Just stepped out of the cave.
"Eh?!"
A little crane rushed over.
Xie Jiuniang's small body was knocked so hard that she almost lost her balance, "Fuck, little Hehe, you've gained weight again!"
"唳唳."
The little crane has indeed grown up a lot.
Compared to the first time she saw it, it had grown more than twice as big, and its pair of crane eyes had become more lively, revealing human wisdom.
If we first met as a child.
At this time, he should be a teenager.
Xie Jiuniang smiled and said: "You have been guarding outside the cave? Don't deny it. If you hadn't been guarding all the time, why did you rush up to me as soon as I came out?"
"唳唳."
The little crane said a lot.
Unfortunately, Xie Jiuniang didn't understand.
The translation tool man Jianling is in retreat.
Xie Jiuniang rolled over on the crane's back, and a small figure flew out of the cave and lay on her back in an instant. The rich aroma of wine hit the tip of her nose, causing her to sneeze.
"Aren't you playing in the drink?" Xie Jiuniang asked angrily.
"Go play, have some fun."
The little fat boy giggled.
Xie Jiuniang didn't want to take the little fat boy to play, so she raised her hand and picked him up, pinched two dust-purifying techniques to get rid of the smell of alcohol, and then threw him into the little turtle shell. Then, give yourself a dust-purifying technique.
Get rid of any alcohol odor.
At this time, the four demon guards were stunned.
Snake Eyebrow was so shocked that she almost fell off the tree, "My young master has a baby? I didn't even notice it!"
"A one-year-old baby?"
"No, we are following the young master, but we haven't seen her with a man?"
"Who says there isn't? That boy from the Xuanyuan family is the one."
"It's true. That boy often goes to the little master's cave and stays there for a long time. He is probably the baby's father."
"..."
Fortunately, Sword Spirit was in retreat and didn't hear, so he didn't tell Xie Jiuniang what they discussed.
Xie Jiuniang didn't like to use her spiritual consciousness to eavesdrop on other people's conversations. Otherwise, if she was inexplicably given birth to a baby, labeled as a man, and had an affair with that little crybaby Xuanyuan You, she would probably be so angry that she would go berserk.
Sitting on a little crane flying down.
In the orchard halfway up the mountain.
It was in the orchard where Dashan lived that I met Song Baoer and Xuanyuan You.
Anyone who sees the two of them will call them "Miss Fugui" and "Young Master".
The two men lit a fire in the orchard.
On the forest plains, there are exquisitely carved tea tables and chairs, elegant tea sets, rare fruits and delicacies.
Next to it was a jar of monkey wine and two ocean bowls.
Song Baoer drank until her face turned red and she was extremely beautiful.
Xuanyuan You was picking his teeth with a piece of grass, lying comfortably on the grass with his legs crossed.
Are there some eggshells next to the remnants of the fire?
Has this been eaten? ?
Xie Jiuniang flew down.
Song Baoer's eyes suddenly brightened, and he stepped forward and hugged Xie Jiuniang, "Sister Xiaojiu, we finally meet again, hahaha! I miss you so much."
"But why are you still so short?"
Song Baoer raised his hand, as white as jade, and made vague gestures on Xie Jiuniang's head and her own chest, "Just a little higher than my chest."
"I am short but proud because I established my foundation early." Xie Jiuniang is short at 2.8 meters tall and her mouth is faster than her brain.
Song Baoer was still smiling.
Xie Jiuniang said calmly: "Who told me to build the foundation at the age of thirteen? I can only be a small man, but it's coming soon. I am now a real Jindan. I will give birth to a baby next time, and I will be able to reshape my body by then. ”
Song Baoer was dull.
Xuanyuan You was also stunned.
The piece of grass in his mouth fell without even realizing it.
"Little, little profiteer, you, did you really build the foundation at the age of thirteen?" Xuanyuan You turned over and came to Xie Jiuniang excitedly, looking left and right, "Didn't you say you were fifteen?!"
Xie Jiuniang's heart skipped a beat.
You spoke too quickly, did you say it?
Sure enough, if you are with two idiots, you will be infected with stupidity.
Xie Jiuniang pointed at the eggshells beside the fire with a stern face, "Have you eaten them before I come?"
"Aren't you in retreat? We'll eat the eggs first after they're baked." Xuanyuan You disagreed.
But Xie Jiuniang was so angry.
Song Baoer came over with a smile and pressed Xie Jiuniang's shoulder, "I misunderstood, sister Xiaojiu, what we just ate were ordinary beast eggs, and the high-level monster eggs were not baked yet. No, I'll wait for you to come with me!"
"That's good."
This time Xie Jiuniang was satisfied.
The three of them started baking eggs again.
Song Baoer took out a monster egg, which was larger than a large jar of wine. It was indeed a high-level monster egg, still new and not yet formed.
Such a big egg would be enough for the three of them to eat if cooked.
So Xie Jiuniang took the initiative to help.
Burn the remaining fire again.
Xuanyuan You went to dry firewood.
There are a lot of dry branches in the orchard, so just use them locally.
Song Baoer squatted next to Xie Jiuniang, chattering endlessly.
In order to eat the eggs, she endured it.
"How is Aunt Lan? I haven't seen her for a long time. I miss her so much. Do you want us to go find her together?" After all, Mo Lan was a little different from Song Baoer.
Xie Jiuniang glanced sideways at Song Baoer.
Seeing Song Baoer again, it seemed that he had not changed, but was different.
Compared to the single stupid person she used to be, she has grown up a lot and has become more thoughtful. Of course, the cost of growth is not light. Looking at her like this, she looks like she is about to turn dark.
I don’t know what the story is between her and her sister Song Qinglian.
Xie Jiuniang had no idea of exploring.
Everyone has secrets, just like herself, a bunch of secrets.
Song Baoer sat next to her and joked: "I often hear about your deeds in the Northern Territory. Your life is very colorful."
"That's to give everyone face."
Xie Jiuniang smiled meaningfully, "You are doing well, after all, your sister takes good care of you."
Song Baoer's smile faltered, "We are each other."
"Both each other, I envy you very much."
"Ha, I envy you too."
I'm so envious, full of unspeakable tears.
Xuanyuan You came back and took out a pile of firewood, "What are you talking about? You are so happy."
"I said, I envy Sister Xiaojiu." Song Baoer picked up a branch and threw it into the fire with a smile, "How about we don't bake the eggs and just boil them."
"Sure." Xuanyuan You had no objection.
Xie Jiuniang insisted: "Baked eggs are more fragrant than boiled eggs. I want to eat baked eggs."
Without waiting for the two people to react, she covered the giant egg with a layer of mud, then pulled the fire pile and placed it in the middle.
Song Baoer stared at the egg in the fire and asked, "Can I ask a question?"
"What?" Xie Jiuniang responded casually.
Song Baoer was not sure: "Can ordinary fire roast high-level monster eggs?"
"I've baked it with the little profiteer, it's okay!" Xuanyuan You assured, patting his chest, "The last time we baked it in the secret realm, we used ordinary fire. New eggs, whether they are high-level or low-level, are easy to bake. .”
"Oh, let's eat later."
The three of them gathered together, hoping that the high-level beast eggs would soon ripen.
Suddenly, the beast egg in the fire suddenly flew up, and then fell steadily into the hands of the person behind him.
"Three prodigal bastards!" The visitor gritted his teeth in anger.
(End of chapter)
