After being reborn from scum, I became number one in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 319 Three Prodigal Cubs

Just stepped out of the cave.

"Crazy?!"

A little crane rushed over.

Hitting Xie Jiuniang's small body almost made her unable to stand still, "Fuck, Xiaohehe, you're getting fat again!"

"Whew."

The little crane has indeed grown up a lot.

Compared with the first time she saw it back then, it had more than doubled in size, and those crane eyes became more agile, revealing human wisdom.

If we say that we are children at first sight.

At this time, it 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, why did you rush up when I came out?"

"Whew."

Little Crane talked a lot.

Unfortunately, Xie Jiuniang didn't understand.

The translation tool man Sword Spirit is retreating.

Xie Jiuniang turned on the back of the crane, and a small figure flew out of the cave, lying on her back in an instant. The strong aroma of wine rushed straight to the tip of her nose, making her sneezed.

"Aren't you playing in the wine?" Xie Jiuniang asked angrily.

"Go play, play."

The little fat baby giggled.

Xie Jiuniang didn't want to take the little fat baby to play, so she raised her hand to pick him up, squeezed two clean dust techniques to get rid of the smell of alcohol, and threw him into the little turtle shell.Then, pinch yourself a Clean Dust Technique.

Remove the smell of alcohol.

At this moment, the four demon guards were dumbfounded.

Snake eyebrows were so startled that they almost fell from the tree, "Little master has a baby? I didn't realize it!"

"A one-year-old baby?"

"No, let's follow the little master. Didn't we see that she has a man?"

"Who said no? That brat from the Xuanyuan family is the one."

"Really, that kid often goes to the little master's cave and stays there for a long time. He is probably the baby's father."

"..."

Fortunately, Jian Ling was in retreat and didn't hear it, so he didn't tell Xie Jiuniang what the few people were discussing.

Xie Jiuniang didn't use her spiritual sense to eavesdrop on other people's chats.Otherwise, she would be given birth to a baby out of nowhere and crowned with a man who had an affair with Xuanyuanyou's little crying bag. She would probably run away in anger.

Sitting on the little crane and flying down.

In the orchard in the middle of the mountain.

It was the orchard where Dashan lived, where he met Song Baoer and Xuanyuanyou.

Forgive me for anyone who sees the two of them will call out rich young miss and young master.

The two lit a fire in the orchard.

On the flat ground in the forest, there are exquisitely carved tea tables and chairs, elegant tea sets, rare melons and fruits and delicacies.

Next to it is a jar of monkey wine and two large bowls.

Song Baoer's face was flushed from drinking, and she was extremely charming.

Xuanyuanyou was picking his teeth with a piece of grass, lying comfortably on the grass with his legs crossed.

Still some eggshells next to the remnants of the fire?
Is this already eaten? ?
Xie Jiuniang flew down.

Song Baoer's eyes lit up, and she stepped forward and hugged Xie Jiuniang, "Sister Jiu, we finally meet again, hahaha! I'm going to miss my sister."

"But why are you still so short?"

Song Baoer raised her jade-white hand, and gestured vaguely on the top of Xie Jiuniang's head and on her own chest, "It's just a little higher than my chest."

"I'm short and I'm proud, because I built the foundation early." Xie Jiuniang is short at [-] meters, and her mouth is faster than her brain.

Song Baoer was still smiling.

Xie Jiuniang said calmly again: "Who told me to build the foundation at the age of 13? I can only be a small person, but it will be soon. I am now a Jindan real person, and I will conceive a baby next time, and then I can reshape my physical body."

Song Baoer was dumbfounded.

Xuanyuanyou was also stunned.

The grass he was holding in his mouth fell without knowing it.

"Small, little profiteer, you, you really built the foundation at the age of 13?" Xuanyuanyou turned around and came to Xie Jiuniang excitedly, looking left and right, "Didn't you say you were 15 years old?!"

Xie Jiuniang's heart skipped a beat.

Talk too fast, say it?

Sure enough, if you are with the second fool, you will be infected with foolishness.

With a straight face, Xie Jiuniang pointed to the eggshells beside the fire, "You guys ate it, why don't you wait for me?"

"Isn't it because you are retreating, the eggs are cooked, so let's eat first." Xuanyuan You disagreed.

But Xie Jiuniang was so angry.

Song Baoer came over with a smile, and pressed Xie Jiuniang's shoulder, "Misunderstood, little sister Jiu, what we ate just now were ordinary beast eggs, and high-level monster beast eggs haven't been baked yet. No, I'll wait for you!"

"That's daring."

Now Xie Jiuniang is satisfied.

The three of them started to bake the eggs again.

Song Bao'er took out a monster egg, which was larger than the big wine jar. It was indeed a high-level monster egg, and it was still new and unformed.

Such a big egg is enough for the three of them to eat if it is cooked.

So, Xie Jiuniang offered to help.

Burn the remaining fire again.

Xuanyuan went to dry the firewood.

There are many dry branches in the orchard, so you can use local materials.

Song Baoer squatted beside Xie Jiuniang, chattering endlessly.

In order to eat the beast eggs, she endured it.

"How is Aunt Lan? I haven't seen her for a long time. I miss her. Shall we go find her together?" Mo Lan was different from Song Baoer after all.

Xie Jiuniang glanced sideways at Song Baoer.

When I saw Song Baoer again, it seemed that there was no change, but it was different.

Compared to the stupid one she used to be, she has grown up a lot, and she has grown up. Of course, the price of growth is not light. Looking at her like this, she looks like she is about to turn black.

I don't know what's the story between her and her sister Song Qinglian.

Xie Jiuniang didn't even have the idea of ​​exploring.

Everyone has secrets, just like herself, a bunch of secrets.

Song Baoer sat beside her and joked: "I can often hear about your deeds in the Northern Territory. Your days are very colorful."

"That's for everyone to save face."

Xie Jiuniang smiled meaningfully, "You are doing well, after all, your sister takes good care of you."

Song Baoer smiled slightly, "We are each other."

"To each other, I envy you very much."

"Oh, I envy you too."

Envious of a ghost, full of unspeakable tears.

Xuanyuanyou came back and took out a pile of firewood, "What are you talking about, so happy."

"I said, I envy little sister Jiu." Song Baoer smiled and picked up a branch and threw it into the fire, "Why don't we stop baking eggs and boil them directly."

"Success." Xuanyuanyou had no objection.

Xie Jiuniang insisted: "Baked eggs are more delicious than boiled ones. I want to eat baked eggs."

Before the two of them could react, she first covered the giant egg with a layer of mud, pulled away the fire and placed it in the middle.

Song Baoer stared at the egg in the fire and asked, "May I ask a question?"

"What?" Xie Jiuniang responded casually.

Song Baoer was not sure: "Can Fanhuo cook high-level monster eggs?"

"I roasted it with the little profiteer, it's okay!" Xuanyuan You patted his chest and assured, "The last time we roasted in the secret realm, we used ordinary fire. Newborn eggs are easy to roast no matter whether they are high-level or low-level."

"Oh, let's eat then."

The three of them gathered together, looking forward to the high-level beast eggs ripening soon.

Suddenly, the beast eggs in the fire suddenly flew up, and then fell steadily into the hands of the person behind.

"Three prodigal sons!" The visitor gritted his teeth in anger.

(End of this chapter)