Chapter 22: Frozen Beauty (9)
The man was too arrogant to pay attention to her.
Zizun's Void Realm is not infinite, but as soon as this man makes a move, he will give people an infinite realm, and his strength cannot be as simple as Zizun, so ......
"Are you God?" Feng Aojun asked in slight surprise. After all, on this continent, there are only a few god-level masters, and they are blindly admired and loved by the broad masses of the people.
The man casually said, "Every man is his own god." ”
Sonorous and powerful, Feng Aojun nodded frequently: "That's right." ”
He needs her for sure?
The man glanced at him with disgust, let go of Feng Aojun's hand, closed his eyes again, and continued to meditate, his voice was flat but with the usual taste of command: "When the dragon fruit leaves the main body, it will rot in the air in an instant." Put it in the space and bring it back. ”
"Yes." Feng Aojun left like a whirlwind. To win the benefits of others, things should naturally be done neatly.
There was only one dragon fruit in that place just now, and Feng Aojun had to continue to use the branch as a sword and open up another way to find it. The thorns were all over her body, and the cloth skirt on her body was hooked one by one, and her hair had long been blistered and scattered, like a wild man.
She had never worked so hard for a man in her previous life......
After killing a few more magical beasts that wanted her life, she finally saw a fresh dragon fruit in a waterhole. Feng Aojun wiped the sweat from her forehead, carefully picked the dragon fruit, and immediately hid into the space.
Endless storage space to keep you handy! Remembering the benefits given by the man, he couldn't help but feel the wind under his feet, and hurried back.
The man was still meditating, and the cold was still unabated. She half-crouched in front of him and whispered to him, "Hey, I'm back." ”
The man slowly opened his eyes, and his beautiful eyes couldn't help but make people's hearts ripple. This man is definitely a scourge to all women in the world.
"Give it to me." He whispered.
Feng Aojun took the dragon fruit out of the space and prepared to hand it to him.
But the man said, "Peel off the fire." ”
Feng Aojun was stunned, Nima couldn't do without fire just now, and now she has to peel off the fire and play her tricks. But she could only smile and comply, who told them that they not only saved their lives just now, but also gave endless space.
When he's happy, maybe he'll have something to give, but he'll have to please him.
Feng Aojun smiled 'servilely' and offered the peeled dragon fruit.
"Feed me." The man said naturally, it seems that he usually makes a lot of people.
Hey your uncle, give you sunshine, you are really brilliant!
Feng Aojun stabilized her smile, and her voice was like a spring breeze: "Is it hand feeding, or mouth feeding." ”
The man glared at her coldly: "You are a jade liquid when you are saliva?" ”
“……”
Not a bit of humor.
Feng Aojun suddenly stuffed the dragon fruit into the man's mouth, and the man stared at her desperately. Feng Aojun smiled appreciatively: "I'm really embarrassed that I didn't control my strength well." ”
It was clearly written on his face.
Girl! An unpredictable sneer appeared at the corner of the man's mouth, and the enchantment slowly dissipated on him, and the white cold air also dissipated with the disappearance of the enchantment.
"You're not cold?" Feng Aojun asked.
"Cold." The man said in a deep voice, his face was indeed a little lime white.
"Do you still want to eat dragon fruit?" Feng Aojun asked with concern. But there was another voice in my heart, Nima asked me to pick the dragon fruit for the third time, and it was definitely gone.
"It's useless." The man said heavily, and his body began to tremble.