The evil king chases his wife: Acacia in a dream is too enchanting

Chapter 40 The Poor Chair
Song Feng looked at her, his eyes flickered a few times, and without saying anything, he turned to look at Beiming Liuying, who waved his hands knowingly and released Baifeng.In the source of spirits, Baifeng had already received instructions, and as soon as he appeared, he quickly turned into a stream of light and flew towards the forest. Although the Seven-Star Demon Snake is powerful, it also has natural enemies, and birds like Baifeng are exactly him. natural enemy.Seeing Baifeng flying out, Suzaku also instantly turned into a red streamer, and followed Baifeng. This guy is very narrow-minded, and he probably still holds grudges. When Baifeng leaves, he will not only have to deal with the magic snake, but also face him. Facing Suzaku's entanglement, Song Feng couldn't help feeling sorry for Bai Feng for a few seconds.

"Come on, girl, come here to rest while you're free, you're exhausted from the journey." Beiming Liuying didn't wait for Song Feng's greeting, she went straight to the small wooden table and sat down on the small stool. There were two stools, Beiming Liuying sat on one, covered the other with his hands, and waved to Feng Xiyue bluntly, like a kid who was afraid of being snatched candy.

Feng Xiyue looked helplessly at Beiming Liuying, while Song Feng smiled wryly and shook his head. Beiming Liuying's posture was clearly preventing him from grabbing the stool!Song Feng couldn't help thinking that at the beginning, there was only one stool in his cabin, because he was the only one. But later, Beiming Liuying came, and he was still a little boy about the same height as Suzaku at that time. fart boy.At that time, he liked to compete with him for a stool. As an adult, he was always embarrassed to argue with a child, so he quietly made another stool. Over the years, because the two stools and two people lived in peace, it is a pity that people are not as good as God. Ah, who knew that this brat would bring a girl over, and help the girl grab his own stool?Song Feng sighed with emotion. Fortunately, he just made a new rattan chair the day before yesterday, and planned to put it in the small yard to cool off, and now it just came in handy.

With a flick of his finger, a strand of pure white spiritual power suddenly flew out, and in the blink of an eye, it flew to his side with a wicker chair in its arms.That rattan chair, although it doesn't look very good-looking, is definitely more comfortable to sit on than a small stool.

Just as Song Feng was about to sit down, he saw a ball of flames attacking his wicker chair. Song Feng was shocked. This brat still wanted to destroy the wicker chair he worked so hard to make!A cloud of water mist quickly emerged from his hand, meeting the rushing flames.However, Beiming Liuying suddenly smiled strangely, and saw behind the raging flames, a long chain of moonlight had already been tightly wrapped around the wicker chair, and was retreating quickly.When Song Feng's mist extinguished the flames, the rattan chair had already landed beside Beiming Liuying.

Beiming Liuying put the rattan chair in front of Feng Xiyue as if offering a treasure, "Come on, girl, this is more comfortable to sit on."

Feng Xiyue looked at the wicker chair in front of him, but before he could see clearly, she saw a long water dragon rushing towards her, she did a nimble backflip, and immediately avoided it, Beiming Liuying jumped immediately Going in front of her, he summoned his spiritual power to resist the water dragon. Feng Xiyue, who was behind Beiming Liuying, could clearly see that the wicker chair beside Beiming Liuying was being dragged by a yellow halo. At an extremely slow speed, he slowly approached Song Feng.For some reason, Feng Xiyue felt that Song Feng was deliberately dragging the rattan chair at such a slow speed, so that Beiming Liuying could only watch anxiously, because Beiming Liuying was dealing with the water dragon, and maybe he wanted to separate The energy protected her, and she couldn't allocate any more spiritual energy for a while, so she could only watch helplessly as the wicker chair was dragged away.

(End of this chapter)