"If you want to follow me, then I'll have to give you a name!" Feng Xiaoyu thought for a while and said.

"Master, I have a name!" The little wolf said anxiously.

"Oh, tell me your name!" Feng Xiaoyu asked with interest.

"Golden Tiger, master, isn't my name nice?" The little wolf reported his name a little bit, and he listened to the feeling of five thunders, a wolf, called the golden tiger for the hair! However, she doesn't plan to change its name, the golden tiger is the golden tiger!

"Pretty good!" Seeing that the little wolf was still waiting for his answer, he said stubbornly.

"Mm-hmm, I think it sounds good, master, my name is what I got from defeating the tiger's head." Little wolf, oh no, it was the golden tiger who said a little snorting.

"Oh, what's going on?" The corners of Feng Xiaoyou's mouth were slightly hooked, and with a smile in his eyes, he asked softly.

Hearing this, Jin Hu suddenly came to his senses, shook his head and said, "The name that Tiger Tou's father originally gave him was Golden Tiger, I thought it sounded very good, so I discussed with it, as long as I defeated it, it had to give me the name." I'm a holy beast, and the tiger head can't beat me, so he obediently gave me his name. From the tone of the golden tiger, its self-satisfaction could be heard, Feng Xiao shook his head a little funny, didn't say more, took a plum spirit fruit out to the golden tiger, and let it enter the spirit beast space.

"Brother Night, shall we go?" Feng Xiaoyu looked sideways at Ye Junyi.

"Wait, eat something first!" As soon as Ye Junyi's voice fell, the drunkard had disappeared in front of the two of them.

"What did he do?" Feng Xiaoyou was a little curious, and he didn't know why the liquor ghost would leave suddenly.

"I'm going hunting, I'll eat some of these days." Ye Junyi said in a deep voice.

"I have Bigu Dan!" Kazeshino said as he took out a milky white porcelain bottle from his storage bag.

"It's unpalatable!" Ye Junyi said with disgust, turned around and went back to the futon!

Feng Xiaoyou took the porcelain bottle and thought about it, and suddenly realized that Ye Junyi didn't seem to like Bigu Dan very much, and he had never seen him eat it once along the way. When I was in the restaurant, I ate a lot of meals containing aura, and people who cultivate immortals have never paid attention to appetite, but I didn't expect him to be a special case. However, Feng Xiaoyou also felt that it was more comfortable to have food in his stomach.

After a while, the drunkard came back with two processed greyhoets.

"Senior drunkard, let me roast it!" Although the drunkard is only Ye Junyi's subordinate, Feng Xiaoyou feels that he should give him enough respect in terms of cultivation or age, so according to the rules of the immortal cultivation world, he calls him a senior. The experience of her previous life has taught her many skills of survival in the wild, and this barbecue game is no problem.

Feng Xiaoyou's hand kept flipping, and as she moved, the goose's skin made a sizzling sound, glowing golden yellow.

A burst of aroma came, and Ye Junyi, who was cultivating, slowly opened his eyes, looking at Feng Xiaoyou, who was smearing the roast chicken not far away, and a faint smile rippled from the corner of his mouth, and the drunkard who was watching forgot to react for a while. You must know that their master has always walked in a cold and cold style, always with a face of a thousand mountains and icebergs, and such a smile is afraid that it has only appeared in infancy.

Seeing that the spirit chicken was almost roasted, Feng Xiaoyou took out a small plate and a small dagger from the storage bag, carefully removed the chicken from the spirit chicken's body, and let the drunkard take it and serve it to Ye Junyi.

"Come here!" Ye Junyi beckoned to Feng Xiaoyou, who was still busy.

"Brother Night, let's eat first! I'm not done here. Feng Xiao said without raising his head.

"Drunkard, here!" Ye Junyi frowned a little unhappily and ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The drunkard received the order in a deep voice, walked up to Feng Xiaoyou, and said respectfully: "Miss Feng, I'll do the rest!" ”

"Good!" Feng Xiaoyou nodded slightly and handed over the dagger in his hand.