Long Yu clearly heard her stomach growling, but he had no intention of giving her food because there was no cooked food or dry food, and he didn't intend to waste any time until he had determined the clues to the plum blossom magic weapon.
Soon, I came to a clearing in the grass beside a pool and stopped.
The corner of Long Yu's mouth raised, because he sensed a trace of the "Essence and Blood" plum blossom magic weapon, and found that the magic weapon had no tendency to move, so he did not continue to explore.
I made a fire on the spot, took out two pheasants that I had hunted before, plucked their feathers, washed them in the pool, and then grilled them.
Long Yu glanced at Yang Wancui, with a childish aura, but also exuded a semi-mature charm.
"Hehehe...thank you..."
She laughed and took the golden pheasant meat roasted by Long Yu. She was already hungry and started to eat it happily.
His mouth was still packed with muscles that had not been chewed and swallowed, and his pink face was stained with oil, and he said vaguely:
"Boy, what do you think is the most important thing in life?"
Long Yu was stunned for a moment while pulling the chicken leg, and replied:
"Everyone has his own destiny."
Just four words explain his summary answer to life.
Yes, the most important thing for ordinary people is to have children, make money and live a safe life.
Cultivators trace back to the supreme realm of cultivation.
The emperor spent his whole life fighting for his lofty power.
Yang Wancui narrowed her beautiful eyes, seemingly unable to understand, but she expressed her own thoughts:
"I think the meaning of life is to create and share beautiful memories. Whether it is the good times experienced with family, friends or lovers, recalling them for the rest of your life will make you feel happy and satisfied."
Hearing this, Long Yu was also startled.
There was a longing for the simple and happy life she mentioned in her eyes.
But after being stunned for a moment, he let out a decadent sigh of turbidity, shook his head slightly, and continued eating chicken.
"Wow, look, the sunrise is so beautiful!"
Long Yu was startled by this girl's words and looked at her.
The morning light in the secret realm first appeared, clouds and mist lingered in the mountains, and the peaks, trees and grass were sprinkled with a light layer of mist.
A touch of red blends with the clouds and mist, and the light in the mist becomes soft and warm.
Between the clouds and mist, the sea and the sky, the sun rises quietly in the east, everything is quiet, and the horizon slowly glows.
"Wow~! Such a refreshing and abundant spiritual energy."
Yang Wancui spread her hands flat, closed her beautiful eyes, and took a deep breath of the morning aura in praise. Her voice was like the gurgling stream and the chirping of birds floating in the green mountains and forests.
The beautiful scenery is charming and refreshing, and Long Yu can feel her beautiful and joyful mood.
"The beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers is before my eyes, but I am just a hurried traveler and cannot leave eternal footprints. How can you be the same?"
Long Yu looked strange and muttered to himself.
"Huh? What?..."
Yang Wancui suddenly felt that something was so terrible about the scenery. How could his words be filled with endless desolation? He looked at Long Haotian in surprise.
This tone doesn't sound like the sigh that a young man should have at all?
But I had to look at it with admiration and look at it carefully again!
"Well……?!"
Long Yu reacted and looked embarrassed.
This tone of my own was subconsciously based on my status as "Hongmeng" thousands of years ago. How could I say this to this peach girl?
Outside the secret realm
Lingxi City.
——Xia Mansion
Xia Wei's strength is low and he cannot participate in the secret hunting trial.
When he returned home early in the morning and wanted to withdraw some money, he was beaten up by his father Xia Wenbin.
Not only did Xia Wei steal the bone-forging ointment passed down from his family, but he also stole the Purple Spirit Pill that Xia Wenbin bought at a high price for his collection, saying it was to save his Xia family's future daughter-in-law. Read the book
Xia Wei cried aggrievedly and went to complain to the "tigress" of the Xia family:
"Mom, if your son was beaten, what would you do?"
Xia Wei's mother was also a fat woman. She had a arrogant face and narrowed her eyes as she said:
"Huh? If that's the case, I'll catch his son and beat him up!"
Xia Wei's eyebrows and eyes were wrinkled, and he suddenly became more sad, and he hesitated and said:
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Why is it always me who gets hurt?"
"Son, who were you bullied by?"
The mother looked at her son with bruises on his face and frowned. She didn't hear clearly what his son was mumbling.
"Woo... I... fell while walking."
If this is true and he gets beaten up again, then there will be no trouble.
Zhuang Bide was outside Xia Wei's mansion, holding his hands to his mouth and imitating bird calls:
"Cuckoo! Cuckoo..."
When Xia Wei heard the signal, he immediately turned around and planned to run out.
As soon as I took a few steps, my mother scolded me:
"stop!"
"Mom...what's wrong with you?"
Xia Wei stopped in a hurry and asked timidly.
"I just said that I fell while walking, why didn't you light my ears? You are walking in such a hurry, are you going to eat shit?"
Xia Wei rolled his eyes and said:
"I...want to have diarrhea."
The mother’s eyes looked like she hated the iron but could not become steel:
"Look at you, how I usually teach you to use civilized words, how can you use such vulgar words?"
Xia Wei felt aggrieved and thought to himself, "Didn't you say something first, which made me think of an excuse to leave?"
But it's hard to contradict, for fear of being beaten again, but for a moment, I can't think of any words to express it in a civilized way.
The little eyes rolled around and said:
"My...butt wants to puke."
Xia Wei's mother was stunned for a moment, twitching the corners of her mouth, dumbfounded, as if she couldn't afford to refute.
"Cuckoo~Cuckoo..."
There was another "bird call" sound.
Xia Wei pretended to cover his buttocks and ran out with a bang.
When Zhuang Bide saw Xia Wei coming out, Brother Slender looked very proud.
"What's going on?" Xia Wei asked.
"The latest information about your wife, Xiaoyu, um..."
Zhuang Bide said something, glanced at Xia Wei, then reached out and spread his palms.
Xia Wei's chubby little boy pursed his lips and rolled his eyes at Zhuang Bide.
But he immediately reached into his crotch, fiddled with it for a while, and took out a bunch of candied haws and handed it to him.
Zhuang Bide said with a look of disgust, "I don't want what you put in your crotch."
"Cut~"
Xia Wei handed the candied haws to his mouth and bit it with his teeth.
Then he freed his hand, reached into his crotch, took out a spiritual stone and handed it to Zhuang Bide.
"Say it"
"Sister Xiaoyu actually has an older brother named Long Haotian, who looks exactly like sister Xiaoyu."
"Huh?" Xia Wei was stunned, then smiled, as if a lightbulb flashed on his head.
"What else?" Little Fatty asked again.
"Ahem"
The thin man Zhuang Bide coughed and played with the spirit stone without even looking at Xia Wei.
Xia Wei suddenly squinted his eyes and frowned, then helplessly took out a spiritual stone from his crotch and stuffed it into Zhuang Bide's hand.
Zhuang Bide raised the corners of his mouth, rotated the two spirit stones in his palms, and then said:
"Long Haotian came out of the secret realm, and then a disciple saw him heading towards the secret realm."
Xia Wei twitched the corner of his mouth and wanted to scold her. What I want is information about Long Xiaoyu. You...
Zhuang Bide looked at Xia Wei, then put his hand on Pang Dun's shoulder, winked and said:
"Do you want to know Long Xiaoyu's movements?"
Xia Wei twitched the corners of his mouth and glanced sideways at Zhuang Bide. He felt very painful and took out the spirit stone again, using all his strength.
Pat it in the palm of Zhuang Bide's hand.
