The moment the candle touches the bird cage.

The Tai Chi fire under his feet was terrifying.

The two fires that shine together are combined into one, like a shocking nuclear explosion pushing towards all directions.

Yin fish and Yang fire, Yang fish and Yin fire, even if the soul and body are divided, once the Yin and Yang fire spirit is integrated into one, its power will be shocking.

As the fire started, the dragon teeth in the crawler's hand bit and left.

The dragon's teeth turned into two entangled dragon shadows and sank into the fire in a roaring posture.

Several afterimages were drawn out in front of the servant Hei Ling, and the black hole in the void exploded one after another. He jumped and escaped into the void.

The Seven Killing Number Two made a quick decision, and the ghost broke away from the body and soared into the sky.

Lin Xiaomu's half-demon bloodline was activated, and a thick giant python rose up from the ground, and then planted green onions and drilled into the ground.

The fire is extremely terrifying.

I heard a muffled groan, and the extreme flames were suffocated.

The extremely terrifying fire and the sea of ​​anger gradually dissipated.

The worm catcher stretched out his hand and the dragon's teeth slapped in his hand.

She looked at the blood on the dragon's teeth, the ruins exposed as the smoke disappeared, and the empty bird cage, with blue veins rising on her face.

"It's better to succeed than to lose things. I cut the Yin Candle and Yang Darkness, and you actually escaped?"

The cuckold man was filled with hatred for Yinzhu and Yang Ming, and he was scolding the servant Lin Xiaomu, who ran away when he saw that the situation was wrong.

These three people, without doing their best, actually had a backhand not to defend against the enemy, but to escape?

This temporary alliance is indeed not reliable. It seems that the spiritual charm of refining Fusang remains wood depends on yourself.

Thinking of this.

The expression on the face of the catching insect was suddenly shocked.

She thought something was wrong and turned around and disappeared.

When she was buried underground, she looked at the lost one-third of the remains of wood and immediately ran away and cursed, "The damn void monster, you are in your way again. I said, why did the servant imprison Yang Ming and come to the door with the initiative? You, you one by one... When I refined the spiritual rhyme, I will be returned one by one by one to me a hundred times... Ah, I'm so angry."

The three of them were prepared for each hand. It was best to get Yin Candle and Yang Damn. If it really didn't work, they would rob the remaining wood. However, they never thought that Yin and Yang Fire were so fierce. In a hurry, Fusang remained wood could only intercept one-third.

If you can't get Pisces, you can still slowly take care of it in the future.

Once this spiritual charm is refined by the worm catcher, it will be difficult to plan again.

Throughout the whole process, Yinzhu saved Yang Ming and made a stable profit.

The three of them paid Yang Ming and got one-third of the remaining Fusang wood, but they did not pay.

Only, if you catch the insect, you will lose blood.

If the fishermen become fish, I will ask you if you are angry.

The catching insect man was furious underground, destroying him wantonly and venting his dissatisfaction.

On the earthen kang in the small courtyard of Changchun, which was almost ruined, an old figure who was shaking and unable to stand firmly supported his body and woke up quietly.

He stretched his waist, stretched his elbows, jumped off the earth kang, and took a few steps to stabilize, becoming more and more energetic.

His face was slightly wrinkled, and he became strong in a short while.

He stepped out and there was a texture of mulberry leaves floating under his feet.

Reappear.

Has reached the ground.

"Hehe, I said, you are my own life and my ghost when you die." Chang Chun hugged Zhu Chonglang's head, letting her face look full of horror, and she couldn't move.

The catching insect man showed fear, fear, incredibleness, and tears in his eyes vented like a dam.

Her pupils were scattered, her face turned pale, her whole body was shaking subconsciously, and she had goose bumps layer by layer.

"Riding a donkey to find a donkey, do you say you are stupid or not, do you say you should hit it?" Chang Chun's face was filled with a playful smile, he bent down, pinched the cuckold's chin, and took a bite.

Two rows of teeth marks that slowly began to seep blood appeared on the sharp chin of the Catcher.

"I...I...you...you..." At this time, the crawler did not look arrogant before, his mouth was trembling, and his pale white turned into a purple color.

Chang Chun reached out and touched the dragon teeth, and he searched it.

He stretched out the cutter and placed it on the neck of the cuckling man, making it open and closed, and he said happily: "Was my cuckling servant cut it like this in the beginning?"

No, no, this is impossible... A roar of fear sounded in the heart of the worm catcher... This is not Him, His consciousness is wrong, this is the residual instinct of Lingyun, it is false, it is false.

The cuckold kept hinting to himself, but he couldn't feel any rebellious at all. He let the old man Chang Chun fight on his shoulders, and entered the yard with great enthusiasm and fell on the earthen kang.

...

early morning.

The sky is dark.

The rooster crows are clear.

Chen Fenglei couldn't move, and the first thing he did when he woke up early was to take a shower in the backyard.

The well water in the morning is cool and cool.

Then there were several ups and downs and the sound of water shaking on the floor.

Chen Feng shouted briefly, "ho~oh~hh~hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

There was smoke in the kitchen.

Liuli had already gotten up and started to cook shrimp skin porridge in casserole.

Chen Feng remembered Liuli's chef's technique and immediately had a cold war. He felt a thirsty when he thought about it. He shouted from afar: "Don't put anything, I'll drink white porridge."

Finally, I added a sentence, "I was too tired of eating last night. I had burping my hair in the morning. I was afraid I had to eat lighter."

"I understand." Liuli responded without looking back. She almost put a large spoonful of "white sugar" in her hand into the casserole.

She thought about it and said that since it was lighter, she would just not add "sweet", but some "salt".

The unique taste of glass, which is not divided into sugar and salt, was finally put into the right handful.

Chen Feng was frowning in his heart, and he had to pretend to be enjoyable on his face. He held the porridge bowl, closed his eyes, and reached his heart, and he drew into his mouth.

As I dialed, my expression turned bright, (≧?≦)? Wow, is it because of my taste problem? How did this porridge become delicious?

"You put sugar?"

"No."

"You...salted salt?"

"OK."

Chen Feng remained silent and tried to ask, drinking the sweet porridge in his mouth, he suddenly realized that the glass can be salty or sweet, but it is not different from salty and sweet.

"Then don't add sugar to the next time you cook, as eating tooth will lead to ingestion."

"Oh, okay, Hulululu~" Liuli turned the porridge bowl and drank it, and rice grains were stained on her nose.

She licked her lips, pushed her tongue upwards, trying to touch Mili, but she used too much force and stared at her eyes in an eye.

Chen Feng looked at Liuli's funny appearance and almost squirted it out with a thud.

He quickly put down the dishes, turned around and wiped his mouth and laughed, saying, "I'm full, I'm going to get the most out of my money."

Chen Feng blushed and returned to the house to change his official boots without waiting for Liuli to reply.

Liuli nodded, rolled up the tip of her tongue next to the table, competing with the rice grains on her nose.

After changing his shoes, Chen Feng patted his belly, walked to the yard gate, and opened the latch.

He rolled up his sleeves and just raised his legs and fell down, his steps subconsciously tilted to the side.

"Hey..." Chen Feng shouted, tilted his body, almost stepped on it, and supported the door panel with his arm, and finally avoided it.

He turned around and shouted to Liuli, who was competing with Mili in the house, "Come on the butler, come quickly, there are two red carp and green carp lying on the ground. It seems that they are dying. Steam or braised, don't waste it."

Liuli's eyes lit up, and the rice grains were sucked away by the tip of her tongue, which was not that long.

"I can make Yin-Yang Double Pepper Fish Head, I'm here."

The dying red carp candle, "..."

The dying green carp is sunny, "..."

Liuli trotted all the way, crossed the threshold and looked at it, and her eyebrows were so happy that she squinted her eyes.

Outside the threshold, two single-bearded carp, the red fins and the dorsal fins were gone, and the tail fins were brushed in unison, as if something had been cut off, and they were all forked obliquely.

The other one is green, even more unbearable, with loose scales. One piece is missing here and one piece is missing there, just like an aunt who was scraping fish scales in the fish market shaking her hands and not shaving them clean.

"Ye?" Liuli hugged her chest with one arm, pinched her upper lip with her thumb and index finger, rubbed her back and forth, and thoughtful thoughts appeared on her face, "Little Hong and Xiao Green, it seemed like she had a familiar feeling."

"Ha, I remembered it." Liuli clapped her hands with her fist, and her face showed pleasure, "It's only delicious to eat this fish when grilled."
To be continued...