The life of the soul will pass as usual.

Chen Feng was not idle for a moment when he got rewards for picking up the wool.

In addition, it is called the iron wire in the room, and the iron wire is tricked to figure out some small things, such as iron wire crickets, beetles, ants, caterpillars, maggots...

Chen Feng had a lot of fun here. In the shuttle in the void, Chen ran around the iron wire, screaming, squatting in the corner and shaking his shoulders...

Also, there is an extra fun daily life.

Whenever Chen Feng leads his soul into the soul well, he will see a different color of Da Xieji.

After counting, the moss color often changes, black, white, yellow, red, green, and purple. There are a total of six colors.

That boring look weak, and when he sees Chen Feng, he feels energetic.

At first, Chen Feng was cautious, afraid of causing trouble.

After a long time, Chen Feng can still make jokes.

"Ah, Xiao Hei is you. Look at the signs of dark moss, may you be poisoned?"

"Haha, I'm going to change Xiaobai today. Is it because my spleen and stomach are weak and cold?"

"Xiao Huang, you are here. The symptoms of excessive anger."

"Xiao Zi, you've stolen mulberries."

...

Da Xie Dou ignored him and licked the soul attracted by Chen Feng, daba daba tongue, and left with satisfaction.

Chen Feng secretly asked No. 5 if he had ever seen a big tongue in the Soul Well.

No. 5 touched Chen Feng's forehead, stared at him with a sad expression. After a long time, he replied as if his relatives had died, "Are you going to die, just talking nonsense?"

OK, it's a waste of time.

It seems that this big tongue is only warm to Chen Feng, and other soul masters are not treated like this.

Why?

Hi, this matter is a mess, and it is not necessary to start with Chen Feng's so many souls that day.

There is nothing else, I give too much.

The soul fed by Chen Feng, blessed by Linglong scale, tastes different from the soul that is known as a house.

Let me tell you this, if you don’t add any barbecue or salt, cumin, chili powder, sprinkle with chopped green onion, dip in minced garlic, and wrap it with lettuce, can it taste the same?

In this Soul Town Department, Chen Feng can talk to No. 5, and everything else is a code name that does not change numbers.

Chen Feng has a lot of secrets and can't tell him about No. 5.

This time I have a big tongue that is silent, with a good relationship and a competent tree hole.

"Hey? Xiaolu, you have free time today."

"What are you giving me this? Why? I feel embarrassed to be fed every day, so I give you a gift?"

The tongue with a green mossy tongue was rolled up with a big bottle of slap. It was crystal clear inside, like wine and jam.

Chen Feng took it and unscrew the bottle and smelled it. Wow, what a guy, what's the smell? It smells so fragrant. It rushed straight into his forehead and his soul chanted comfortably.

The big tongue was squeaking, as if pursing her tongue, signaling Chen Feng to pour it into his mouth.

Chen Feng raised his neck, burping, burping~!

Suddenly my eyes were blurred, my soul was absent, and I felt like I was about to fly, and even my thinking was floating.

At that time, I felt that the soul and the body were about to leave the body, and I rushed out with my forehead.

The tongue in the green tongue clicked, covering Chen Feng's forehead and took a photo.

Chen Feng's feeling of going to heaven was like falling from the clouds and returning to the earth.

"I'm provoked, how does this feel look like the rumors of being out of the body?" Chen Feng's eyes were stunned and his consciousness was still chaotic. He only felt that the little man in his soul was so happy that he was dancing a hapi dance.

He was like drunk, and he was awake, his spirit became excited, and he could not stop the urge to express himself. Over the past few days, his slightly depressed mood was vented at this moment.

Our Eleventh Master, drunk, and drunk.

"Xiao Lu, you said, the Yang family's beautiful girl is such a good child, why is this the ending?"

"What? You don't know each other? Oh, I can't show you, I'm afraid you'll lick the person."

"What does my existence in this world mean?"

"You don't know either, hehe, it's weird if you have a big tongue."

"You said, I... I have a friend who can level up in one place and be invincible when he debuts. Are you happy?"

"It's so good? I feel quite happy, but I feel very upset."

"You said, I have a friend who watched all living beings coldly. He knew that there was a huge wave outside but was powerless. What should he do? Well, it was my friend's trouble."

"What? Those who are capable work harder, be responsible, kill demons and eliminate demons and protect the world? They are unfair to the world by wielding swords?"

"It's better not to be the light of justice. If you don't say it, you will be easily dying of dying if you are tired."

"I... my friend is in a bad mood recently and always feels that if you don't do anything, you will feel uncomfortable."

"What? No, no, it's not me, it's really not me."

"You don't understand. Nowadays, there are no big heroes. If you are behind the scenes, you know how to rise and fall?"

"What? You guys are you, you're going to be so stupid, what are you fooling around with a big tongue?"

The big tongue with green moss was speechless, and the words were all Chen Feng talking to himself alone, drunkenly.

Chen Feng didn't know that the nectar and jade liquid in the bottle was the kind of yin salary that could make the soul thick and tough. The landlord had one ounce a month, and the half bottle given here was made by Chen Feng.

Chen Feng Balabala muttered, and his mood was much better because of the fact that the Yang family’s beautiful girl had caused her upset.

Chen Feng used the Soul Well as a tree hole.

Anyway, a big tongue cannot speak, so it is just right to be a trash can.

After saying it, forget it, and after forgetting it, the mood will be clear. People don’t have to ask you to answer, they just want to talk about the whisper in their hearts. Even if this is not an individual, it’s fine, as long as the effect is achieved.

Chen Feng patted his butt, turned around and waved, "Goodbye to you, please come tomorrow, man will go back to Tianji Group to lie flat."

This time Chen Feng left before his big tongue, where was his big tongue still?

After licking Chen Fengyan's soul, his big tongue sank into the soul well without hesitation.

It was strange today. I slowly stretched and contracted, rolled the tip of my tongue into a flower, and blew bubbles there.

The frequency of meals is like a person on the table, and he clicks his fingers to think about problems rhythmically.

At the end, the mossy-green tongue did not penetrate the soul well, but merged into the wall and disappeared.

In the secret room of Jin Fengwei, the Yin and Yang people with wind and fire were meditating and breathing, and suddenly a green tongue slid down the wall.

Jin Fengwei quickly sat upright, without looking sideways, as obedient as a little prince.

The mossy-green tongue directly ignored Jin Fengwei's existence, touched the desk, licked a piece of rice paper, rolled the tip of the tongue, and picked up the brush and brushed the dragon and phoenix danced.

Jin Fengwei looked at the content with a squinted look, his face looked strange, and he looked strange, "Are you serious?"

After finishing writing with the mossy green tongue, he shook off the brush casually, turned around and merged into the wall, and never looked at Jin Fengwei from beginning to end.

Jin Fengwei stood up and gave him respectfully, and held up the ink treasure that had not dried ink, with a wry smile on his lips, "Where is this singing? Since the establishment of our Soul-Standard Division, it seems that there has been no such rules."
Chapter completed!