C74

Wealth watched as the little girl approached him step by step. There was one thing that he could remember about her, and that was that she was still okay with him. He suddenly remembered who the little girl in front of him was. She was the little girl who escaped from the Royal Kitchen when he did not punish her for washing clothes. Name is Xiao Qing. Un, isn't she working in a cold palace? How did we get here? Could it be that the place she came from was the Cold Palace? It must be that the rich had finally decided what they wanted to do. Lifting his head to look at the sky, he realized that it was already noon. The sun had already set in the west. It seemed like she was going to have a meal again.

The little girl was already close to the rich hiding place, the rich and powerful hurriedly lowered their body. Since he wanted to follow her, of course he couldn't let her find him. However, at this time, the black bird seemed to have discovered the unfavorable situation of being rich, and once again fiercely pounced over. It did not bid any further, only greeting the rich and white face.

F * ck! Taking advantage of the situation! Despicable person! Fugui was cursing in his heart, but he didn't dare move his hands too quickly. He was afraid that if he accidentally attracted the little girl's attention, he wouldn't be able to continue hiding. That was why the black bird had gotten the advantage for a while. It could move around as much as it wanted, filling up a small space with its little figure. Although the rich were in a passive state, they were already prepared, and with the Genuine Qi in their hands, they were unsatisfied, the bird had already been knocked far away by the Genuine Qi in his hand before it could even get close.

The strange thing was that the bird didn't seem to be afraid of the rich attacking. Not only was it not injured, its attacks were even more cheerful. While dealing with the bird's attacks, the rich were also paying attention to the little girl's movements. He noticed that the little girl seemed to be thinking about something, so he didn't pay too much attention or was not very sensitive. He passed by the rich and powerful with a drowsy feeling.

As for Fugui, he was depressed because his inner strength was first-rate, but his moves were only a few simple stele opener moves. Using this kind of functional martial arts to deal with a small bird was a waste of his resources, and it had no effect at all. What was even more depressing was that his internal force had not reached the level of external circulation. In other words, it could only be used in circulation within his body. It was impossible to get it outside of his body.

The little girl slowly walked over. Fugui's heart relaxed and his hands moved much faster. The bird also seemed to feel that Fugui had already escaped its restraints, so it suddenly accelerated its attack and made its final attack.

After the exchange of blows, Fugui chapter one hit the Blackbird's body with all his might. The Blackbird let out a strange caw as it plummeted to the ground. Fugui retracted his numb hands. He did not expect a bird to have such great strength. He had used three layers of power, yet it still shook his fingers until they were numb. Strange.

The little girl's figure disappeared into the distant fork in the road. The rich and powerful landed gracefully on the ground. He picked up the dead bird, but there was no stiff black bird on the ground yet. He opened his eyes and scrutinized the surroundings carefully. There was nothing special about it. It was just a normal bird's claw. In the end, he endured the nausea and opened it to take a look, but there was nothing special about it. What's that all about? How can it have such great power to fight me?

Don't understand? If the wealthy didn't understand, then things were wrong. He started to search the surrounding area for dried branches and withered leaves. In his hands, there were over ten bird eggs. He had cooked up several bird nests, and only today did he discover the benefits of having high martial arts mastery. It would be much more convenient to dig out the bird's nest.

In any case, the little girl still needed to return once more, and by then, her bird eggs would have already been cooked. What was there to be afraid of?

He buried the bird in a small hole and was kind enough to take pity on it. He wouldn't let it die in the wilderness, and he wouldn't let it become the stomach of a wild beast. Even if it died, he would still let it ravage him.

As expected, very few people came to this place. The rich quickly found what they were looking for, and forgot about the fire. After a few curses, he finally felt the benefits of the lighter from his previous life. Now you can have a box of matches, can't you? Unfortunately, there was nothing.

He looked around fiercely. Finally, he saw a clump of white grass. He had no choice but to learn from the ancients. He pulled out a bunch of white straw and used his internal energy to rub his hands together at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. Of course, this speed could only be seen by normal people. An expert like Wealth could still see it.

Looking at the white clump of grass in his hand that was slowly warming up, he felt strange. He had always been playing with black grass, but today he had finally gotten his retribution. He had actually used such a method to play with the white grass.

The fire still came out, with the white-furred grass on the ground as a primer, and the dead branches and fallen leaves still burning with all their might. He looked at the egg in his hand, feeling a bit hesitant. He had never heard of an egg that could be cooked and eaten in the fire?

However, if he didn't burn it once, how could he be so powerful? Hmm, let's give that one a try. Even if it's burned down, it would only be damaged. Don't you have a few left?

Let's see if the eggs can be cooked." At this time Fugui was in a mule temper, so a black bird egg with gray patterns was thrown into the raging fire. "Huu" Fugui stared fixedly with unblinking eyes.

After a short while, a crisp sound rang out from the fire and the fragrance of eggs drifted out along with the flames. Wealth could confirm one thing, which was that Eggy could not be burned in the fire.

Then what do we do? We've already dug them out, if we can't eat them now, it won't be their fault. You don't have the ability to eat them yourself. Fugui looked at the egg in his hand and was depressed.

Just as Wealth did not know how to deal with these useless birds' eggs, the figure of the young lady, Xiao Qing, slowly appeared from the fork in the road. Wealthy ears, it felt like that little girl had come. Her steps were recorded in her mind.

Ye Zichen stuffed the egg into his arms, and the figure of the rich guy hid behind the big tree. Seeing the happy expression on the little girl's face, the rich and rich were also inexplicably happy. It seemed like the little girl's life in the cold palace was quite comfortable.

When he came, the little girl was thinking about something, but when he went back, she was still thinking about something. The only difference was that on her way back, the girl had a food box in her hand. Behind him was another person.