371 Master is right

Mo Qingshan instantly comprehended Zhuohua's intentions, and he quickly punched the remaining few enemies who were still sober, leaving a sentence of "clean up the battlefield", and ran away with Mao Mao. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Everyone who was left behind looked at each other, and it took a long time before someone let out an obsessive exclamation, "The immortal beasts in the fairy world are so powerful!"

Ying Xuezheng's face darkened, and he hugged his wife and said dissatisfiedly: "Feiliu, your husband and I are also very powerful." That's a kid!"

Liu Feiliu said a little inexplicably: "It's because he's still a child, that's why he's amazing!" She has been practicing alone since she was a child, with no companions or inheritance memories, just simply yearning for the powerhouse of the fairy world.

But others are a little mixed.

Mo Jiao walked over and said with a wry smile: "Mrs. Ying, we have actually more or less heard the elders in the family describe the fairy world. I thought that even if my strength was not one of the best, it was enough to protect myself. Unexpectedly, in the end, it was a young beast who rescued us. ”

Liu Feiliu was full of question marks, but Yingxue understood it, it was nothing more than these humanoid immortal beasts who had just come to the fairy world, and even Zhuohua was a little ignorant, realizing that there was a difference between immortals and mortals, and began to be ashamed and introspective.

Everyone silently moved the dead enemy aside, tied up the unconscious all the strong, and then crossed their legs and worked hard to practice.

No matter how many thoughts you have in your heart, as an immortal beast with ideals and pursuits, there is absolutely no reason to let a young beast protect itself!

After more than half a day, when the few people who were fed by Mingyue's cooking skills faintly felt hungry in their stomachs, Mo Qingshan and Zhuohua, who were embarrassed, returned.

Zhuohua had a black face, ice slag on his head, and a bright moon foaming at the mouth in his hand.

Mo Qingshan's robe was wrinkled as if he had been stepped on, and there was a small bruise on the corner of his mouth, holding a snoring mastiff in his hand.

Mo Jiao hurriedly greeted her, "Where's Maomao?"

Mo Qingshan, who thought that his wife was here to care about him, suddenly collapsed, and sent his hands forward, "Isn't it here?"

"This is a dog! Didn't Mao Mao say that he was a snow-capped yak?" Mo Jiao took the mastiff in confusion and reached out to touch the fur on the big dog's body. This coat color still looks a little hairy, but this species is too different, right?

Mo Qingshan nodded affirmatively, "This is Mao Mao!"

Zhuohua snorted, then swept past the two of them, and threw the Mingyue in his hand to Baoguang, "He's fine, but he was scared unconscious." ”

Baoguang and Chenguang stretched out their hands in unison, touching Mingyue left and right. For the first time, the two of them felt that Patriarch Zhuohua was not very reliable.

Who is Mingyue? He followed Wu Bao into the Immortal Mansion during the Qi refining period, survived the collapse of the heavens and the earth, and was the No. 1 fat man in the cultivation world who was not afraid of the immortals in the upper realm! That was the little guy who looked at the big living people and wanted to take a bite! What could scare him into fainting? And foaming at the mouth?

Mingyue, who was unconscious, felt that she must have experienced the kind of horror toy called "roller coaster" that Master Wubao said!

It's not terrible to have two sharp horns always facing you, and it's not terrible to have three or two bloody people on each horn. It's scary that there are two adults who use themselves as punching bags and throw them around above the horns!

Sometimes the horns swept over his nose, sometimes over his buttocks, all to see in what posture the two adults he could not afford to offend threw themselves out.

If he can faint, it's actually nothing, anyway, he has a wide heart and a fat body. But Ancestor Zhuohua and Lord Shenlong are really too much! The whole process of forcing himself to be sober is not counted, and he also requires himself to keep the fire in a state no matter what!

So, he had a dream, and he dreamed that his already huge figure gradually stretched out, turned into a red cloth, and was lifted in the hands of two people and opened to meet a white bull with blood-red eyes.

Just when the horns were about to tear the red man in half, Mingyue woke up suddenly!

Suddenly, all the discomfort in her body came up, and Mingyue only felt dizzy and nauseous, and vomited all over the ground with a "wow".

At this time, it was Mo Jiao who took care of him. Seeing that he kept vomiting, Mo Jiao hurriedly waved his hand to gather a ball of water balls and asked, "Do you want to drink water?"

Mingyue shook her head weakly, "Master said, water can only be drunk when it is boiled." ”

"Poof" With the first chuckle, the originally sluggish atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Mingyue didn't think there was anything funny about this, he turned over and took out a small pottery pot, handed it to Mo Jiao, and looked at her hopefully.

Mo Jiao couldn't help but laugh and poured the water ball into the crockpot.

Mingyue held the crockpot in one hand, and took out several bottles and cans hanging from her waist with the other, and poured them one by one.

Mo Jiao, who was close at hand, could see it clearly, but she still only recognized one of them as salt.

As Mingyue released a small fire with her bare hands, the water in the crockpot gurgled and boiled. An alluring fragrance gradually wafts out.

The people who laughed out loud before were eager to give themselves a slap in the face, and they said to boil water, not boiling water, but boiling soup!

Mingyue put her mouth up, blew a few times, and drank a few sips. "Well, what Master said is really good! After losing a lot of water, you should drink some salted water!"

Suddenly, there were eye beads all over the place, so fragrant, it's just a salt boiled water?

The immortal beasts of all subordinates looked at Mo Qingshan and the others with a slightly wrong look, no wonder several adults had gained weight in the short period of more than a year when they were preparing to ascend!

Maomao, who was sleeping sweetly on the other side of Mo Jiao, shook his nose twice, and then didn't open his eyes, just followed the fragrance and buried his head in the crockpot.

Mingyue was not stingy, and patted the big dog's head, "You leave me a little, I'm a patient now." ”

Mao Mao opened her glasses in confusion and opened a small slit to see the person who spoke clearly, and suddenly remembered that when she was crazy before, she seemed to poke this person's buttocks, and she was suddenly a little ashamed.

He left half a jar of water, stretched out his head and arched Mingyue, signaling him to drink quickly.

Mingyue picked up the crockpot and drank it clean, and touched Maomao's head at the end, "Where did this big dog come from, so good!"

A group of people all looked at him with strange expressions, and only Zhuohua said bluntly with evil taste: "Big dog, he is the Mao Mao who chases after you!"

Mingyue's hand touching the dog hair stiffened suddenly, jumped up with a scream, and hid behind Mo Jiao, "Lie people! Mao Mao is a cow! The fairy beast transforms, that is, from a beast to a human, how can it be from a cow to a dog?!"

Mao Mao was a little aggrieved, shook her big fluffy tail, drooped her head and got into Mo Qingshan's arms, and refused to come out again.

Mo Qingshan thought that the next road was still long, and everyone had to be prepared for this situation, so he explained: "Mao Mao is a little special, and the old man Suzaku let him be stationed alone in the receiving pool, but I am afraid that it is also to hone his temperament." ”