Just after Feng Jiuli came up with another list of names, the little bird had completely lost hope for his name, and flapped its wings and squeaked twice, indicating that it accepted the name it had given before.

"You said your name was Flowey?"

The bird shook its head.

"Little flower?"

The bird shook his head again.

"Big flowers?"

The little bird nodded reluctantly, and finally glanced at Feng Jiuli with disgust, pouted his buttocks, and leaned his neck to gnaw on its eggshell.

Neither of them spoke again, and could only hear the sound of Dahua clicking and eating eggshells, and the sound of Feng Jiuli's stomach growling.

When Dahua burped, supported her round belly, jumped on Feng Jiuli with arrogant steps, and found a comfortable seat to sleep, the depression in her heart had reached its peak.

She glanced at the fruit that Jun Wuji had picked, gritted her teeth and was about to pick it up and eat it, when suddenly there was an extra green fruit the size of an apple in front of her, and a cold voice came, "This can be eaten." ”

"Really?" Feng Jiuli glanced at him suspiciously, reached out and took a bite.

It's still a little sour, but at least it's okay to eat.

She finished eating the fruit three times and dividing it by two, and when she turned her head to look at Jun Wuji, she found that he was still eating those extremely unpalatable fruits, she couldn't help but be stunned, and asked suspiciously: "Jun Wujue, why do you still eat these?" ”

Jun Wujie paused for a moment, and said with a faint expression: "The fruit just now, only one was found." ”

"Just one? You gave me food? Feng Jiuli's eyes widened, looking at him in disbelief, and her voice was extremely high.

"This king is just afraid that you will starve to death!" Jun Wuji's voice was stiff, and he looked over his head a little unnaturally.

"Also, I'm going to starve to death, and your treasure will be gone." Feng Jiuli nodded thoughtfully, suddenly covered his sleeve robe, and looked at him vigilantly: "Let me tell you, I got the jade pendant this time, you don't want to beat my jade pendant!" ”

"Really? Did the king tell you that Hua Langying is the king's person? ”

Jun Wujie glanced at Feng Jiuli expressionlessly, he had never seen such a shameless person, snatching his things, and telling him confidently not to fight that thing!

"I don't care, it's mine now anyway, I won't give it to you unless you kill me!" Feng Jiuli looked at Jun Wujie fearlessly, anyway, knowing that he was still useful to him now, he would not kill her at all.

didn't threaten him, relieve the depression in her heart, how could she be willing to be used by him like this?

Jun Wuji laughed angrily, and his purple-golden eyes looked at her and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, this king will not kill you, but you first sneaked out of the palace, and then colluded with the leader of the Holy Fire Sect, and when you return to the palace, this king will definitely punish you well." ”

At this point, he paused and continued, "Unless ......"

"Unless what? I'm telling you, even if you are punished, I will never give you the jade pendant! Feng Jiuli looked at Jun Wujie vigilantly, with a proud face.

Of course, this arrogance is on the premise of knowing that Jun Wu will never kill her.

Looking at Shangfeng Jiuli's gaze, Jun Wuji's eyes flashed, and he unconsciously spoke: "Unless you tell this king, how did you get to know the Northern Hell." ”

I don't know why, when he remembered the unusual expression and the unique title when he saw her, he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.