I can't bear to look at it directly, but I am obviously a monk but I learn from those mortal women, and I can't bear to look at them.

Give him a pot of tea, does he still have to talk to others about what parents are short and gossip about?

Wei Hong's hand was handed over so straight, but the person opposite did not answer, and after a long time, it was inevitable that he would be a little embarrassed.

Wei Hong cleared his throat and said cautiously, "Teacher... Brother? ”

"Humph!" Jia Zheng snorted coldly.

"As a monk, you should learn to cut off grains from the day you draw qi into your body, the monk's body is the cleanest, and you are not afraid of polluting your body if you eat these things?"

Wei Hong silently withdrew the melon seeds, turned back and didn't dare to speak, looking like a mouse cub who had been found stealing food from the back.

It looked strange and pitiful, Jia Zheng looked at his appearance, and suddenly felt a little panicked in his heart.

Did you go too far?

No way... Is a big man so fragile?

Jia Zheng, for the first time in his life, felt ashamed of his actions, and from a certain point of view, Wei Hong is also a talent.

"Ahem, Wei Hong, if you're hungry, I have Bigu Dan here."

Jia Zheng's voice was very small, almost so small that people couldn't hear it, he looked extremely unnatural, took out a bottle of Bigu Dan from his arms, stood up and walked towards Wei Hong, just wanted to hand it to him.

found that Wei Hong was holding a piece of white rice cake in his hand, and he was secretly nibbling there in small bites.

Jia Zheng was stunned when he saw this, his face changed from blue to white, from white to red, and the colors were very exciting.

Wei Hong shook violently, how to eat a rice cake by himself, there would be a feeling of being targeted by a monster.

He twisted his head stiffly, and he could even feel the clicking sound of his neck, which was so clear that even every byte was clear.

Is your neck rusty?

Wei Hong is also a talent in this short period of time, and he can still wander to think about other things.

"Huh... Ha, senior brother, didn't you eat it, why did you come here? ”

Wei Hong's voice was weak, this Jia Zheng himself didn't eat melon seeds, what else did he want to do?

Wei Hong's eyes moved downward, and when he saw the Bigu Dan he was holding in his hand, he instantly came to his senses.

"Senior brother, are you hungry? It's also time that it's been so long, don't you also think that this Bigu Dan is unpalatable to death, it's not something to eat personally, come on, I have delicious food here! ”

Finish talking about her

He took out a pile of food from the storage bag and filled himself around, and Jia Zheng didn't know how to put his feet for a while.

"Oops! Senior brother, look at you, your little face is hungry and green, try this osmanthus cake, this is what I bought after going to Yipin Xianpai for a long time. ”

Wei Hong took out a tight small paper bag wrapped in kraft paper from a pile of food and handed it to him with a smile.

Jia Zheng looked at the man sitting on the ground with a smile on his face, and he felt that his palms were a little itchy.

I really want to...

I want to slap him to the ground with one palm, but I can't pick him off!

Obviously he is a monk, but he doesn't even realize it, and he can't help but eat fireworks, how to become an excellent monk!

Had all the basic lessons of his monks been in vain?

Don't you know that all grains are poisonous? The impurities formed by the food you eat are not good for cultivation at all.

It is because of this that there is the appearance of Bigudan, which can curb the appetite and not feel hungry.

This kind of thing is the food of the monks, not the various kinds of food that surrounds him Wei Hong.

"Wei Hong, what else do you have in your head besides eating?"

Jia Zheng's voice gritted his teeth, but Wei Hong was at a loss, what happened to this ancestor?

I provoked him by eating melon seeds once, but then didn't he change to eating something else, why did he have such a big opinion of himself, can't he even eat something?

Wei Hong also began to feel aggrieved in his heart, how to say that he was also a tenth-level cultivator of Qi cultivation, but he was only one level lower than him, why did he bully himself so much!