Fairy, Please Take Care of Yourself

"Are you unhappy with the dog?" Qin Yi found a black fur ball lying there lying dead while checking the things in the ring.

"Of course I'm not happy. I want to eat everything, but I can't eat anything ..."

Qin Yi's response is exactly the same as that of tassel: "These things are very important, you dare to eat blindly, I pluck your hair!"

Bian: "..."

At a glance, the tassels, who had been expressionless and closed their eyes, smiled.

It's a natural creation, no wonder the two can mix together. I thought the two temperaments were quite different. Now it seems that there is a virtue in the bones ...

饕餮 Inability to spit: "Everyone knows to slap a sweet date, and you will not let it."

"That said, we didn't give you something to eat?" Qin Yi said: "You have eaten a few Huiyang and counted yourself? A large gate like this, even the treasure trove of building belts have been eaten by you. Is the net still not enough? "

"Nothing special, no fun ..."

"You're called Longwangshu. You want to eat meat when you are full. You want to eat dragon liver and phoenix when you eat meat."

"Isn't this normal? I'm a puppet. Endless greed is my soul. I'm not a real dog!"

"It makes sense ..." Qin Yi was speechless, thought about his chin, and snapped his fingers: "There is a place very suitable for you."

"Ok?"

Qin Yi struck out a black hair ball and headed straight for Qi Zong.

The most powerful place in Wandao Xiangong is that there are all weird things ...

They are not purely gluttonous. They are fond of "eating", including making special food and tasting, as well as making things to be appreciated and appreciated by others.

Isn't it a heaven and earth?

When they arrived at Zizong, fragrance was everywhere. All kinds of meals and food overflow the space, and squinting eyes light up immediately: "This, where is this!"

"Wonderland." Qin Yi grabbed it and went straight to the most familiar Brother Jin: "Brother Jin, do you have a bun?"

"Huh? Qin Yi, this ball is quite fun." Brother Jin saw the black hair ball held by Qin Yi at one glance. The black hair ball stared at the steamer next to him, saliva dripping on the ground. Already.

Then the drool dripped on the ground quickly turned into a black mist, and then burrowed into the steamer.

"Hey, hey, that's not to be eaten!" Brother Jin shouted, "That's not to eat braces, it's to fry as soon as you eat, it will be dead ... uh, uh?"

Open the steamer and it's empty.

The black wool ball in Qin Yi's hand turned into a big balloon, and then slowly disappeared, and a contented sigh was issued.

The sigh turned into a mist, showing a contented demon face. The expression of contentment was almost instantaneous, and it quickly turned into craving and dissatisfaction.

The never-ending greed is for concubine.

Among them, bulimia is almost its most prominent synonym. These people who eat Zong actually also have a code name, they are called Laoyu.

Everyone is a group.

"This ..." Brother Jin kept his eyes straight. "What the **** is this ball?"

"Hey ~" Hei Maoqiu looked at him eagerly: "It's delicious, is there any more?"

"This is the beast!" Brother Jin hugged the black hair ball with joy, rubbing it excitedly: "Come and come, please eat something good!"

Qin Yi reminded: "Hey, brother, you will be shorted here."

"How is it possible? How much food we have piled up cannot be sold out, it can be eaten empty, and we have eaten for thousands of years."

"..." Qin Yi stretched out his hand: "I have to keep something for you, such as something that directly causes people's flatulence, and give me a few."

"What do you want that for?"

"In a sense, this is more powerful than any poison, and the detoxification method is useless at all. Those who have similar properties give me a little, the smaller the better."

Brother Jin glanced at him, showing a comprehension smile, and arranged a ring and handed it to him: "Many types, study slowly."

"Thanks .... and I really want to remind you that it can really make you poor."

Brother Jin waved his hand impatiently: "How could it be, not this time."

After a joss stick.

Brother Jin looked at the empty room in a daze.

His inventory of hundreds of years was eaten by a few mouthfuls ...

Whether it is harmful or beneficial, there seems to be no difference, all of them are eaten clean.

Also praise him: "It's delicious, is there any more?"

The fat man's face trembled with fat, and he didn't even know that he should be grateful for the compliment.

Because he finally saw it, this **** mother was really awful.

There are no other species in the world, and he can eat these high-energy foods that can support countless immortals without any loss or gain.

Still have to ask!

Isn't this what?

"Others raise dogs, you raise crickets ..." Jin Fatty looked at Qin Yi in dementia: "Are you going to die?"

"Do me a favor and pack a few rings with delicious food. My dog ​​is here."

"Dog? ... Packing?" Brother Jin felt that the worldview was beginning to collapse: "No ... are you sure Yang Yang will not be in trouble?"

Qin Yi pressed his shoulder painfully: "If you have kept a mace, everything will be calm."

Golden Fatty: "..."

tassel:"……"

Several rings were packed to benefit various Xianjia foods, and Qin Yi left the sect with a contented black hair ball.

Who said it was difficult to raise ...

There are so many messy things that Jiuzong has made for thousands of years, and they ca n’t be sold ... It ’s a joy to pack and feed the dogs. Is n’t this the best dog food? These rings of food have been enough for dogs to eat for a while, and they will never want to eat when they see an airship.

Think about what you need to do to prepare for the battle. At present, there is really nothing more to prepare. The only thing that can ask the situation is the palace master who has been to the far sea. I wonder if I can draw some experience from him. .

Qin Yi flew to the palace of the imperial palace.

There is another big difference from previous years when he returned this time, that is, he appeared as a junior image before-even if his seniority is actually quite high.

But this time back, he has become a sectarian sect. In the eyes of most disciples, he is a senior, and he communicates equally in the eyes of the masters of the peaks. Even if he is called "the nephew", he is not considered a junior.

Because he's already Huiyang.

The performance became even more apparent when they arrived at the Palace of Internal Affairs. When I walked in, I was holding my breath, and everyone passing by bowed to the side to salute. This is a ceremonial treatment for the top of the imperial palace. In previous years, only the palace master and major suzerains could enjoy it.

His Qin Yi's performance also played a prestige.

Even the blood on his body is heavier than the average person. Many monks have avoided living in the mountains for a thousand years, and Qin Yi cannot have such a powerful killing. I usually don't think much, but I think he is very peaceful and dusty, but when this truly casual and peaceful atmosphere is around, the highlight is heavier.

It's like a tiger walking over, even if he looks pretty.

This is a door that has just killed others, Megatron Prairie ...

But a little pride had just arisen, and when he entered the palace main hall, he was smashed.

Today, he can already judge the strength of Qianyuan, as long as the other party does not deliberately hide.

He felt the horror on the top of Qianyuan from the feeling of sending souls in the temple.

If Qianyuan is the ceiling of spiritual practice, then the top of Qianyuan is the top of the pyramid ~ www.readwn.com ~ If you are so stingy, you will still lose both people?

"When I was injured, I was in the late Qianyuan period." As if feeling the confusion of Qin Yi, the voice of the palace master came in a whisper: "It was a bit of a benefit because of the injury, because Lao Tzu has not been injured for too long. The potential repair has made progress in a few years ... and then has some other good fortunes. "

Qin Yi sighed: "The monk in Chengyuan had three or four floors at most, and you lost both to him in the later stages, and he was gone."

"The words don't say that." Gongzhu said: "The battle of the souls and souls, you should have some experience now. If you are not careful, you may have a big problem. Badan ’s soul power is so much better than you. So miserable? "

Qin Yi was silent for a moment and sighed: "I see, that is to say, you have been beaten by someone."

Gongzhu: "..."

"Then you can talk about what you hit in the open sea?"

Gongzhu: "Come here, throw me this little **** who can't talk!"