The little yellow chicken watched in amazement as the door was eaten, and then saw an entrance suddenly appear in front of him, and looked at the donkey with a look of adoration.

But the donkey lost his temper because he ate something he didn't like to eat, and kicked the little yellow chicken into the lake again with one hoof, and then walked towards the road that it had eaten out with his head held high.

Here, once again, calm was restored.

And Fenghua, who was thought to be dead or lost, didn't leave here much at all.

Inside the tree, it's hollow.

At this time, she is in a large font, her face is facing the trunk of the tree, her whole body is up, and only her fingers can occasionally move twice, as if she is tightly glued to the ground.

Her voice can't be heard, and her movements are restricted. But she could hear everything that was going on outside.

For example, the three people who were regarded as fat sheep by themselves have already gone inside.

Then, the damn alchemy boy cried a lot about her 'death', and even built a tombstone for it.

In the end, the donkey Xiaoliu scolded and ate stones, and she was able to guess the roughly.

It's useless to know, here and outside are like two different worlds that have been completely separated, the only thing that can be fortunate is the inside of this empty tree, the trunk is not as rough as the bark outside, otherwise she would definitely be out of shape now.

There is no time to care about any problems, what Fenghua is doing now is to get her face out of this trunk quickly, and then go out.

Holding a tree from the outside, although you need to hold it hard, you can at least control it.

The inside of this trunk is fine, and you don't need to use your own force, but it is very uncomfortable.

Imagine holding something on all fours. But here, for strange reasons, the arms need to be spread backwards, and the bones of the whole body are beginning to protest, and this posture is very uncomfortable.

Even the weirdness that came to my heart, the feeling of being held by a tree, was really flattering.

Here, Fenghua used countless ways, but he couldn't move at all.

Although the sixth-level fighting spirit will not go sideways outside, it is basically a little master who will not suffer.

The fighting spirit of Fenghua is here, like a match soaked in water, although it can be lit up with its own self-improvement and unyielding spirit, but it is only a faint light flickering in the blink of an eye, and then it disappears without a trace.

The poor can't even do it.

struggled for a long time, and finally Fenghua was discouraged, forget it, let's not move, let's save her strength and rest for a while, otherwise she will be exhausted to death.

The tense nerves relaxed, and Fenghua didn't have time to catch his breath.

Sou!

The trunk of the tree that was originally very tight to her also loosened, causing Fenghua to begin to fall down at a weightless speed.

There is no borrowing point everywhere, so Fenghua was surprised by this change, what happened?

The more you try to struggle upwards, the faster you fall.

Seeing that the ground was in front of him, and when his facial features were about to make intimate contact with the earth, Fenghua sighed helplessly, just fall, since she can't resist and can't dodge, then she won't struggle.

Anyway, the harder you struggle, the uglier you fall. It's better to simply stop resisting like this, keep your strength and save yourself later.