Ye Yuxi said coldly: "I won't pursue you about the fire spirit. ”

"Master, you can help me beat him......" The fire spirit chirped as he stood on Ye Yuxi's shoulder.

"Great, girl, you are so kind, the Buddha bless you!"

As soon as the fat man heard that Ye Yuxi was not pursuing it, the stomach that he had been holding immediately stopped hurting, he turned over and jumped up, and raised his hand: "Girl, then I'll go first!" ”

"Stop!"

"I didn't move!"

The fat man's figure stopped suddenly, he already knew that the speed he was most proud of was like a child in front of Ye Yuxi.

"You stole those things!" Ye Yuxi asked in a cold voice.

The fat man stood there, not speaking, and fell into a brief silence in the cave.

Two seconds later, the fat man opened his mouth: "No! "The body suddenly ran to the entrance of the cave, the crime is committed, and if you don't run again, you will be a fool!

The fat man said suddenly, startling Qing'er.

Qing'er was still stunned in place, and Ye Yuxi's body shot out after the fat man.

Poof!

The fat man's nearly 200-pound body was kicked to the ground by Ye Yuxi's heartwarming foot.

"Girl, if you have something to say, say it well." The fat man was lying on the ground, his eyes gurgling.

The short knife in Ye Yuxi's palm swirled, and the knife pointed at the fat man and said, "Where are those things?" ”

"It's not me!" The fat man looked aggrieved, and he almost squeezed out tears.

"Master, master, it's him, I just came home, and I saw him coming out of our house and stealing my spirit grass, I chased him all the way." The fire spirit proudly stood on the shoulders of Ye Yuxi, and could finally help his master.

Ye Yuxi smiled at the corner of his mouth, the killing intent on his body gradually faded, and he glanced at Qing'er beside him: "Tie this guy up." ”

"Okay, miss, hey, little fatty." Qing'er didn't have bad intentions and tied the fat man on the ground to a big tree outside the entrance of the cave.

The fat man has been pointed at by the short knife in Ye Yuxi's hand, and he doesn't dare to make the slightest movement. Let Qing'er tie herself into a dumpling.

Ye Yuxi's tone was cold: "I'll give you another chance, tell where those things are, you can suffer less." ”

When the fat man saw this time, he simply put away the obscenity on his face, and hummed in his mouth: "If you have the ability, you killed the fat man and me, the thing is not here, if you want to kill it, you have to kill it." ”

Ye Yuxi found a flat stone and sat down: "Qing'er, he handed it over to you, our medicinal materials are in his hands." ”

Qing'er glanced at the fat man tied to the tree, and bad water kept bubbling in her stomach: "Miss, can you use any method?" ”

"Whatever you want, I just want the result." Ye Yuxi's tone was flat, and the short knife kept spinning in his palm.

"Okay, little fat man, my sister will make you want to die." As she spoke, Qing'er squatted down in front of the fat man and reached out to untie the fat man's clothes.

The fat man watched Qing'er's movements, and suddenly had a very ominous premonition in his heart.

Qing'er pulled out a few grasses and took off the fat man's shoes.

The grass in his hand kept playing with the fat man's feet.

"Haha, haha, ha...... Hahahaha, no, no, haha, stop, stop. "The fat man could hold back at first, but after a minute he couldn't help it.

Qing'er was having a lot of fun there, and glanced at the fat man who was about to die of laughter: "Hmph, you dare to steal my young lady's things, I'm impatient with you, my aunt and grandmother are going to itch you to death today, see if you say it." ”

"No, no, stop, I—I'm out of breath." The fat man wants to cry without tears in his heart, it's been half an hour, a full half an hour, isn't this little girl tired from squatting on the ground?