Feng Jiao smiled: "Of course you can eat it." In the future, our good days are still long, so we can naturally eat whatever we want. ”

Her words made everyone present smile on their faces.

Oh, yes.

Together, they will be able to keep those pesky demons out of the spiritual realm. When the time comes, it will not be a good day every day, everyone will be safe, healthy, and eat whatever they want.

After some deliberation, they set the day after tomorrow for the day after all.

Their first stop was the Far South.

In addition to wanting to see the Nine Babies of the Ancient Fierce Beast, Feng Jiao also wanted to see Jiang Qianqian, who was now in charge of the Jiang family with the help of Jiang Nanfeng, and by the way, Jiang Xingliang, who was demented.

When they came to Jiang's house in Vermilion Bird City, they were warmly welcomed by Jiang Qianqian and Jiang Nanfeng.

Even Jiang Xingliang, who was demented, took Jiang Nanfeng's hand and waited here to greet them.

"Daddy, haven't you come yet? Xing'er's legs were numb. Jiang Xingliang, who had a beard, pursed his mouth and complained.

This picture, which originally looked very funny and ridiculous, fell into Jiang Nanfeng's eyes, and only full of distress remained.

"Xing'er wait a little longer, and the distinguished guests will be here soon." He said softly: "After the distinguished guests come, will I accompany Xing'er to eat snacks?" ”

Ahem, he really can't do this to be a father to his father. His father is confused, he can't be confused as a son.

Feng Jiao Ling Yuan and his party came a little earlier than agreed.

They came all the way from Ling'an City, and when they arrived at Jiang's house, it was already afternoon.

Jiang Qianqian arranged accommodation for them. Feng Jiao and the others naturally received her kindness and decided to go to see the Nine Babies of the Fierce Beast tomorrow.

After the dusty guests cleaned up, Feng Jiao suddenly had a whim and wanted to take a look at the immortal peach tree that had left the support of the plant spirit.

Who knows, Jiang Qianqian refused her request with an embarrassed face.

"Miss Fengjiao, that's right, probably that peach tree is also spiritual. After my grandfather became like this, the peach tree was getting worse day by day, and it was about to die at the sight of it. ”

Feng Jiao and Ling Yuan glanced at each other.

The two of them knew that the reason why the old peach tree would wither was because of Jiang Xingliang, and it was clearly because it had left the support of the peach tree's spirit.

Jiang Xingliang, who was demented, took Jiang Nanfeng's hand, and his eyes no longer had the previous calculations, but revealed the naivety and clarity of a child.

"Daddy, the distinguished guests have already arrived, when can Xing'er go for a snack?" Jiang Xingliang took Jiang Nanfeng's hand, chirped, and asked.

Everyone thinks that this kind of Jiang Xingliang is a little less of a philistine and a little more cute than the once powerful and shrewd and calculating head of the Jiang family.

Feng Jiao thought about it, took out a big immortal peach directly from the space and handed it to Jiang Xingliang: "You can take this and eat it." ”

She didn't forget to explain to Jiang Nanfeng and Jiang Qianqian: "I took a few peaches from you before. This is what is grown from the peach pits of those peaches. ”

Jiang Xingliang took the big peach, and almost jumped with joy.