Thinking of this, Wu Feng's internal strength was stimulated, and with a shake of his two fingers, he shook the soft sword in the little demon girl's hand, and the little demon girl held the big bird and retreated a few steps.

Immediately, Wu Feng stretched out his hand into his arms, and took out the pills that the ancestor grandfather gave him, the pill was put into a small bottle by Wu Feng, and he kept it close to him, for the things that the ancestor grandfather gave him, Wu Feng did not dare to slack off, not only because it was too precious, but also because this was the thought that the ancestor grandfather left to himself, whenever he saw what he gave himself, Wu Feng's mind would appear a white-haired old man, he smiled slightly, as if to say to himself: "Stinky boy, don't practice well, Look how the old man cleans you up today! ”

Seeing this small porcelain vase, Wu Feng smiled knowingly, and also remembered the white-haired old man, who hadn't seen him for a long time, and missed him very much, and he didn't know how his old man was now, in the swarthy cave, such a long lonely time, would he occasionally think of himself?

Without waiting for Wu Feng to finish his reverie for the ancestor and grandfather, the little demon girl suddenly shook her soft sword and ran towards Wu Feng again. Why do you sit there and giggle after you take out a small bottle from your bosom?

Hearing the sound of the soft sword, Wu Feng frowned again, and said lightly to the little demon girl: "If you want the big bird in your arms to die, then you will kill me." ”

The little demon girl's sword stopped three inches from Wu Feng's chest, and her willow eyebrows were upside down, and she asked, "What do you mean?" Didn't you say my aunt was hopeless? ”

"I didn't think about it just now, but now I have a way to save it." Wu Feng said, patted his ass and stood up, stretched out his hand to block her sword, looked at the big blue bird in the little demon girl's arms, and saw that its abdomen was slightly undulating, and it had not yet lost its breath, so he relieved his heart.

"You stretch its mouth open, and I'll feed it an elixir." Wu Feng said half-jokingly.

The little demon girl was stunned, bit her ruddy lip, and said suspiciously: "What elixir?" Don't fool me, if you can't save my aunt, I'll kill you. ”

Wu Feng didn't pay attention to the words of the little demon girl, but opened the small porcelain bottle, and poured out a black pill from it, like the size of a mung bean, when this pill was taken out, Wu Feng was a little distressed, this is the pill that the ancestor grandfather gave him, he has never been willing to eat it, this pill is extremely precious to himself, I never thought about it, but today I want to take it out and feed a bird to eat.

Distressed to distressed, Wu Feng still sent the pill to the mouth of the blue thrush, carefully put it in, and then closed its bird peck.

"What did you give my aunt to eat? Does it work? The little demon girl said with some unease.

"I don't know, it should be medicine, I'm not sure if it works, anyway, if you can't eat it." Wu Feng touched the back of his head and said a little stupidly.

"You!" The little demon girl's apricot eyes glared, but it was another style, Wu Feng didn't expect this little demon girl to look so good-looking when she was angry, and she was a little dumbfounded for a while.

As he spoke, the blue thrush suddenly moved, opened its eyes, swept its small eyes, and said blankly: "Yun'er, is my aunt dead?" How do I feel so hot in my body? ”