"It's embarrassing."

After saying that, he leisurely fanned the purple bamboo bone fan, and used Yun Yin's body as a doorstep tower to go up.

Gently opening the carved pane, the person on the opposite side smiled: "Wei'er, look at what Xianjun brought to you." ”

Just sent out a troublesome spirit and a dead roast chicken?

It's not good, it's not good!

Qing Wei instantly "chuckled" in his heart, turned his head and said, "Feng Dove, what are you doing?" ”

"Wei'er is so fierce and very dry, and she is prone to wrinkles."

As he spoke, he picked up a small basket of bamboo with a purple bamboo fan, shook it and said, "Don't you like to eat flower cakes?" Look at this, this Immortal Jun specially asked for it from the Heavenly Emperor Immortal Palace. I don't know if it's to your taste. ”

Qing Wei glanced at him, and without even looking at it, he refused: "It's not to taste, it's not to taste, you go quickly!" ”

Hearing Qing Wei's refusal, the phoenix dove sighed lowly, lifted the cloth on the basket, slowly placed a piece of white flower cake to his lips, and took a small bite.

Such subtle movements on him are so unavoidable that people can't take their eyes off them.

"Well, the taste is really bad."

He clapped his hands, and in an instant there were seven or eight people standing outside the windowsill, they were dressed in uniform clothes, their faces were purple and blue, but they were still smiling and staring at Qing Wei.

greeted him repeatedly: "I've seen Mrs. Fengjun, Mrs. Fengjun is really as kind as rumored." ”

- Be kind to his grandmother! If you don't know how to praise people, don't praise them!

Feng Jiu continued, "These are the imperial chefs that this Immortal Monarch asked for from the Heavenly Emperor, what Wei'er wants to eat for breakfast, just ask." This Immortal Monarch and the Emperor of Heaven have already negotiated, and if they borrow it for 10,000 years for the time being, it will be fine. ”

A certain fox jumped on his forehead: Are these people sure that they are 'begging' and not 'robbing'?!

Thinking of the stewed chicken with ice lotus seeds in the Heavenly Court Banquet, the rich fragrance lingered on the tip of the tongue for a long time. Qing Wei looked at the greasy roast chicken in his hand again, and instantly felt that he had dropped N grades.

It's a bastard if it's cheap.

Yun Yin watched the phoenix dove offering his hospitality to Qing Wei, his heart was itching, and with a wave of his hand, the big tiger immediately got the order.

happily ran over and bit hard at the phoenix's clothes, "-Whoa! ”

Suddenly, the phoenix dove, wearing a silk embroidered brocade robe, was torn open by the big tiger, revealing a little white thing, suspected of a certain phoenix's profane pants.

Where did a certain Feng expect this trick, his face burned with embarrassment, and he was irritable and angry: "Silly dog! Stop your ugly tiger! ”

Yun Yin laughed, laughing so much that tears came out.

"- Big Tiger is good! Pull off the dirty pants of this boy chicken, and we'll reward you with two more roast chickens tonight! ”

When the big tiger heard that there was a reward for pulling out his pants, his eyes instantly radiated a fine light, and he opened his mouth wide and rolled his tongue towards the phoenix dove.

The phoenix dove's clothes were torn and the bottom of his heart was anxious, and the big tiger went directly into his lower clothes, licking his lower body restlessly with his tongue, and the tiger claws stretched out their sharp claws to tear his pants.

At the beginning, he was embarrassed for a long time by the stinky fox who pulled out his dirty pants in the Xianchi Palace, and then he was attacked by the ghost in the Yunshui Palace! Better now!

——A yellow-skinned tiger made of spirit runes dared to do something to him in broad daylight!

Where is this majestic Immortal Tong Lin Fengjun majestic!

The phoenix dove frowned and glared, and the action of the big tiger tearing off half of his obscene pants immediately froze there. The chill that hit it instantly made it shiver coldly.

I can't help but make it think about it, the importance of small lives is still the more important issue of two roast chickens.