This voice is very good, and the voice is also a standard for Zhang Sanxiangnu, but it is not absolute, there are many ugly girls who have good voices, and old women who make girlish voices also abound, but no matter what, the good voice is always pleasant, so that Zhang San does not have much fear when he turns around and can't find anyone.

"Where is the fairy?" asked Zhang San politely.

"Giggles. The woman chuckled, "I'm not a fairy, I'm just a spirit." ”

"Soul, could it be a ghost?" Zhang San's pores stood up a little.

"It's okay to say ghosts, but it's not a harmful ghost, so the owner doesn't need to worry. The woman said.

"I'm relieved to say this, and I ask the fairy to see it and let Zhang San look at the flowers. Zhang San said, but he still continued to look for it, but he only heard his voice, but he didn't see him.

The woman smiled again, "Hey, you don't need to call me a fairy, just call me Ling'er, I can't show up, I will only appear when I should appear." ”

"Could it be that you are the same as Emperor Ran Min?" Zhang San remembered that Ran Min could not see people, but his voice could resound through the world.

"Ling'er can't be compared with the owner of the island, his old man lives in a blessed land, his knowledge is through heaven and earth, his means are earth-shattering, and his heart is open-minded..."

"Stop! Are you talking about the island owner listening next to us?" Zhang San usually patted the master's ass, but when he saw this Ling'er today, he realized that he was all petty and not on the stage.

Ling'er laughed again, and Zhang San's eyes seemed to have seen a little girl's flowers trembling and her beautiful breasts dancing through laughter and the night.

"The owner of the island is indeed everywhere, but his old man is often in retreat, and his soul travels all over the world. Ling'er put away her laughter and said seriously.

"Oh, then why do you call me master? Have you always been by my side?" Zhang San asked, remembering the scene of Shicai singing while shouting at the mountain, and his face was a little unnatural.

"Yes, the owner of the island has arranged for everyone who comes to the island to have an elf around him, but only when it is time to appear. Ling'er said.

"When is it time to show up? Can you tell me about the mystery of this island?" asked Zhang San.

"It's a pity, I don't allow you to answer your questions generally, including the question just now, Ling'er only appeared when it should appear, said what should be said, and when it should appear There are standards given to us by the island owner, such as now. Ling'er said.

"Actually, you're spying on me, right?"

Zhang San's question was a little sudden, and Ling'er stayed for a few seconds before replying: "No, there are no special circumstances Ling'er will not perceive the master's behavior, my duty is to help the master, the stronger you are on this island, the more benefits Ling'er will get, on the contrary, if you die soon, that Ling'er will also fall into hell." ”

"Hell, it's so serious!" Zhang San was a little skeptical.

"Oh, having said so much, I don't have time, tell the master about the Boundary Breaking Bead, this Boundary Breaking Bead has many benefits, and it can be met with a powerful opportunity, but I am afraid that the island owner will not think that this thing will appear here, and its most direct benefit at the moment is that when the island owner opens up the three palaces of the sun, moon and stars in a few days, you can have the opportunity to survive them all. Ling'er's speed of speech suddenly became a little fast.

"What sun, moon, and star three palaces?" Zhang San also asked anxiously.

"I'll know when the time comes. The voice faded, and the last word was almost nothing, as if the wind was drifting in front of me, and I wanted to grasp it but couldn't grasp it.

There was still a white darkness all around, but there was an extra bead on his neck, and the spirit disappeared into the mountains of the night as if he had never been here, this desert island was really weird.

Zhang San was suspicious, thinking about the sun, moon and stars, and walked back with a branch, his junior sister's diligence had not yet been offered, and he went back with his bare hands, and his master Wu Liang must not have a good face.

fluttering, the branches hit the grass, startled a pheasant, it is still male, the tail is long, the color is gorgeous, the pheasant is also good, and it is easier to catch than a rabbit, Zhang San forgot the pain in his legs, and he chased after him.

Although the pheasant can't fly, it is a few feet away in a jump, and the mountains are not as flat as the ground, and it is difficult to catch them, but Zhang San has the mission of several people, and he has been chasing them.

The pheasant has little strength, and after jumping five or six times, it can't fly, and the perseverance Zhang San finally pressed the pheasant's wings, his heart beat like a drum, and he slowed down for a long time before he got up, this big pheasant weighs more than ten pounds, much fatter than a rabbit, plus the master and the mother, it is enough for four people to eat, and others can't manage so much.

If you go into battle with an injury, you have to be brave to catch a pheasant alive, and it is estimated that others may not even be able to catch a pheasant.

I ran too quickly just now, this has already gone around to the back of the cave, by the moonlight, Zhang San identified the direction and began to walk back, it is much easier to have the loot in his hand, what can be caught is better, if you can't catch it, it is enough to make a difference.

Thinking about waiting for the pheasant that was about to be roasted, Zhang San was also hungry, he didn't eat for a whole day, and he chased the pheasant for half a day at night, and his physical exertion urgently needed to be compensated.

After walking together, Zhang San suddenly heard a voice, and slowed down his pace, his voice was like crying, sometimes sighing, sometimes screaming, and turning a thousand times, so that Zhang San immediately tightened his legs.

This voice couldn't be more familiar, Zhang San tiptoed towards the source of the sound, who has the courage and mood to come to this romantic affair in this barren mountains and mountains, it is too bold and exciting.

This must be taken into account, senior brother Tian Boguang once said that young people should listen to it more and see more, this sentence he has always kept in his heart, dare not or forget.

Hiding under the roots of an old tree surrounded by a single person, Zhang San poked out half of his head, and the first thing that caught his eye was a white back, as bright as the moonlight, and the shoulder-length hair was thrown to his side, undulating like satin with the fluctuating body up and down.

The wings of the two shoulder blades are the same at first glance, and it seems that this is the butterfly back that the senior brother often says, which is very in line with the aesthetic standards of the senior brother.

Tian Boguang often taught him that women should not only look at the appearance, but also look at the inside, of course, the inside that Tian Boguang said is definitely not the soul or knowledge, but the appearance of a woman stripped naked.

In the eyes of Master Tian, everything on the outside can be disguised, and the moment he is stripped naked and lying on the bed is the most real side, he doesn't look at the outside, only the inside, therefore, he has also become the most taboo and cold one in the thief's door.

Under the butterfly wings is a tight arc back, like a small bow, one by one, civil and military, if the bow has an arrow, Zhang San will be hit by an arrow at this moment, not deep in the body, but the tip of the arrow is poisonous, or the kind of poison that Tian Boguang often matches, and he will be cranky when he is hit.

Under the arc back, there are two deep dimples above the waist, like the two sweet dimples when the junior sister laughs, the sweetness of the junior sister, this ecstasy.

This beauty has never been seen before, Zhang San is sure, because it is the first time he has seen these two waist sockets, originally he thought it was Kong Yan's old, but now it seems that it is definitely not.

A pair of peach-shaped plumps under the waist, this was originally a very beautiful part, the top priority of Zhang San's appreciation, but now it has been destroyed, a pair of big hands are holding this beauty, ten fingers keep kneading, as if playing the piano on the white dough.

The note may be low or high-pitched, but it is clear that it is not the rhythm of the ten fingers that follows, but another baton.

"Who is stronger between me and Wu Liang's old ghost?" As soon as this voice came out, Zhang San didn't need to look to know who the person hiding opposite his back was.

Whoever steals the door is the blackest, it must be Xu Hui, there are basically no female disciples under the door that he has never had, and if you want to leave the school, you have to practice it with his baton in person.

"To each his own!" the woman moaned and paused, spitting out four words indistinctly.

Although the voice is vague, it is like thunder in Zhang San's ears, isn't this Shi Niang Ye Mei, although he is not as infatuated with Shi Niang as he is with his little junior sister, but in his early twenties, Ye Mei, who is in his prime, is also the object of Zhang San's dreams several times, and he didn't expect to be taken first by Xu Hui, the old dog.

"Hmph!" Xu Hui snorted coldly, and pushed Ye Mei down with a stealing day,

It seemed that he was very dissatisfied with Ye Mei's answer, and Xu Hui's next operation was as fierce as a tiger, provoking a hoarse shout from his body.

"Zhen Nima, if you have the strength not to fight the tiger, you will shout Lao Tzu hard. Zhang San slandered for a while, and lost the interest in watching it after being annoyed, and was just about to retreat and walk back, when a pheasant's fluff under his ribs floated to the vicinity of his nose, and his sneeze came out very abruptly, which was particularly loud in this night.

"Who!" "Who!" The two voices of yin and yang sounded at the same time, and Zhang San ran away, which was definitely no good if he was discovered.

"Boom!" Zhang San, who was running, suddenly had a buzz in his head, and shook it twice before he stood firm, thinking that he had been beaten with a stick, but when he looked closely, he found that it was another pheasant, which somehow came out and hit him head-on.

He's fine, the pheasant is dizzy, there are two pheasants, it is naturally open and eaten, Zhang San was overjoyed, looked back, the two did not chase after him, it is estimated that they were busy getting dressed, Zhang San put his mind at ease, bypassed the right road, and returned along the path.

It's not new to think that Ye Mei is like this, and it is not without a chance to escape after being caught stealing the door, but Ye Mei chose to stay here, which shows that she likes the breath of stealing the door, is willing, and is a like-minded person.

Anyway, it's also a broken flower and a willow, one person has picked and two people have touched it, as long as the little junior sister Bingqing Yujie is enough, Zhang San, who is holding two pheasants, is quickly relieved, and the master will not say anything, when he is about to reach the entrance of the cave, a new question appeared in Zhang San's mind.

"San'er, caught a pheasant?" Master Wu Liang's voice sounded with surprise, Zhang San looked at it, and the master Ye Mei was already standing next to the master, neatly dressed, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows couldn't see the slightest hint of spring that had just passed, and her face seemed to be a little sad.

If it weren't for the fact that she looked at her with inquiry and temptation in her eyes, Zhang San almost thought that she was dreaming just now.

"Senior brother, you are so good, so many people have not been caught, you have caught it!" Senior sister Wu Qing ran up happily and took the pheasant from him, the girl's fragrance came to her face, completely defeating the fishy smell of the pheasant.

"Are they all back?" asked Zhang San with a bitter look on his face.

"Yes, they have already returned, the little lady is not worried about you, went out to look for a circle and didn't find it, just came back. With joy, Wu Qing carried two pheasants into the depths of the cave to slaughter, where there was a small natural spring, dripping and dripping.