After that divine thought was withdrawn, Feng Xiyao immediately relaxed from his tense state, and kept patting his chest, making a look of the rest of his life.

Chu Ling said secretly on the side, Zhongzhou is really a capable person, the deep thought just now is so powerful, I don't know how much the six-eared macaque is not much different, placed in the northwest, except for the three major families, it is estimated that there is no opponent to look at.

And such a big master was actually sent out to find someone, and the strength of the forces behind Feng Xiyao can be seen.

Although he was a little admired, Chu Ling was not arrogant, since he had seen Ning Tianshi's inheritance, he thought that he did not belong to any of the Great Sect disciples.

Ever since that divine thought had passed, Feng Xiyao's temper had become a little irritable, which was a sign of uneasiness.

She didn't expect that her family would catch up so quickly, if it weren't for the fact that two days ago, on the way to the northwest, there was a little accident, considering that now, she was captured by the two old men in the northwest.

Chu Ling knew Feng Xiyao's worries, so he was also a little indulgent to Feng Xiyao's little temper.

However, on this very day, contradictions erupted.

When Chu Ling was exercising, suddenly, a crisp cracking sound came, followed by a burst of children's crying.

Chu Ling heard it clearly, the voice was none other than the little kid who looked at Chu Ling at the beginning.

The little fart kid's nickname is confused, quite bold, and very naughty, Chu Ling once checked it carefully, this little fart kid has good bones, and it can be regarded as a middle and upper grade.

Therefore, Chu Ling was still thinking, before he left, he would hand over some methods to this child to help him embark on the path of cultivation, firstly, to repay the village's life-saving kindness to him, and secondly, the old patriarch was already old, if after a hundred years, there was no one in the village who had cultivated as a person, and he would not be able to survive in this cruel mangrove at all.

According to the old patriarch, there are no longer a few villages that take root in this reckless mountains, but every year, there are more than a dozen villages, under the cruel laws of nature, gradually disappearing.

Hearing the confused cry, Chu Ling hurriedly ran over, and at this time, the confused parents and the old patriarch had already arrived.

The confused old man, the talkative middle-aged man, sandwiched the confusion under it, and the rough palm slapped it on the confused buttocks, making a "popping" sound.

Pulling her throat in a daze, she kept crying, and her confused mother couldn't persuade her, so she could only sobbed helplessly on the side.

The old patriarch scratched his head and sighed helplessly: Why bother.

In front of them, a broken clay bowl, a bowl of fat beast's broth, was sprinkled on the ground, wafting a tempting aroma.

And before that, it was Feng Xiyao with an angry face.

Chu Ling saw that his confused father beat him hard, and immediately went up to rescue the confused from his father's armpit, and while stopping his family, he stroked his confused little head and asked, "Don't cry in confusion, what did you do wrong, tell me." ”

The little confused wiped his tears and stammered, "Yes...... It's mine...... Fault of me...... I shouldn't have stolen it...... Eat, broth for big sister!"

The people in the village were unusually simple and kind, knowing that Chu Ling and Feng Xiyao were recovering their bodies, so they would choose the fattest part of the prey every day and boil a bowl of broth for Chu Ling and Feng Xiyao.

Every day, after boiling in the village, the little confusion brought it to the two of them.

When children are growing up, and children do not have self-control like adults, sometimes they can't resist the temptation and inevitably eat a little.

Chu Ling didn't care, and even sometimes he simply let it be eaten by the confusion, so that he could feast on it, although the taste of the soup was not as delicious as that made by the chef of Xuanmeng, but it was better than his heart.

Chu Ling nodded, pointed to the broken pottery bowl on the ground and asked, "That little confused tell me honestly, why is the pottery bowl on the ground broken?"

Xiao Daze didn't dare to speak, but glanced at Feng Xiyao.

Chu Ling's face sank, and he drank: "Say, I'll take care of something." ”

The old patriarch seemed to sense that something was wrong, and immediately ran over and pulled Chu Ling and said, "It's okay, it's just a bowl of broth, don't hurt everyone's harmony because of this." ”

Saying that, the old man squatted on the ground, sighed, and said, "It's a pity for this pottery bowl!" With that, he picked up the fragments and put them in his arms. Then he picked up the piece of meat on the ground, held it in the palm of his hand, blew the dirt on it, put it in his mouth, and ate it calmly.

Seeing this scene, Chu Ling was very touched.

This village is very closed, and it has not communicated with the outside world for decades, and it is easy to say that the rare game, but the pottery bowl is very rare, so the old patriarch is very distressed, and the people who live in the mountains know best that food is not easy to come by, so even if it falls to the ground, the old patriarch is not willing to waste it.

Chu Ling's heart became heavier and heavier, his heart was crossed, he snatched the meat from the old patriarch's hand, looked at the confusion and said, "It's okay, confused, and then said, how this bowl was broken." ”

The little confused looked at Feng Xiyao and said, "Yes...... It was the big sister who broke it, and the big sister saw me stealing it and thought I was dirty, so she dropped the bowl!"

Hearing the little confused words, Chu Ling instantly burst into anger, and a monstrous anger surged into his heart: What the hell, I really thought he was a good disciple of the family, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

Damn, if I don't teach you how to be a person today, Lao Tzu's name will be written backwards.

Chu Ling strode forward, stood in front of Feng Xiyao, and asked imposingly, "Did you fall?"

At this time, on Chu Ling's forehead, the green tendons flared up, the temples were beating suddenly, and the aura was pressing, coupled with Chu Ling's burly figure, the pressure was very great.

Feng Xiyao was a little stunned at that moment, the Heavenly Palace Mirror cultivation in her body didn't have any effect at this time.

Under Chu Ling's stunning gaze, Feng Xiyao suddenly lost his confidence, looked at Chu Ling weakly, and retorted: "He secretly drank my soup, and his saliva stuck inside." ”

The family's drink and food, as a particular person, this Chu Ling knows, but if he is a guest here and brings this habit over, it will be Feng Xiyao's mistake.

Moreover, this is nothing, the most important thing is that Feng Xiyao, this chick, actually drops the bowl without any lower limit, if it is dirty, she can not drink it, but it is too much to throw the bowl, does she still think that this is the family, and everyone is her servant?

Chu Ling sneered and said, "Hmph, what kind of soup do you have, what you have eaten and drunk in the past few days, it is all from other people, what qualifications do you have to say your own?"

"I ......" Feng Xiyao was speechless for a moment, Chu Ling's words were so reasonable that she couldn't refute them at all.

"Do you know how difficult it is for the people in the mountains to successfully hunt once? The piece of meat you are eating now may be the one that a man in the village paid for the price of an arm, and besides, the soup is still secondary, why do you want to drop the bowl? Where do you think this is? Is it your house?"

Feng Xiyao also knew that she was a little unreasonable at this time, she lowered her head with laughter, glanced at Chu Ling, and said, "You...... What are you doing with such a big temper, but you just dropped a bowl, and after you get out, I will pay them a thousand, no, ten thousand!"

Feng Xiyao stiffened his neck, not realizing his mistake at all.

Chu Ling was a little more angry, and said, "Bullshit, I'll give you two choices, first, apologize to everyone in the village, and second, eat this piece of meat." ”

Chu Ling's tone was extremely firm.

Feng Xiyao's eyes were full of surprise, and he said, "This ...... This meat has fallen to the ground, how can ......it still be eaten? You're embarrassing me!"

Chu Ling shook his head and said, "I don't care so much, you broke the bowl, you have to choose one." ”

At this time, the old patriarch also realized that the matter was getting worse, so he continued to come up and persuade: "The two distinguished guests don't need to be like this, they are both distinguished guests in our village, so they don't have to be like this!"

Chu Ling frowned, refused the old patriarch's request, forced his eyes to look at Feng Xiyao, and did not back down at all.

Feng Xiyao was also aroused by Chu Ling's stubbornness, and stiffened his neck and retorted: "No, I won't." ”

Chu Ling sneered and said, "Okay, very good, I, Chu Mou turned to all kinds of dissatisfaction, I see if you can hide today!"

As soon as the words fell, Chu Ling burst out, turned into a bolt of lightning, pounced on Feng Xiyao, forced her into a corner, held the meat in his hand in one hand, stretched out to Feng Xiyao's mouth, and said, "Eat!"

Feng Xiyao was forced into a corner by Chu Ling, helpless, and said, "Let go of me!"

Chu Ling was speechless, his eyebrows and eyes were resolute, like a gold and stone carving.

Feng Xiyao was furious, the cultivation on her body began to work, and the cultivation of her Tiangong Mirror began to work. In her eyes, Chu Ling was just a grass bird in the Vision Realm, and once she really made a move, Chu Ling would not be able to continue to force him.

"Hmph!" Feng Xiyao snorted coquettishly, her pretty face had turned purple, but it still didn't shake Chu Ling's slightest, on the contrary, she felt that the breath on Chu Ling's body was getting more and more dignified, and even made her breathe a little miserable

"This, is this still the power of the Vision Realm?"

Feng Xiyao was stunned, and while she opened her mouth and gasped for breath, Chu Ling's face showed a cruel smile......