No matter how long the days of the Great Wilderness are, they will eventually give the night a chance to take the stage. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the demons supported their leader and fled without a trace, it was almost dusk.

Mifang was still unconscious, and his body was dragged to a flat place by one foot of Brother Xiaoma, and he slept soundly.

In just a few days, all kinds of sorrows and joys that happened to him had a mental impact on him, far exceeding his previous seven years of dull growth experience, so it is not a good thing for him to be able to completely relax his mind at this moment and completely buffer and repair, which is also the reason why Xiao Ma is not in a hurry to wake him up.

Brother Xiao Ma stayed by Mi Fang's side, and from time to time he teased a few words with Shiwu without a match, which made her shy.

Shi Wu is holding a round dragon egg in her arms, and she still has a warm and warm smile like a mother on her face, adding a touch of light and poetic light color to this boring and desolate hill.

Recently, the dragon eggs in Shiwu's arms will occasionally agitate, I don't know if it's because of the beast valley, the environment has changed, and the little guy in the eggshell can also sense the changes in the outside world.

The golden wire tied to Xiao Ma's head is made of the Ruyi golden hoop stick, and he also gave him the name of "Sun Zhu'er", the great god who originally had to say a few poisonous words from time to time, I don't know what happened in the past few days, and suddenly disappeared, as if it had evaporated from the world, and there was no news at all.

Little Pony also tried to summon him by silently reciting his name, but he couldn't get any response, of course, Little Pony was not worried, because he knew that this stick was powerful, so he didn't need to be distracted at all.

Bajie, who was digging a mound in the distance, seemed to have inexhaustible strength, and watching him work was simply a pleasure.

Although Mi Fang also has strength, he always feels that it does not match his small body, and it always seems that he is not coordinated enough, but Bajie is different, and the majestic body, the combination of strength and beauty, can be said to be vividly exerted.

I saw that the pickaxe was in his hand, like an arm and a finger, and it didn't take much effort to hit the mound, and the mound would be easily cut off like soft mud, which reminded Brother Ma of the ice cream he had eaten.

Not only that, but what is even more shocking is that Bajie not only uses that pickaxe, but his huge steel boots have also become his best tool. First, he used a pickaxe to tear off half of the mound, and the remaining half, as long as he took a few feet, he was basically stepped on the ground, which was more efficient than a bulldozer in the eyes of Little Pony.

It didn't take long for Bajie to level nearly a hundred mounds, large and small, almost exceeding the results that Mi Fang had achieved in the past few days.

However, it was a little regrettable that there was still no shadow of the earth element crystal, which made Xiao Ma a little suspicious of whether what the fairy phantom jade said was reliable.

Seeing the sunset and the starlight gradually spilling onto the earth, Xiao Ma had already gone to the periphery of the hill to find firewood, and lit a bonfire next to Mifang's side.

When the thick porridge boiling in the big iron pot on the bonfire, "Goo, Goo", kept bubbling upwards, Mi Fang beckoned to Bajie in the distance, and at the same time transmitted a voice to him:

"It's time to eat!"

These three words are better than a whistle, I saw that the huge figure who was holding up the pickaxe and leaning over to smash it suddenly froze in an instant, and then quickly straightened up his waist like a camera fast-forwarding, left the pickaxe, took a big stride, and ran straight in the direction of Brother Xiaoma.

As he was still some distance away from the bonfire, Bajie slowed down again, as if he was worried about the wind he had brought up as he ran wildly, blowing the flames. Obviously, he has done this more than once, so now he has experience, thanks to Xiao Ma's training, the painful experience of watching others eat again and again, and he can only be punished for standing, finally let Bajie learn what is called soft and slow.

Bajie's meal is very small, so small that it is not as much as Brother Xiaoma's seven-year-old body, and it is so small that it is at most equal to the amount of food of Shiwu, which is completely disproportionate to his huge body, which is unimaginable, but it is also what Brother Xiaoma likes most about Bajie.

And Bajie is not a picky eater, everything that Brother Xiao Ma makes, he will feel very delicious, and every time he will use the words he has not learned much, a few words of heartfelt praise, even just add a few sugar grains to the water, he will cherish it and taste it very much, and then praise it, so Brother Xiao Ma feels that Bajie does not need to eat at all, what he enjoys is just to experience and try all the unknown process.

Brother Xiao Ma actually doesn't need to eat, but if he really doesn't even eat, he will feel that he is not really living, so in order to keep himself from getting lost in this new world, he insists on three meals a day.

Brother Xiao Ma can only eat vegetarian, this is because he has the heart of the most kind and compassionate fairy in the world, so let alone eating meat, he can't kill at all.

For example, just now, when collecting firewood on the periphery of the mound, he saw a goshawk swooping down from the air, trying to pounce on a gray squirrel that was foraging, and at the moment when the eagle talon was about to successfully catch the gray squirrel, he took the lead in mobilizing the power of the fairy, and pounced on it, blocking between the two, and the sharp eagle claw was directly scratched on his back, although he could not suffer any damage, but the clothes were also torn apart.

Therefore, Brother Pony is very melancholy, he sometimes feels that he is not himself at all, and this heart always wants to cry for some reason, sometimes because he sees a dying butterfly, sometimes because the wildfire has burned into the woods......

He really thought about taking out his heart and looking at it, to see if it was the same as he imagined, maybe the shape was really like the kind of peach heart that women love the most.

Putting the pot off the fire and placing it on the ground next to it, Xiao Ma took out a few wooden bowls and a wooden spoon that he carried with him, first filled a bowl of fragrant porridge for Shiwu, and deliberately handed it over from Bajie's eyes, and then took out two pieces of hash browns from his arms, gave one to Shiwu, and kept the remaining one for himself. Bajie looked salivating like that, and his wet tongue had already drooped down, like a puppy.

I put another bowl of thick porridge for myself, and after sniffing it deeply between my nose, I glanced at Bajie, who was waiting stupidly next to him, and put down my porridge bowl pretending to be absent-minded, and then slowly served him a bowl as well.

Bajie's eyes have long revealed incomparable expectations, this simple bowl of porridge and rice that he took from Xiao Ma's hand, in his eyes, seems to be like the stars in the sky, or the most beautiful treasure in the world, before he can eat, the saliva will drip down first, look at this appearance, if you really eat a bite, you must not immediately be beautiful and bubbling!

Sure enough, after using his huge mouth to dip the porridge soup on the edge of the bowl, the giant eyes immediately narrowed into a slit, intoxicated with his own delicious world, only to see him holding the porridge bowl with the tip of his index finger, so excited that he stood up, squatted down, stood up again, squatted down again, and almost didn't know how to stay.

Bajie tasted the aroma of porridge and praised it sincerely: "Good ...... Good...... Good...... Good...... Good...... Delicious!"