But, very soon, the rustling wind seems to feel that something has been forgotten. Has she neglected something?

Just now the wind Xi collected the condensed elements in her hands, and the light disappeared. The tower was restored to its original shape. The wind turned her head and looked around the corner.

Because, she suddenly remembered that the little chicken seemed to have just been thrown into the corner by her.

For such a long time, there has been no movement, should be she too hard, to fall dizzy?

At the beginning, she really wanted to throw her dizzy into the corner, but now, she can't help but worry. How to say that the little chicken is just a little bit. If she is not careful, she will fall into a daze or give it to how, how can she be worthy of the red bird king?

"Little meat? where are you? Are you there? " All around the corner, in addition to the thin white aura, did not see anything.

Where is the chicken in the corner!

The wind can't help calling again, "little meat?"

The attic is not big or small, but there isn't much room in the past, except for the stove.

But where did the chicken go?

The red ring in the hand is still safe and sound, and its existence is obviously felt. But Fengxi just can't find it. Can't it come out of the gossip Crystal Tower???

Of course, this idea just flashed in my mind and was rejected by Fengxi!

In this gossip Crystal Tower, except for the mysterious little black cat who can come out freely, even she can only appear on the second floor. How could the little broiler leave by himself

"Gee, gee, gee..."

All of a sudden, just at this time, a chicken crow like voice suddenly stuffy ring.

The beginning of the wind Xi did not pay attention to, and so on found that the voice is from where to send out, the heart that called a panic ah!

Because the voice of the rooster crows is from the only hell furnace in that space. Under the furnace, there is a small candle of hell fire.

I've just seen the wind with the power of fire in hell. How can I not be scared.

She was afraid that the tender chicken was already roasted!

Almost with the speed of a rocket, he rushed straight to the stove. Before he could see it, he reached out and grabbed it. He hoped that he would be rescued before the chicken turned into a roast chicken.

As soon as I put my hand into it, I'm afraid that hand will be roasted if I change it into the past. It's a piece of cake for Fengxi who has been burned.

But the little chicken

No, no, such a high temperature, small broiler really become roast chicken!

The wind Xi in the heart slightly pulls up, in the hand reaches to the ground to touch inside that scalding meat whirring thing, plans to take up.

Even if it's cooked, it's better than being burned to ashes!

But it never occurred to her that her hand had just touched the small body of the flesh in the stove, and suddenly a sharp pain of being pecked came from her wrist.

"Gee "I'm so happy..." A burst of excited "chicken" cry, suddenly spread in the cauldron

Wind Xi in the sudden pain, subconsciously took back the hand, saw that the wrist of that hand, was deeply pecked a big wound, the smell of blood red straight dripping in the furnace

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