Chapter 134: Spicy Chicken = Drama Spirit

He Chuan's bed clutched his chest and squatted down.

But He Chuan, who was clutched to the bed, instantly felt that his body fell into a softness.

He Chuan: ???

A series of question marks flashed in his mind, and He Chuan soon found a small spot on his bed that had begun to become red and swollen.

Moreover, there was still a residual oil stain on the small spot that had gradually begun to become red and swollen.

When he noticed this, He Chuan also understood in an instant.

The process should look like this.

Spicy Chicken walked to his bed, and then his bed accidentally raised his head, and was suddenly startled by the big head of Spicy Chicken.

And then...... The flesh she was holding on to the chopsticks shook suddenly, and then a drop of hot grease shook off.

The next thing is already obvious.

Holding back his smile, He Chuan was speechless at the same time, and at the same time, he also injected a little energy into his bed for repairing his body.

His bed is so good, He Chuan still doesn't want her to leave a scar, at least, there can't be a scar on his bed.

Therefore, when He Chuan injected some energy into his bed, He Chuan's bed also instantly felt that the pain in his body disappeared.

After suddenly feeling this, He Chuan's bed immediately let go of his hand, and then set his eyes on the place where he had felt pain before.

At this time, the place where she had been burned by the oil before and had begun to become red and swollen was no longer any different from the surrounding skin.

That's the power of energy.

People who have not cultivated will not understand at all how much energy has a role in a person's body.

Just like He Chuan's bed, when he saw this scene, his eyes widened instantly.

However, after all, she had lived in a world with monks, so she also knew something about monks.

Therefore, after being slightly stunned, He Chuan's bed suddenly thanked He Chuan with a grateful face.

Ignoring his bed's thanks to himself, He Chuan's eyes were looking at the spicy chicken who was standing aside with a confused face.

Spicy Chicken actually didn't understand what had just happened, and he was still thinking about getting He Chuan's attention, and then called him to eat it together.

And when he saw He Chuan's eyes on him, a trace of expectation suddenly appeared in the eyes of the spicy chicken.

He understood that as long as He Chuan's eyes were on him, it meant that He Chuan had noticed him.

As long as He Chuan notices him, there will be nature to eat.

Thinking so in his heart, a trace of longing suddenly appeared in the eyes of the spicy chicken.

He wants to eat it too!

However, Spicy Chicken really didn't expect what his actions just now brought to He Chuan.

Glancing at the spicy chicken with longing on his face at this time, He Chuan hesitated a little in his heart, and soon strengthened the idea in his heart.

"Spicy Chicken, you help me get back the natural treasure in XX place."

After passing the location of a natural treasure to the spicy chicken with his spiritual power, He Chuan no longer cared about the spicy chicken that was already stunned on the side, but continued to lie on the bed and enjoy it.

He Chuan's idea is actually very simple.

The cultivation of spicy chicken was low before, so raise the cultivation of spicy chicken a little higher.

And now, if my bed is low, I will naturally raise the cultivation of my bed a little higher.

As for grabbing the treasures of heaven and earth like you do with spicy chicken?

He Chuan said he was reluctant to go.

Since He Chuan himself is unwilling to go, he can only find out the location of those natural treasures and let the spicy chicken go.

After He Chuan finished speaking, he began to enjoy the food under the service of the bed.

But at this time, the spicy chicken looked at He Chuan's face with grievances.

Have you forgotten your old love when you have a new love?

Do you remember that when it was only me before, you called everyone Britney......

At this time, the mood of spicy chicken is extremely complicated.

But because the brain capacity of spicy chicken is really touching, what he thinks is complicated is actually very simple.

Why don't you shout that you're eating?

Why?

Why???

If you don't shout that you eat, you don't even call yourself to fly spicy and go to other places to get heavenly treasures?

Spicy Chicken couldn't figure it out, but he didn't dare not listen to He Chuan's orders.

Therefore, after inking for a while, seeing that He Chuan did not invite him to eat, the spicy chicken suddenly rolled his eyes.

"Whoosh~~~"

There was a sound of breaking the air in his ears, and the spicy chicken with a skewer of barbecue in his mouth instantly rose to the sky.

Looking at the spicy chicken that flew away in an instant with a skewer of barbecue in his mouth, He Chuan opened his mouth, and soon ate a piece of barbecue meat sent from his bed.

It's so fragrant.

No matter how the spicy chicken flew in the air and ate the skewer of barbecue, anyway, when the spicy chicken came back, the skewer of barbecue was gone, replaced by a thick bamboo shoot.

The bamboo shoots are large and white, as if they were carved from a fine piece of white jade.

And when the spicy chicken came back here with bamboo shoots in his mouth, He Chuan also ate the last piece of barbecue on the barbecue grill.

"Knock~~~"

With a loud bang, the spicy chicken fell to the ground, and He Chuan's eyes were instantly placed on the bamboo shoot.

This bamboo shoot is a natural treasure discovered by He Chuan before, and He Chuan did not expect that this natural treasure, which is not too good, will come in handy today.

Therefore, when this bamboo shoot was first discovered, He Chuan just glanced at it.

But just now, after the idea of improving his cultivation for his own bed appeared in his heart, He Chuan remembered this bamboo shoot.

He Chuan still remembers that bamboo shoots are very delicious when fried and eaten.

This time, He Chuan didn't want to simply and rudely improve the cultivation of his bed, his idea was to eat his bed to become a powerful monk with food.

This can be regarded as an attempt by He Chuan.

After all, it would be great if you could solve this problem by eating.

My bed is a special chef, hey, if I don't take advantage of the time to let her improve her cultivation, wouldn't it be too sorry for myself?

Thoughts flashed in his heart, and after He Chuan glanced at the bamboo shoot that looked like white jade, his spiritual power was also released instantly.

He Chuan remembered that he once ate a dish, and he still remembers the taste of that dish.

After releasing his spiritual power to search for a while, He Chuan finally raised his eyebrows and found what he was looking for.

A moment later, a big dog shivering all over his body appeared in front of Spicy Chicken.

Glancing at the shivering big dog in front of him, Spicy Chicken quickly lost interest in this dog, it was too small.

Spicy chicken dislikes dogs, but He Chuan doesn't dislike them.

Not only that, He Chuan is also very optimistic about this dog.