Chapter 25: Dad, It's She, Bullying Me! 1

When the egret pushed Nan Xuanyu into the tree hole, Dugu Seventeen thought about keeping up.

The huge tree hole became a little crowded because there were a few more people, but it was not unbearable.

Su Qingwu took out a large piece of meat from the ancient ring, inserted it into a branch and began to lean on it.

On a strong yellow bonfire, there is a bright red roast.

Ye Wuwu turned back and forth.

Soon a strong smell of meat strolls through the hollow of the tree.

Dugu Seventeen sniffed: "This is the meat of a fifth-order demonic beast, looking at the aura emitted by the aroma of meat, it should be the middle of the fifth-order." ”

"The demonic beasts around the Medicine King Valley have all been cleared, where did you get it?"

"It's just that it's good to look at a fat rabbit, and I caught it."

Su Qingwu focused on the barbecue.

He said without raising his head.

But the little milk baby couldn't help but keep Lahazi: "Big sister, when can I eat meat." ”

"Wait a minute?"

"It's cooked on the outside, but it's not on the inside."

Hearing this, the little milk baby endured and did not speak.

Dugu Seventeen opened his red folding fan, put it to his lips, looked at the little milk baby and asked, "Little milk baby, what are you cultivating?" ”

"Cultivation?"

"What is cultivation!"

In the face of Xiuwei's words, the little milk baby seemed to hear it for the first time, so she asked: "Big brother, what do you mean, the little milk baby doesn't understand." ”

"Are you the Spirit Venerable, or the Spirit Emperor?"

What Lingzun, what Linghuang's, the little milk baby said that she didn't know.

His dark eyes looked at Dugu Seventeen: "Big brother, the little milk baby can't understand and don't know." ”

"You didn't cultivate, it's okay to fall from such a high place."

"Huh this?"

"Little milk baby, I grew up eating the meat of all kinds of beasts since I was a child, and Daddy and Auntie told me to run in circles every time, and then move my muscles and bones or something."

"How do you move your muscles?"

Dugu Seventeen was curious, without cultivation, why was there nothing wrong with falling from such a high place.

If there is cultivation, why can't he see it in the Spirit Emperor realm.

"Big brother, in one sentence or two, the little milk baby can't understand."

"Or, the little milk baby will demonstrate it."

"I wonder if the big brother is willing to cooperate?"

Dugu Seventeen, after thinking about it, I feel that it's okay, isn't it just moving my muscles and bones, what's so scary about this.

Thinking about it, he nodded.

"Big brother, it's inconvenient here, the scene is relatively small, let's go out, I'll show you."

"Good!"

Dugu Seventeen and the little milk baby walked out.

As soon as he walked out, facing the night breeze, Dugu Seventeen said, "How do you exercise your muscles and bones?" ”

Intuition told Dugu Seventeen that the little milk baby would exercise his muscles and bones and would definitely solve all the mysteries.

The little milk baby who suddenly fell from the sky has too many mysteries in her body.

Where did he come from, what were his skills, and why could someone in their place cut through the void with his bare hands.

With such a powerful power, how could it be a place called a deserted village.

"Big brother, be careful!"

As he spoke, the little milk baby grabbed Dugu Seventeen's foot and neck, and then centered on his heel, rotated back and forth a few times, and threw it towards the sky.

"Let go of me, little twin, you let you do this!"

When he was caught, Dugu Seventeen tried to resist, but the strength on the little milk baby was too great, and he wanted to use cultivation to bounce the little milk baby away, but after all, he still couldn't break free.

For this reason, he hurriedly shouted, but he still couldn't escape the fate of being thrown out.

"Big brother, that's what my father and aunt did, it's okay, every time I fall, it's comfortable."

Dugu Seventeen's face in the air was blue, and he wanted to scold: "Comfortable hair!" ”