The little broiler, who was in a depressed mood, heard the sound of the wind, and suddenly a spirit, raised its head and looked at the wind with excitement, and then swooped towards the wind with its fat paws.

"Twitter......twitter"

Host, host......

Feng Xi stretched out his hand to take the small lump of flesh that pounced on him, but he didn't expect that a burning touch hit his hand.

It didn't hurt her, but it made her feel that this small lump of broiler chicken was actually hot and hot, as if it was a fire.

Although this image is really a little strange, however, the wind is also at this moment, with the consciousness that its body is fire.

Feeling the burning sensation in the palm of her hand, looking at the little broiler chicken that was in her palm, 'chirping' and screaming.

Feng Xi sighed secretly, and decided in her heart that her fire beast was just this little flesh **.

"From now on, you will be called Meat."

Actually, she is really incompetent about the name, at first, she wanted to call it a red egg, but its current image does not quite match, and she thinks that it is a lump of meat, and it is easy to call it meat.

Meat??

The little meat that Ben was screaming at suddenly paused, his little head was a little crooked, and the round eyes of the rice grains blinked, as if he was thinking.

I always feel that the name of this 'meat' doesn't seem to be popular, and it doesn't sound good.

However, the way it looked made Feng Xi suddenly feel a little funny.

Who has ever seen a plucked broiler make this expression?

Even a calm person like Feng Xi couldn't help but smile, and couldn't help but reach out and poke its soft and fleshy little body.

"What's wrong? Dislike?? ”

However, at this moment, I felt the change in Feng Xi's heart, and the little broiler chicken on Feng Xi's palm suddenly became more excited than just now.

"Twitter...... Twitter......twitter"

The hosts, loved to love ......

"Okay, just like it, now ......"

'Knock knock ......'

Just as Feng Xi opened his mouth, a sudden sound came.

When I looked around, I saw that under the morning sun, the golden egg seemed to be suddenly a little restless.

When the wind looked over, the golden egg suddenly rolled away.

In the air, the fluctuations that caused the wind and blood to boil were heard again.

What's wrong?

Feng Xi looked at the golden egg that rolled in front of her, and a trace of doubt crossed her starry eyes.

However, at this moment, the baby's voice of Little Black Grass sounded in Feng Xi's mind.

"Master, quickly put away the golden eggs, there are a few nasty breaths approaching."

And the flesh in Feng Xi's hands was also irritable, and in the direction of the imperial city, he kept screaming.

Feng Xi frowned, and suddenly his heart moved, and with a flick of his hand, the golden egg was included in the space.

The figure quickly walked towards a rock in the distance where it could hide, and then the illusionary demon mist mobilized.

Within twenty seconds of the wind being hidden, three black figures and a gorgeously dressed figure rushed into the sky.

"What's going on? How did it suddenly disappear? ”

I saw that the four figures all landed where the wind was just now.

The gorgeously dressed man was the second head of the Qi family, Qi Feng, who was full of dryness at this time.

And the three black-clothed people who followed him were covered one by one, giving people a gloomy feeling.