Chapter Ninety-Two: Taming
Feng Jingyu's eyes were very frivolous, and she looked Jun Luoyuan up and down.
Raised his hand and patted his chest, and said with a smile: "Good figure!"
"Feng Jingyu, take away your dirty claws!" Jun Luoyuan's voice sank, and a fierce murderous aura burst out from his eyes.
"Here I am God, I am Heaven, and everything here is in my hands. Feng Jingyu gently patted Jun Luoyuan's face, and she said with a smile: "Even if I kill you, no one will know." ”
She's right, she's in charge here.
"The deity is sure that you don't dare to kill me. Jun Luoyuan smiled extremely confidently.
"Tut-tut......" Feng Jingyu patted his face and sighed, "Why don't I kill you?"
She said with a wave of her right hand, and an extra dagger flashed with cold light in her hand.
Jun Luoyuan looked at her coldly, his face did not change, and there was even a bit of mockery in his eyes.
"In the face of your face, I really can't bear to start, how can this be good?" Feng Jingyu gently traced the outline of Jun Luoyuan's face with a dagger.
She pursed her lips in confusion.
Suddenly, she smiled brightly and put the dagger across Jun Luoyuan's neck: "Why don't I drain your blood first, and then make you into a specimen." ”
"Hahaha......" she said laughing, "how can I be so smart? ”
She had already raised her dagger and aimed it at the major artery in Jun Luoyuan's neck.
As long as she has a knife in her hand.
Jun Luoyuan will be splashed with blood.
No matter what she said or did, Jun Luoyuan's face never changed.
He bet that this woman would not dare to kill him.
As long as his life is extinguished, she can't escape regardless of whether she goes to heaven or into the ground.
"Jun Luoyuan, I will give you two choices, one is to die, and the other is that we are not guilty of the past and shake hands and make peace. Feng Jingyu put the dagger on the main artery of Jun Luoyuan.
"The deity will only choose the third. Jun Luoyuan glanced at Feng Jingyu lightly and said: "Hand over the portrait, and then kneel in front of the deity and beg for mercy, if the deity is in a good mood, he may let you go." ”
As the lord of Yundu, how can Jun Luoyuan be a vegetarian.
"Hmph, don't be embarrassed. Feng Jingyu's face sank, and her right hand exerted a slight force.
Warm blood trickled down the dagger and fell to the ground beneath her feet.
"You kill the deity!" Jun Luoyuan said sarcastically.
"Jun Luoyuan, you will regret it. Feng Jingyu pinched Jun Luoyuan's chin hard, she looked at him coldly, Jun Luoyuan sneered in her gaze, not afraid of her threat at all.
"Hmph!" Feng Jingyu snorted, she waved her sleeves, turned around and disappeared.
White clouds, green mountains, countless medicinal fields, and spiritual springs with abundant spiritual energy, the scenery is very pleasant.
Jun Luoyuan stood there like a wooden man.
Looking at Feng Jingyu's back, the corners of his mouth outlined a trace of arc.
Sure enough, the woman didn't dare to kill him.
Feng Jingyu returned to the residence of the space, she was built according to a modern villa, the difference is that she was built with pure wood, and the wood was naturally not ordinary wood, but a yellow pear with clear water.
She took a few sips of tea from the table.
She doesn't want to be chased and killed by countless masters.
What fun is there on those days.
What she wants is to tame Jun Luoyuan.
She glanced out the window viciously, and said coldly, "Thunder and rain on me!" ”
"Boom......" As soon as her voice fell, a thunderclap sounded, and bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky.
From sparse pulls to downpours, it's just a matter of moments.
"Boom la la......" Jun Luoyuan stood in the pouring rain, and he was soon drenched in soup.
Feng Jingyu looked at the foggy outside, her right hand lightly clasped the tabletop, with a little smug on her face.
One day outside, ten days in space.
She has time to play with Jun Luoyuan!
It rained heavily for a whole day and a night.
Feng Jingyu tore through the space, and she glanced at Jun Luoyuan silently.
In addition to being a little wet, he still has a stinky face that is unique to me.
"Snow is coming!" Feng Jingyu beckoned.
Goose feathers and heavy snow fell from the sky in an instant.
After an hour's effort, the snow did not pass the calf of Jun Luoyuan.
At this rate, it won't take long for the snow to bury him.
The snow kept falling, and soon buried Jun Luoyuan's lower body.
Even though his face was blue from the cold, there was an undisguised mockery on his face, and he snorted coldly: "Are you all about these means?"
His voice clearly came into Feng Jingyu's ears.
"Hail!" Feng was shocked and her eyes froze, and she smiled openly.
"Bang bang......" A dark cloud appeared in the sky above Jun Luoyuan, like a hail the size of a baby's fist falling from the sky and smashing on Jun Luoyuan mercilessly.
"Hahaha...... Jun Luoyuan laughed loudly: "If you have any other means, even if you use it, the deity is not afraid at all." ”
"I don't believe you don't eat oil and salt. Feng Jingyu squinted and smiled.
As long as she is still in her carry-on space, it will be impossible for Jun Luoyuan to recover her strength, nor will it be possible to break free from the confinement on her body.
Three days, with a flick of a finger.
Feng Jingyu seemed to have evaporated from the world.
She also stopped playing those little tricks of thunder and rain.
Jun Luoyuan is a human being, not a god in the sky.
He was hungry and cold, and if it weren't for the support of strong willpower, I was afraid that he would not be able to hold on.
It wasn't until the fourth day that Feng Jingyu appeared.
She carried a chicken, set up a fire not far from Jun Luoyuan, and then roasted the chicken.
Before she arrived, she marinated the chicken in Orleans sauce.
Her craft is not covered.
In the 21st century, she is a proper foodie.
Lovers of food who have not yet a few specialties of the dish.
"Zizi ......" but for a moment, the chicken on the fire will be oily, burnt and burnt, Feng Jingyu raised his hand and sprinkled some cumin powder,
The aroma of roast chicken comes to your nose.
"Gollum ......" Jun Luoyuan didn't eat a grain of rice for a few days, and his stomach protested uncontrollably.
Feng Jingyu roasted the chicken, and at the same time raised his eyes and glanced at Jun Luoyuan with a smile.
Jun Luoyuan didn't even look at her, he slowly closed his eyes.
"Hehe...... "Feng Jingyu laughed evilly.
Soon Feng Jingyu roasted the chicken, which was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the lips and teeth were fragrant at that time!
Feng Jingyu deliberately took the roast chicken and walked in front of Jun Luoyuan.
"This is Orleans roast chicken, I promise not even the big guy has eaten it. Feng Jingyu lifted the chicken in front of Jun Luoyuan, she raised her hand to tear off a chicken leg, and sighed while eating: "It's so delicious." ”
Although Jun Luoyuan closed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled a few times.
Feng Jingyu saw it clearly, she squinted and smiled, and said slowly: "Do you want to taste it! ”
Jun Luoyuan opened his eyes, and he glared at Feng Jingyu coldly: "The deity doesn't bother to eat your things, so as not to vomit out disgustingly." ”
With that, he closed his eyes again.
"That's a pity, I'm the only one to enjoy this deliciousness, and you don't regret it. ”
Feng Jingyu didn't believe that Jun Luoyuan didn't take the bait.
She stood in front of Jun Luoyuan, feasted on it, and said while eating, "It's so delicious." ”