Xiao Qiang held his head in both hands, he didn't remember how many times he was beaten, he only felt that the whole person was swollen.

Finally, the other party stopped.

He was so scared that he didn't dare to move.

It seemed like a century had passed, and he finally shivered and lifted the sack that was covered.

The surroundings were empty, and there was still a figure somewhere.

"Help, help......"

He is now out more and less in, and he is really dying.

……

Xiao Feng was in a good mood and got some interest back to the original owner first. Directly killed people, of course it didn't work, it was too cheap for him.

Gollum!

The stomach suddenly screamed.

Only then did she realize that she seemed to have not eaten for two days, and her body was already weak, and if she didn't make up for it well, it was estimated that she would be really weak in the future.

Suddenly, I miss the days when I used to call for wind and rain.

God, you have pity, pity me, a down-and-out little phoenix.

There was a miserable wail, and then a sudden cooing sound was heard not far away.

Seeing an old hen swaying slowly in the sun, her eyes suddenly lit up and she smiled.

"Xiaohua, you are really a blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes."

Whoever she wanted to eat before, they were all grateful to Dade and brought them to her mouth. But now that was no longer the case, she had to hold her breath.

"Little Flower come here."

Hooked his finger at the old hen, and then stared wide.

One second.

Two seconds.

Just when she thought she had failed, the old hen not far away actually swayed towards her.

A burst of ecstasy.

She said that even if her dignified fire phoenix was worn into a human body, she would not be able to handle even an old hen.

The old hen walked up to her lap and didn't move.

"You know each other."

Xiao Feng bent down and grabbed the hen in his hand, ready to go back and roast it to eat.

When I turned around, I was stunned.

I don't know when there was a little radish head behind her, her face was covered with mud, and her two big eyes were flickering, staring straight at her.

Belch......

You can't see all of the little turnips, right?

"Hey, little brother, your mother told you to come home for dinner."

The boy remained motionless, pointing to the hen in her hand, a little shocked, "Can he understand what his sister is saying?" ”

How can a hen understand a person? But just now this sister asked it to come, and it really came.

Xiao Feng: "......"

I really saw it.

"Little brother, what nonsense, in fact, I am the owner of this little flower, I often feed it, and it remembers me, so it came over when it saw me."

Xiao Feng explained seriously.

The little radish head looks like he is seven or eight years old, and it is when he is innocent, and he is very easy to deceive.

The boy blinked, becoming more and more suspicious, "It's not a dog, and I recognize it, it's Aunt Wang's chicken." ”

But he didn't know her, so she wasn't the master.

How can a little kid be so shrewd?

Can't you eat it today?

Xiao Feng looked at the little flower in his hand and licked his lips.

At this time, the boy's stomach also rumbled, and although the sound was not loud, she could still hear it clearly.

My eyes lit up and I had an idea.

"Little brother, you read it wrong, this little flower is really mine. But since we met today is fate, so let's wait for a roast chicken and share a chicken leg with you. ”

The explanation doesn't make sense, it's a direct inducement, and there's nothing wrong with it.

Sure enough, the boy stopped talking.

Xiao Feng smiled.

The boy looked at Xiaohua and his eyes flickered, "Then I want half." ”