"Tweet."
Deep mountains and old forests.
The meat is fragrant.
The craftsman Li Ziye was humming a little tune while roasting the wild boar, feeling very uncomfortable.
On the side, the moths Xiao Zhuniao and Qin Graceful sat there with big eyes and small eyes, staring at them. They knew nothing and couldn't help, so they just waited to eat.
Soon.
After the pork was roasted, Li Ziye pulled off a pig leg for Xiao Zhuniao and Lao Qin, and then quietly left the one with the most meat for himself.
After he worked so hard to cook, it makes sense to eat more.
"Senior, eat some meat to replenish your body."
Li Ziye picked up the remaining roasted wild boar, stepped on it, jumped up to the sycamore tree, and handed it to the big red bird in front of him.
"Chirp."
Da Zhuniao responded with a tired look, lowered his head and picked up the roast pork.
"If it's not enough, call me and I'll catch another one. There are a lot of wild boars in this forest."
Li Ziye said with a smile and jumped down immediately.
This time it was smooth and no face fell to the ground.
However, before Li Ziye walked back to the fire, he saw Xiao Zhuniao stealing his own after eating his own pig's leg.
"Your uncle's, that's what I keep for myself!"
Li Ziye suddenly became anxious and ran over in a hurry, desperately grabbing his pig leg back.
only.
Xiao Zhuniao's mouth was too fast, and when Li Ziye snatched the big fat pig leg back, there was only one bone left.
aside.
Qin Wegna was still eating her roasted pork leg slowly, paying no attention to the two idiots beside her.
Li Ziye looked at the pig leg with only bones left in his hand and felt like crying.
If this little bastard wasn't afraid of fire, he would have roasted it!
Not long after.
After finishing her meal, Qin Wegna looked at the idiot disciple aside and asked, "When are you leaving?"
It is some distance from the Vermillion Bird Sect, and there may be trouble on the way, so we must leave in advance.
"Tomorrow."
Li Ziye came back to his senses, thought for a moment, and responded, "I'll talk to them tonight."
"good."
Qin Wegna responded without saying anything more.
To the west, the sun sets.
It quickly became dark in the woods.
Li Ziye burned the bonfire even more brightly, threw the sleeping little Zhuniao aside to prevent it from being cooked, and immediately walked towards the sycamore tree in front of him.
In the quiet night, I seemed to feel the atmosphere of farewell, a little too quiet.
Li Ziye jumped onto the sycamore tree, sat on the trunk next to the big red bird, and said, "Senior, I'm leaving tomorrow."
"Chirp."
Da Zhuniao responded softly.
"Senior, what is the opportunity mentioned by the Moon God? Can you guess it?"
Li Ziye asked as he swung his legs and looked forward.
"Tweet."
Da Zhuniao hesitated for a moment, stretched out its claws and made several gestures.
"You mean, it's very complicated and hard to explain?"
Li Ziye half-understood what he heard and tried to ask.
"Chirp."
Da Zhuniao responded.
"Hey, I, the son of destiny, deserve so much."
Li Ziye sighed softly and said, "I really suspect that the old man the high priest and the Confucian leader are swaying me. How can a son of destiny go around trying to grab opportunities every day? Shouldn't all opportunities come to his door?"
These days, he is almost tormented by doubts in life, especially since he has been plotting against the saints and saints of the four sects for so long. In the end, everyone in the world got the opportunity, but he did not.
Then, he finally entered the temple and found the underworld, thinking that he could have some soft food. In the end, he was told by the Confucian leader that he could not let the underworld out.
His uncle makes me angry just thinking about it.
The mentality is broken.
"Tweet."
Da Zhuniao comforted him a few words, and he didn't need to guess what he meant.
It's nothing more than, don't be discouraged, you are still young, the future is yours, but now it still belongs to those old guys, as for the chance, just let it happen.
Li Ziye felt a little better after hearing the former's consolation, and said, "It's nothing wrong with me. I just feel sorry for the people around me who have been hurting me. Master Fairy used to be such a magnificent figure, but now he has become like a bandit because of me." Likewise, if I lose another battle for half a month, I really feel sorry for the sacrifices of so many people around me."
"Tweet."
Da Zhuniao called twice more, meaning, be more confident and you will definitely win. Besides, that crazy woman is a bandit and has nothing to do with you.
"Senior, to be honest, I'm not sure."
Li Ziye looked at the moon in the sky, which was as round as a pancake, and said in a chatter like a chicken and a duck, "Then Huo Lin'er is already in the middle of the fourth realm, and I haven't entered the fourth realm yet. The gap is too big. Young monk and the others , unlike ordinary masters, they are all peerless geniuses who can fight across borders. If I fight against them, it is like fighting across two realms, and the chance of winning is extremely slim."
Da Zhuniao was silent and didn't know how to comfort him.
He has a blockage in his veins and cannot fully display his strength. His chances of winning are indeed very low.
In every era, there will be some peerless geniuses in the human race. In this era, there will undoubtedly be more and stronger ones.
It's too early for this little guy to face these people now.
Having the destiny does not mean that you will not be defeated.
"Senior, if I can win, I will come back to tell you the good news."
Li Ziye turned his head and grinned, "If I lose, I won't come back. It's too embarrassing to come back."
"Tweet."
Da Zhuniao raised his claws and pointed at himself, and then pointed at Li Ziye in front of him, meaning, I can help you.
"no thanks."
Li Ziye smiled and said, "Senior has given me enough. You still have to take care of that little guy. I can walk my own way."
Da Zhuniao looked helpless and did not force himself any further.
The night was not too long. Li Ziye and Da Zhuniao were chatting about something, not sure whether the other party understood. The night passed quickly.
When dawn arrived, Li Ziye glanced at the sky in the east and said, "Senior, I'm leaving. See you again if we have the chance."
After saying that, Li Ziye jumped down without any further delay.
"Chirp."
On the sycamore tree, the big red bird called out to say goodbye.
"I will win!"
Under the tree, Li Ziye raised his head to the sky and shouted, going crazy for the last time.
The loud sound echoed, and the birds and beasts in the forest were frightened and scattered in all directions.
"What's wrong with you?"
Beside the bonfire, Qin Grace stood up and scolded in a cold voice.
"Too much pressure, let's vent."
Li Ziye said sheepishly.
"You're so scared, but you don't necessarily lose."
Qin Grace raised her sword and said coldly, "Let's go."
"good."
Li Ziye stepped forward to follow. After taking just two steps, he seemed to have thought of something. He took out the Fengqi Mu, walked quickly to the bonfire, and placed it in front of the sleeping little Zhuniao.
This little guy slept so soundly.
After he finished the battle with Huo Lin'er, he had to have a good sleep.
After putting down Feng Qimu, Li Ziye quickly followed Lao Qin and left together.
The morning light fell, and under the rising sun, the two figures gradually moved away, heading towards their three-year appointment with the Suzaku Sect.
