"I don't care if you're worried about me now, or if you're worried about the inner door assessment trial, you'd better not talk now, I'm afraid I won't be able to control my temper, and I'll poke you to death with one finger, turn off the lights now, sleep..."

As soon as Chang'an's voice fell, he turned over and lay on the bed, Qi Baifei sighed resentfully, patted him on the shoulder, looked at him sympathetically, and returned to his bed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Chang'an, who was in a cold sweat in pain, finally didn't have to hide his pretending to be strong face when the candle flame was extinguished, grinning his teeth and shouting silently.

It wasn't until late at night that the sharp pain in the left index finger gradually eased, and the sleepiness hit, almost instantly, Chang'an fell asleep.

The next morning, Chang'an, who woke up, got up to wash up, and then climbed over the wall and left the dormitory, and at this time Qi Baifei was still asleep.

Walking on the path outside the rest house, Chang'an suddenly noticed that there were many disciples running towards one place, all with excitement and anxiety on their faces, as if they were afraid that it would be no good to go late.

Touching his chin and thinking a little, Chang'an followed this group of disciples and ran towards that place, and before he arrived, he saw many disciples with happy faces and dragging their stomachs coming from the direction they were going.

When he got closer, Chang'an suddenly saw a bright light, and he saw that in the arms of the disciple who came over, there were many fist-sized fruits of different colors, and he was slightly stunned, and instantly understood that the fruits of the Nanfeng Fruit Forest were ripe.

This can make Chang'an greedy, not to mention the meat, vegetables, and fruit status in the entire Nanfeng, comparable to luxury items, Chang'an eats Bigu Dan to solve the hunger of the disciples, in the face of the fruit, it is like a drunkard facing the treasured good wine, just by looking at it, Chang'an's tongue is straight.

"I see, I just said that early in the morning, this disciple was as elated as sending him to death, it turned out that the fruit was ripe, no matter if Qi Bai flew or went late, I am afraid that there will be no more, now there are fewer people, pick more..."

After making up his mind, Chang'an rushed over amid many exclamations, like arrows shot out, leaving behind a pair of surprised eyes.

The fruits in the fruit forest of Nanfeng are different from ordinary fruits, not only nourishing qi and blood, but also ripening the shins, above the fruit forest, there is also a forest that prohibits disciples from entering, and the fruits there are even more precious and abnormal, some of these special fruits can only be eaten by the elders, ordinary disciples, let alone eating, can not be approached, because there is a strong prohibition there, as long as someone approaches, it will be bounced away.

Although it is an ordinary fruit, it is better than eating Bigu Dan too much all the time, for a gluttonous person like Chang'an, he has forgotten what the fruit tastes like, and the result once a year can be said to be waiting for people to be liver and intestines are broken, the sea is dry and rotten, this early in the morning, the fruit forest is instantly full of people.

The crowd surged, crowded scene, like a disturbance in the world, surrounded the entire fruit forest is impassable, finally squeezed to the front, and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him, the fruit tree as thick as the waist of an adult, crawling full of people, a piece of black pressure, all pressed The entire fruit tree is bent and hanging, and the one who earns and grabs is occupied, and it is staged in turn, and even some inner disciples, roared that this tree is his, and was immediately beaten by the group, and the frightened Chang'an immediately put down the idea that had just risen.

Licking his somewhat dry lips, Chang'an roared, rushed towards a fruit tree with few people, stepped on it, and the whole person went straight to the trunk of the highest part of the fruit tree, looking at the dead and alive holding the fruit tree at his feet, not letting go, letting the disciples who climbed the tree pinch him and twist his flesh, he was not moved, and he screamed while eating, and stuffed the person in his arms, Chang'an had a similar feeling of being a hero, nodded admiringly, and immediately picked a recent fruit without even rubbing it.

It seems that he is afraid that this speed is still a little slow, Chang'an put his hands together, took a bite on the left, took a bite on the right, and then put a fruit on his chest, and ate a wild meal, sweet and delicious taste, which stimulated the ferocity in Chang'an's bones, and in the end, he actually inserted a fruit in each finger, and the first one was slammed, and he didn't even let go of the kernel, and he bit and swallowed it together, which was shaped like flowing water, like the way to eat a hungry ghost, and the disciple at the foot of Chang'an forgot to chew.

Dumbfounded, he shrank his head and said in shock: "This big brother, aren't you afraid of choking to death with this way of eating?"

Chang'an, whose mouth was stuffed, said vaguely while eating: "What do you know, Nanfeng Guolin choked to death after eating, even if he is a ghost, he has no regrets..."

The man's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart suddenly set off a stormy wave, and in an instant, he found that Chang'an's figure suddenly became taller, as big as a huge mountain, like an unclimbable hurricane, magnificent, and piercing Changhong, so that he suddenly realized something.

I saw that he nodded to Chang'an convincingly, and said with a sigh: "I self-proclaimed Nanfeng eats Lang Caizi, in front of the food, even if others scold me, screw me, pinch me, I don't move, I can't imagine that I met a god like Brother Tai, I am ashamed, just a few words, wake up the dreamer, I eat God and bow down, I don't know that Brother Tai's name is ?..."

"Accept and concede, I am called by many foodies in Nanfeng who can eat heaven and earth, eat ghosts and gods, and eat gods..."

"It turned out to be eating the gods, in the next..."

"You can not talk nonsense, you can't stop your mouth when you eat, you look around you, don't hurry up, there's nothing, don't bother me..."

I originally thought that I would meet a fellow person, who knew that this person talked a lot of nonsense, always disturbed himself and fell silent in the sweet and juicy ocean, and couldn't help but reprimand, I originally thought that this person would be angry, who knew that this person was not only not angry, but there was a strange look in his eyes like stars falling in his eyes, staring at him directly, Chang'an can read, that is worship, that is convincing.

Lazy to pay attention to this person, Chang'an ate again, and found that there was no fruit to take in front of him, and his stomach was full, so he was ready to go down the tree and go to other fruit trees.

After a little groaning, Chang An laughed evilly, and raised his head violently and shouted: "Look, the elder is here..."

This roar suddenly overwhelmed the noisy scramble, and in an instant, the whole scene became extremely quiet, Chang'an's originally relatively sharp voice, but also under the effect of spiritual power, the penetrating power spread throughout the entire orchard, instantly making the crowd look to the side, but Chang'an looked like a treacherous plan, quickly took down the storage bag from the placket, opened the bag with his fingers, and said excitedly to the fruit on the chest of several recent disciples: "Give it to me..."