Fan Wai - role model
The young man of the Black Dragon Clan felt that his friend could mistakenly think that this woman was the weakness of the black forgiveness, which was obviously the female devil. "The dragon clan has a rule, and the same clan can't fight."
"Oh, that's right, but I didn't mean to kill you." Bai Li's smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and the words he said were naturally not true.
The young man of the Black Dragon Clan breathed a sigh of relief, and then remembered why he was afraid of Bai Li, obviously he was better than her.
When Da Dong saw Bai Li's move, he immediately understood that he had not admitted his mistake, she was Bai Li, the master of the broken mirror who was always unexpected. "Master, I think Miss Bai Li is so handsome, especially the smile on the corner of her mouth."
"Apprentice, for the sake of the teacher, I advise you to talk less." Fu Zi had a headache, although he was dead, he was still very keen on some aspects.
"Why, master!"
--Disciple, don't you see the eyes of the black forgiveness?
"You should not talk much today, just express everything in action." Da Dong is Fu Zi's only disciple, and Fu Zi doesn't want him to follow in his footsteps and set off towards ghosts.
"Master, when will you learn these hexagram techniques, are you sure?" It's just that Da Dong is a straight person.
Fu Zi was discouraged, he wanted to rescue Da Dong, but Da Dong didn't appreciate it, and he wanted to question him, which was simply the following crime. If Da Dong is beaten for a while, he can't be blamed for this incident.
"Da Dong, do you want to learn more about cooking?" Hei Shu asked him, "I remember that there are a lot of rare ingredients in the Moon Corridor, which is the most desirable holy place for people in the Fuyu Continent, if you are interested, I can help you." ”
Fu Zi was not calm when he heard the Moon Corridor, the Moon Corridor is the dream place of every dietitian, and many people thought it was just a legend, but it actually existed. Fu Zi forgot his judgment of Hei Shu and volunteered to enter the Moon Corridor.
"Kuroshu, I don't know if I can ......"
"You teach me how to roast chicken, and I'll give you a chance."
Fu Zi naturally agreed, such a simple thing as roasting chicken in exchange for the opportunity to enter the moon corridor is not a loss, but he is a little curious, is it possible that Hei Shu can't roast chicken, but it doesn't look like it. After all, Da Dong is the next generation of Fuyu people, and he doesn't know much about the magic of the Moon Corridor, he is very excited when he sees Fu Zi, is it really a good place!
The Moon Corridor is known as the dream place of the therapist, all kinds of fantastic things grow in it, and no one knows where the Moon Corridor opens, so people who want to go in and explore it have never been able to get in. In the future, when Fu Zi and Da Dong entered, they found that everything was an illusion, although it was dreamy, it was too dangerous, if they did not have the ability to protect themselves, they would only be eaten. For example, a mushroom that grows very small will grow in size immediately after accidentally stepping on it, and then release poison gas to poison people......
"I didn't mean to kill you." Bai Li smiled gently, and his beautiful face immediately flashed white, "Have you seen this ball?" ”
The young man of the Black Dragon Clan nodded unconsciously, and he saw a hairball in Bai Li's hand.
"I'll send you." Previously, the young man of the Black Dragon Clan was knocked to the ground by Hei Shu, and he didn't get up yet, so it was Bai Li who stood and looked at the young man of the Black Dragon Clan on the ground, and handed him a hairball in a friendly way.
The young man of the Black Dragon Clan took the hairball in a daze, and the hairball suddenly twisted, revealing two rabbit ears, and then Bai Li opened his mouth and said, "Little Crispy bites him." ”
The young man didn't care, how a small furball bit the hard body of the dragon clan, he watched the little furball open its mouth wide, become bigger, bigger, infinitely bigger, and then swallow him in one bite.
"I let you bite him, I didn't let you eat him."
Xiao Crispy lowered his ears, thinking that the bite that Bai Li said was to eat the other party. "Xiao Crispy didn't mean it, Xiao Crispy doesn't have the habit of loving dragons."
"If not, you will eat the one who was killed earlier, and it will be just in time to destroy the corpse." Bai Li pointed to the young man of the Huanglong clan on the ground and said to Xiao Susu.
"Little Crispy doesn't eat dragons."
"You eat him, and I'll play in your belly."
"Xiao Crispy doesn't eat dragons, Xiao Crispy is vegetarian." ”
"Well, I know, I often say I'm a vegetarian." Bai Li waved his hand, expressing his understanding of what Xiao Susu said. "Now you open your mouth, I'm more interested in the world inside you."
Hei Shu saw that Bai Li had solved the trouble, and was about to step forward to take her away, when he saw the picture in front of him, Xiao Susu's mouth opened wide, Bai Li was sucked in at once, and the weird thing was that Xiao Susu also had a full burp.
"Where's Bai Li?" Hei Shu picked up the rabbit ear of the little furball on the ground and asked it sharply.
"In vain they said they were going to go into my stomach and see."
"Put me in too." Hei Shu ordered Xiao Su to do so, but Xiao Su refused him.
"Don't, Little Crispy doesn't like you."
The corners of Heishu's mouth rose, and his eyes contained infinite killing intent, "Your eight eyelashes don't seem to be wanted." Hei Shu held Xiao Su's ears with one hand, and approached Xiao Su's eyes with the other hand, making a gesture to pluck out the eight eyelashes.
Xiao Crispy opened his mouth as soon as he was nervous, and swallowed Hei Shu with a whimper. Fu Zi and Da Dong, who were left in place, couldn't figure out the current situation, why Bai Li and Hei Shu disappeared one by one, didn't they know that this was the territory of the Dragon Clan, and they were very dangerous.
"Master, let's go find the Black Duck Girl and the Lady Lady to help protect us!" Da Dong didn't dare to ask Xuan Xingchen and Yun Jinyu for help, just because they didn't want to help the two lowly people of different races.
"Do you know where they are?" Fu Zi and Da Dong were directly sent to the back kitchen by Bai Li, and they didn't know where the banquet venue was. Later, they followed Heishu out of the back kitchen, and Heishu was fast on his feet, and he left them a street behind him in a few steps.
"But I think it's dangerous here now, too." This place is a small road, and the neighborhood is densely packed, and Da Dong always thought that there would be a demon suddenly coming out.
Little Crispy jumped up in front of them, "You don't have to be afraid, Little Crispy protects you." ”
Da Dong has seen Xiao Su's ability, and he has no doubts about it, Fu Zi feels that Da Dong's courage is too small, he is afraid of the dragon clan, and he wants the dragon clan to protect him, isn't this upside down!
"Master, don't touch Xiao Su, it won't let others ......" Da Dong saw that Fu Zi wanted to hug Xiao Su, but he was swallowed as soon as he touched a hair, "Master, master, Xiao Susu doesn't like others to touch it, otherwise he will be angry." Master, why did you leave me, what is the meaning of my life without you in this huge world. Little crispy, you can eat me too! In the next life, I must be a great monk. ”
Xiao Crispy stared at Da Dong, not understanding what he was talking about, Da Dong reached out and touched Xiao Crispy's body, and Xiao Crispy immediately opened his mouth wide and sucked Da Dong in.
"Hiccup~Hiccup~" Little Crispy's belly was round, and she was full.
The well-fed little crispy flew to a treetop to rest for a while, waiting for Bai Li and them to come out.
Little crispy belly----
What Bai Li saw was black, she lit the white flame to illuminate the front, and a tall tower stood there, eight stories high, with a white jade plaque hanging on the top - Falling Spirit Tower. This is something that Xiao Crispy has no intention of devouring, the reason is simple, it looks good, and there is no one around, so it is a good time to steal. It's not stealing, it's taken openly, but the little crispy is agreed by the people inside.
Pushing open the door of the tower, Bai Li stepped in, and a thin man like a dry corpse suddenly rushed in front of Bai Li, and an old voice came from the entire space, "Who is coming, do you have the determination to enter the tower?" ……”
A long list of questions, Bai Li did not answer, and beat the shriveled man into powder with one punch.
The second layer was filled with noisy sounds, and the chaotic sao disturbed Bai Li's eardrums, and Bai Li snapped his fingers and immediately cleared it.
When Bai Li reached the third layer, Hei Shu had already come to the Falling Spirit Tower. The third layer is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, all kinds of martial arts cheats, this is a cultivator's paradise, for Bai Li is a pile of waste books, a fire. Hei Shu also saw the shriveled man on the first layer, and he asked Hei Shu a bunch of questions, but Hei Shu thought that there were too many problems, and he solved the shriveled man with brute force like Bai Li.
After that, Fu Zi also came to the Falling Spirit Tower, and the shriveled person changed his way: "Who is coming, is the cultivation too high?" ”
The two of them beat him before if they didn't agree with him, and the shriveled man no longer wanted to experience the feeling of turning into ashes. If the intruder's cultivation is low, the shriveled person has his own way to deal with it, and the high cultivation is due to him, and the shriveled person can really only eat the shriveled.
Fu Zi was an ordinary dietetic before he died, and now he is also an ordinary ghost, so Fu Zi replied: "Mortal." ”
The shriveled man carefully confirmed whether this old man deliberately concealed his cultivation, gray hair, gray clothes, simple color scheme, and a pair of black men's boots under his feet were as clean as new, "You lied to me, you are obviously a master." ”
Fu Zi was helpless, he wanted to ask what the judging criteria were, but the shriveled man told him that it was the shoes on his feet that betrayed his cultivation, and ordinary people would have dust on the upper of their shoes when they walked, and Fu Zi's shoes were as clean as new, and they must have used superior spells to drive the clouds.
"I'm a ghost, my shoes look good, and they are often floating." Fu Zi was afraid that people would not believe it, so he turned into a ghost and floated in the air.
The shriveled man sneered, his tone contemptuous, "It turns out to be a ghost clan, and you also want to come to the tower to get the treasure inside?" ”
"How are the ghosts, how are they different."
"Forgive me for being a bad old man, and you can't be famous, Lao Tzu just discriminates against the ghost clan. Yo, I'm angry, just a ghost fire can withstand Lao Tzu...... It's hot, it's hot..."The shriveled man was burned to ashes by Fu Zi's ghost fire.
"I'm just a little ghost clan, I'm really sorry for playing with a little ghost fire." After Fu Zi finished speaking, he marched to the second layer, his face was kind, and the ghost fire in his hand emitted a faint green light.
When Da Dong arrived at the first floor of the Falling Spirit Tower, the shriveled people didn't dare to underestimate the ghost clan, and asked in advance: "What race are you?" ”
"Terran."
The shriveled people were happy, "The human race is good, the dragon race and the ghost race are not easy to mess with these years, and the human race is the weakest." ”
"I, am I really weak?" Da Dong deeply despises himself, and he thinks he is the most powerful before he comes out of Xiangwan Village, but in reality, he always has to hit a few mallets.
The shriveled man held his post, his yellow hand bones gripping a giant scythe, "If you want to get through this building, you must answer me a few questions." ”
"Your scythe is good, it seems that you usually pay attention to maintenance, it is faint and cold, and it shakes the heart." Daddy, the child can actually compose poetry.
The shriveled man put away the giant scythe, "The young man is very knowledgeable, let's go, I'll let you go." ”
"Thank you so much, big brother." Da Dong learned a lot from Fu Zina, including etiquette. Da Dong thought to himself that if the master encountered this situation, he would treat him politely, and the master had always been his role model.
Fu Zi, who is regarded as a role model, is burning down the entire second floor with a ghost fire, and he is helpless, he seems to be unable to do anything meaningful except cooking and setting fires. There is a lot of noise here, Fu Zi can't hear it at all, there is a fog in front of him, it is better to try to set it on fire, anyway, he can't burn to death, just because he is a ghost. Bad joke, hahaha~
When Da Dong entered the second floor, there was also a murmur, "What is your wish?" "Who do you hate the most?" "Who do you most want to kill?" "What's the thing you regret the most?"