Chapter 134: Is This Suicide?

A cloud of black smoke quickly rose from the ground. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Soon, the old beggar kindled the fire. As the flames grew larger, the smoke quickly rolled into a huge cloud that filled the entire cave.

The old beggar coughed dryly a few times, and continued to enjoy it.

He took a fire spirit chicken, took a sword, pierced it through the belly of the fire spirit chicken, and put it on the fire.

Beep.

Accompanied by bursts of burnt fat and protein flavors.

Soon, the smoke grew stronger, accompanied by a pungent smell.

"Ahem..."

Feng Tianli, who was in a coma, seemed to be choked, coughed a few times, and opened his eyes slightly, but saw thick smoke billowing around him, with a very pungent smell, filling the surroundings.

Hey?

Where is this?

Did I cross over again?

This smoke is billowing out, is it Taishang Laojun's gossip furnace?

Did I cross into a monkey?

Feng Tianli was surprised, and twisted his thigh fiercely: It hurts!

It's definitely not unreal!

His nose twitched, how could there be a pungent smell in the air? Could it be that the Zixia Fairy was roasting chicken?

"Zixia Fairy, where are you, I am the Supreme Treasure, the man you love the most..."

"Come on, let's add a time limit to true love, and that's 10,000 years......"

Feng Tianli had just woken up, and there was still some pain in his body.

He struggled to control his body.

"Zixia Fairy, I am your favorite!"

"I am the hero of the world, and one day I will step on the seven-colored clouds to marry you..."

"Zixia Fairy, where are you......"

Feng Tianli was stunned, as if there was no trace of the Zixia Fairy around, he tried to struggle to sit up, but saw a person sitting in the fire and light.

The man was ragged and seemed to be holding something in his hand.

"Zixia!

Feng Tianli shouted weakly, and at the same time propped himself up and looked at the man.

"Zixia, you big-headed ghost!"

The voice of a vicissitudes of life came out, and Feng Tianli was stunned, but in the billowing smoke, it was an old man, holding a burnt fire spirit chicken in his hand, looking at him with a frown.

"Old beggar!"

Feng Tianli finally recognized it, and he looked at himself in disbelief:

"So I'm not dead!"

"If it weren't for the old man who saved you from under the Vientiane Array, you would have turned into pus and blood by this time. ”

The old beggar twitched the corner of his mouth and slammed the fire in his hand to the ground.

Feng Tianli's consciousness finally returned.

He didn't die, he didn't cross, it was the old beggar who saved him.

"You kid Tsubaki has done too much, haven't you... Where is the Zixia Fairy? Even if there is, it will not be left behind you. ”

"Now that you're awake, get to work!"

The old beggar was unceremoniously and sprang up from the ground.

"I haven't thanked you yet, my name is Hanako. Feng Tianli wanted to kneel down and knock at the old man, thank CCTV, thank MTV and the like, so as to express it, but it is difficult to express gratitude in my heart at this moment.

But the old man didn't appreciate it at all, and directly pressed Feng Tianli in his position just now.

"Boy, if it weren't for your roast chicken, Ben Tianjiao would never have saved you!"

"So, if you have to thank me, then roast me a hundred chickens and give them to eat..."

"It doesn't matter if we fail, you see, we have the ingredients!"

He then pointed to the ground, "Look, all kinds of birds within three hundred miles." It's all here. I'm going to roast it all to a taste, the taste of the chicken you gave me that day. ”

The old beggar said as he spoke, as if he was a little uncontrollable, and his chest flowed.

Feng Tianli looked towards the ground, and there were all kinds of birds on the ground, at least a hundred or so of them.

What a fire, what a light-eared turtle dove, what a big spirit ostrich, a crappy quail, you name it.

Feng Tianli was a little excited.

"What kind of greed does this have to be to have such a strong motivation. Catch so many birds?"

"me! ”

The old man seemed a little impatient, and his mouth inevitably smelled of gunpowder.

"It's easy to eat... Up to one a day. ”

Feng Tianli raised a finger and said to the old man.

The old man has been waiting for many days, how can a chicken be enough, is it good that he is hungry.

Even if he gave him ten, he would save in minutes.

"Cut, you can still bear it, if it wasn't for the old man who saved you, you would have died in that formation, let you roast the chicken, what grievances are there!"

The old beggar's voice suddenly rose a few degrees.

"Believe it or not, I'll slap you to death, little bunny!"

"You say that, and there is no one left. ”

Feng Tianli immediately stood up, threw the fire spirit chicken in his hand to the ground, and put down the big words:

"I'm a person who is not afraid of death, and I'm afraid that you won't succeed!"

After that, he seemed to feel that there was still a lack of momentum, so he added:

"Then I'll kill myself, and I don't want to live anymore!"

As he spoke, he picked up a small knife from the ground and put it across his neck.

The knife was about five centimeters long and one centimeter wide, and was specially used for deboning.

Feng Tianli held the knife and felt weird.

No matter what, it's going to kill yourself anyway!

Hmph, maybe after he dies. You can also cross over and see the Zixia Fairy.

Feng Tianli thought blankly.

Now the old man is panicked, Feng Tianli wants to commit suicide to resist roasting chicken for him!!

This is unheard of!

The old man muttered in his heart: Could it be that this roast chicken is very costly? Could it be that roasting it will only damage Shouyuan?

Why did this kid resist so much to roast chicken for him!

Think about it this way. Suddenly felt that Feng Tian couldn't die. If he dies, he won't be able to eat a single chicken of his own.

And Feng Tianli thought: Saving my life is commendable, but it is too much to take him to roast chicken.

He is far away, how can he be coerced by an old man named Hanako.

The old beggar's eyes rolled.

"I said, "The wind is arrogant,... The old man is wrong, please don't die. ”

The old man smiled, his face wrinkled like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"I'm wrong, can't I? As long as you stay, one will be one. In addition, your vitality is seriously injured, and it must be repaired, I have lived in this deep mountain for a long time, but I know some spiritual grass, so I will collect some and boil medicine for you every day, how about it?"

Feng Tianli thinks about it, but this is the truth.

Under the Celestial Array, he struck with all his might, and the muscles and veins in his whole body were damaged, so he inevitably needed to recover.

Now that this natural little medicine boy is gone, there is no need to use it in vain!

"This... All right. ”

Seeing that Feng Tianli agreed, the old beggar snatched the "murder weapon" in Feng Tianli's hand with lightning speed.

"Then I'll roast the chicken first, and you go pick the medicine. ”

"Howler. ”

The old man answered, and walked towards the outside of the cave.

Out of the cave, the old man seemed to feel that something was wrong.

His palm was unfolded, and inside was a knife about five centimeters, which was the murder weapon he squatted down from Feng Tianli's hand for suicide.

The old man was speechless for a moment:

Nima, such a small knife, suicide!

I was blinded by this kid again!