Chapter 27: is my mother, his father is not my father
Ji Chengdu couldn't stand anymore, but as long as he remembered that so many old men were trampled to death, his anger rose in his heart.
But he couldn't help it, because the sequelae of blood casting and the lack of origin were all great damages.
There was too much loss of aura, and he was just standing now, and he needed to take a big breath.
"Hey, is it cool to watch the show?"
Ji Cheng suddenly heard beside him, with a crisp voice of ridicule, he couldn't help but turn his head to look.
A man devouring steamed buns, his mouth full of oil, and the fragrance was permeating.
"You, why didn't you withdraw?" Ji Cheng didn't know which sect this kid belonged to, and he was very suspicious of how this kid survived the battle just now.
Cao Shu had actually withdrawn before, but he touched it back again, planning to find a way to help Ji Cheng recover.
There are so many people, only Ji Cheng and Wei Wei can block each other, that black hair can kill so many people in an instant with one kick, if you don't block him, all the monks here may die.
"Why should I leave? The view here is so good, isn't it just right to watch the show?"
"Look at the hair. Ji Cheng's angry forehead was bruised, he couldn't figure out how this kid thought of it, why didn't he take his life seriously?
Ji Chengzhen was helpless, and couldn't help but open his mouth and scold.
"Watching the show, do you want to have some? It's a pity that I forgot to make some snacks or something, so I can only eat steamed buns now. ”
"I said, you ......" Ji Cheng didn't know what to say, a black line appeared on his forehead, and the sky was shattered outside, this kid didn't care about gnawing buns?
Should I praise him for being bold, or should I say that this kid is looking for death?
"Don't you and me, look at the black hair is fighting with the two sides of the demon in such a mess, oops, a few more died. ”
Ji Cheng's arms couldn't help but clench, he wanted to rush forward and burst out with the last glory of his life.
Even if you can't kill the other party, it's much better than watching here all the time.
Unfortunately, he couldn't even lift his feet now, and his legs, which were as heavy as lead, seemed to be able to pull him down.
"Why don't you go and help?
"It's not like I'm not full, I'm full, I'm sure I'll go up and help. ”
"Looking at you like this, I guess I won't help when you're full. ”
"You guessed it, I'm just a chef, and I just know that eating, drinking, fighting, and whatever's is not my specialty. ”
Looking at Cao Shu's fight, I just came to see the play, and Ji Cheng couldn't wait to leave a few footprints on Cao Shu's face with his feet.
"Hey, I said you don't want to eat or not?"
"I eat...... Eat you...... Don't eat. Ji Cheng almost scolded again, and finally could only shout hatefully.
"It's very tasty and very fragrant. ”
"When all the monks are dead, you won't be able to live, so you can eat yours now. "Ji Cheng can't wait to stomp him to death, where the hell is this ghost chef.
"Do you want to have some?" I think maybe if you eat something and fill your stomach, you will have the strength to fight?" Cao Shu took out a crystal clear bun, and through the skin of the bun, you could almost see the meat filling inside.
The hot fragrance came into Ji Cheng's nose, making Ji Cheng can't help but swallow his saliva.
"Roll ......"
Ji Cheng suppressed that feeling, turned his head not to look at the bun, and squeezed out a rolling word from between his teeth.
"Taste it, and you won't lose a piece of meat. ”
Cao Shu held the bun and turned to Ji Cheng's eyes again, looking seductive.
Ji Cheng really wants to kill Cao Shu with a sword now, this kid is really damned, he actually lured himself to eat when everyone was desperate.
If you are seen, you, the master of the Imperial Sword Gate, will really be a shame.
"I said, don't bother with it, eat quickly, didn't you see that little white face was also beaten down? ”
The little white face in Cao Shu's mouth refers to the current Daoist of the Hungry Ghost Dao, the white-clothed scholar, Wei Wei.
He finally couldn't bear it, if it weren't for Shura and Lou Yeyu, the two of them rushed to the speed of black and white, I'm afraid Wei Wei would have been slapped to death by black hair.
"You bun, is it weird?" Don't look at Ji Cheng's rough appearance, with a big beard, but his heart is very thin, and when he heard Cao Shu say this, he immediately reacted.
"Eat quickly, it's really hard, just like you are now, if I want to kill you, do you still use a bun to poison it?"
Ji Cheng exhaled deeply, suppressed the churning swear words in his heart, and bit off half of the bun in one bite.
Hey, this bun is so fragrant, and it also has a strong aura.
Although he couldn't completely eliminate the sequelae of Bloodcast, it at least allowed him to replenish a lot of aura.
"This bun is even more abundant than the aura contained in the second-grade Spiritual Qi Pill?"
"You can really talk nonsense, is it delicious or not?"
Ji Cheng rolled his eyes, ignored Cao Shu, lowered his head and continued to nibble on the buns.
He ate a bun in two bites, and then reached out to ask for it, without being polite to Cao Shu at all.
"I said you, don't say if it's delicious, just know how to eat?" Cao Shu muttered, this just eating and not talking, and not allowing yourself to upgrade?
Although he was very dissatisfied with Ji Cheng in his heart, he kept taking out the bun from the space.
Ji Cheng ate five buns in a row before he burped and stopped begging.
The aura on his body began to climb higher and higher, although it was not in his best condition, and it was not much different.
"Brush"
The cold sword light flashed, and Ji Cheng stepped on a big pit under his feet, and rushed straight into the sky with the sword light.
"Bah, this bastard, Lao Tzu gave him buns to eat, and he didn't know how to say anything when he left. Cao Shu didn't expect Ji Cheng to even say hello, so he jumped up and started the battle.
The dust and broken stones stepped on by Ji Cheng almost buried Cao Shu alive.
After scolding the rude Ji Cheng, Cao Shu trotted all the way to Wei Cheng's position.
Wei Wei was much richer than Ji Cheng, but after such a fight, the pill was also consumed, and the aura on his body was insufficient, and he was finally slapped down by the other party.
The corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he didn't care about his image at this time, the scholar's outfit on his body was beaten into a beggar's outfit, and his hair was messed up into a chicken coop.
This is the first time that the image is the micro of life.
"Hey little white face, let's have a bun to replenish your strength, right?" Cao Shu walked over with a bun, originally he thought that he might need to have an ink meeting with the other party.
But I didn't expect that the seemingly polite and polite Wei Wei was much more refreshing than the bearded Ji Cheng.
Without saying a word, he reached out and snatched the bun away, and began to eat like crazy.
"Come again. ”
Wei Wei swallowed the bun in one bite and then begged for the second one.
He also ate a lot, and when he finally left, he asked Cao Shu for a few, and rushed up with those buns.
To be honest, no one in Zongdong was innocently the opponent of Heimao, no matter how many people rushed up, they were all beaten down in the end.
And many people, after being beaten down, can no longer stand up, and many people's bodies are broken.