Li Duojin looked Sheng Xi back and forth three times, but he didn't see a spirit beast bag that could hold more than a hundred frost moon wolves.

He guessed that maybe Sheng Xi also had a secret realm core, so he sensibly didn't ask much.

But the number of demon beasts that Sheng Xi had was really beyond his expectations: "Aren't you a sword cultivator?" Why are there so many monsters? ”

Sheng Xi stroked the broken hair on his forehead: "It's all because my personality is too charming." ”

The breath of the king came to his face, and Li Duojin believed it.

……

Wolves don't like to come into contact with outsiders, and if they have a collective wolf howl at the banquet, it will also affect other guests.

Sheng Xi and Li Duojin summed it up and decided to prepare a venue for them separately.

Li Duojin ordered people to prepare sumptuous ingredients, and the demon beasts of Shengxi could play there casually.

On the high moon sky, on an open grassland in the mountain behind the Li family's courtyard, Sheng Xi released hundreds of frost moon wolves.

Seeing her, the wolves were super happy, their tails wagged and flew, and they squeezed to Sheng Xi's side one by one to stick to her.

"Good boy." Sheng Xi rubbed the heads of each Frost Moon Wolf one by one, explaining the situation to them.

"The Young Pavilion Master Li of the Boundless Pavilion invited you to the banquet, but they have limited space, so I asked him for this place for you to play. The food is ready, it's all yours. ”

Sheng Xi pointed behind the wolves, and there were already many demon beasts and spirit plants and spirit fruits with strong spiritual energy on the grass.

"Whoa—"

The Frost Moon Wolf was even happier when he saw the food, and at that moment a wolf ran over and picked up the largest piece of Red Flame Turkey Leg and sent it to Sheng Xi.

Sheng Xi carried the chicken leg that was bigger than her and fed it to the wolf: "You can eat this yourself, you don't have to give it to me, I will go to the banquet in front of me in a while." ”

"You guys play here obediently, and I'll come back to pick you up when I'm done eating." Sheng Xi calmed the wolves and said to the white tiger standing next to him, "Xiaobai, they are handed over to you." Especially Fuguier, don't let it get lost. ”

The four-meter-long white tiger pressed down the front half of his body, stretched his waist, and wagged the tip of his tail to express his puzzlement: "You don't want to work for Shui Jingyu, isn't it just right that the little toad ran away?" ”

"But Fugui'er can't even catch a mosquito, and if it gets lost, it will starve to death immediately."

Sheng Xi said and saw that Fugui'er was jumping towards a snowflake black pig that was taller than her with an agility beyond what it should have.

Sheng Xi couldn't help but hold his forehead and told Baihu: "Also, don't let Fuguier hold himself to death." ”

Seeing that the little toad, which was no bigger than his paws, was staring at the snowflake black pig like a small mountain and drooling, the white tiger snorted: "I know, but if he eats more, I will hang it up." ”

The monsters went to play separately, the wings hesitated for a long time, their tails rolled up with paper and pen, came to Sheng Xi, erected their upper bodies, and stopped talking.

"What's wrong?" Sheng Xi asked.

Zhu Yi thought about it again and again, put down the paper, and wrote with a pen curling his tail: Do you need to pay back the money for this meal?

Look at the prince's consciousness, he has been beaten by society, but it is different.

Looking at Zhuyi's worried little expression, Sheng Xi couldn't help but smile.

When she smiled, Zhuyi panicked even more, lowered her head and wrote: If you need me to give the spirit stone, the other demon beasts also have to give the spirit stone, and they will eat it too.

Sheng Xi felt that the prince still hadn't recognized the reality: "They are my demon beasts, and it is natural for me to raise them." You're not my monster, how can you compare to them? ”

Zhuyi, who thought that victory was in his hands, heard this cold reality, and felt that a sword was pierced in the heart.

He turned his head to look at the monsters.

The frost moon wolves frolicked and played together, so lively.

The crane is bowing his head and eating the small spirit fish, elegant and satisfied.

Fuguier stuck out her tongue and wanted to swallow the snowflake black pig weighing nearly a ton in one bite, and she was hitting the wall again and again.

The white tiger squatted behind Fugui'er, his face full of disgust.

The Blood Demon Flower held hands and trembled against the moonlight flower branches, like seaweed flying.

Melty Willow pretends to be an ordinary tree, but the trunk will suddenly crack open and eat with a mouth.

He is the prince of the demon clan in the dense forest, how can he be compared to these brainless demon beasts?

He can't be a monster beast of Sheng Xi when he dies!

Zhuyi turned his head, and his eyes became extremely resolute.

He curled the tail of the pen so hard that he was a little stiff, so that the words written on the paper trembled a little: I am also your demon beast now, I hope you will also take good care of me.

Sheng Xi looked at the look in his eyes just now, and thought that Zhuyi had backbone, but he didn't expect to write such a sentence.

Zhuyi wants to be a demon beast for her, but Sheng Xi doesn't want it: "You are too vegetable, I won't accept it." ”

Zhuyi is so angry that he scratches the paper when he writes with a brush: You even accept the cranes on the first layer of qi refining, why don't you want me? This prince is better than the crane-

As soon as the last word was written, Zhuyi was trampled under the feet of the crane and pecked hard.

After the careful teaching of King Juan, the current crane is a literate crane.

Zhu Yi desperately dodged with the muscle memory of the Yuan Infant Stage, but was still pecked several times by the crane.

The high-pitched crane chirped from time to time, and the crane scolded him while pecking at the snake.

Although Sheng Xi didn't understand, based on her deep friendship with Xiao He, Sheng Xi knew that Xian He must be scolding very dirty.

"Okay, okay, Xiaohe, you don't have to worry about him." Sheng Xi stopped the crane's urge to tear the wings apart, and rescued the prince from the slender crane's claws.

Zhu Yi was terrified, and hurriedly wrapped Sheng Xi's arm and hid in her sleeve.

The little black snake's body trembled slightly, and he didn't know whether he was angry or afraid.

Sheng Xi touched the neck of the angry crane: "Little crane, you go to eat first, don't pay attention to this little retard." ”

The crane spread its wings and danced, making a crisp crane chirp, and still looked angry.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry. We came out to make salted fish, and Zhuyi said that you are only refining qi and look down on you, isn't this a disguised praise for our salted fish life? ”

The crane tilted his head in contemplation.

"Xiaohe, you have not forgotten our original intention, and you are an example for me to learn."

Sheng Xi coaxed the crane away, and finally saved Zhuyi's life.

She poked Zhu Yi's stupid head and educated him earnestly: "Although Xiaohe fights, it is my original comrade-in-arms, and its status is different. ”

"Otherwise, why aren't the other immortal deer and koi fish abducted from Luofeng Sect here, and Xiaohe likes to come out with me to play?"

The eyes of the little black snake hiding in Sheng Xi's sleeve were wet, and a tear condensed in the corner of his eye.

Woo woo, everyone bullies Prince Ben.

A worthless crane is better than him.

Thinking of this, Zhuyi was even more sad.

Sheng Xi found a place a little farther away from the crane and put the wings down.

The prince wanted to save face, and he didn't want Sheng Xi to see his tears, so as soon as he landed, he quickly got into the grass and jumped away.

The place where the wolves gathered was too noisy, and the sad prince just wanted to find a place to be quiet.

He wandered through the grass preoccupiedly, not noticing what was ahead of him, when he suddenly bumped into something soft.

Zhuyi raised his head, only to find that it was Fugui'er's little toad.

Because of being hit, Fugui'er's body fell forward and hit the snowflake black pig against the mountain.

The backer snowflake black pig is a demon beast in the Jindan period, even if it has died, has been skinned and deboned, and only the essence meat that can be eaten remains, the hardness is still much stronger than that of Fugui'er, a little toad with a layer of qi training.

Its head bumped into it, as if it had hit a hard mountain, and Fuguier covered his head with a "quack" in pain, and turned his head to output passion: "Quack quack, ......"

Knowing it for so long, Sheng Xi has seen Fuguier so capable for the first time.

This little chic doesn't know what he's learned in the demon world, and his scolding is even worse than that of Xiaohe.

Then, in the "croak" sound in the sky, Fuguier slapped Zhuyi in the face.