The night feathers were also taken out of the house by the fat man's big trick.

The fat man put down the things and said with excitement: "You didn't go out and didn't know. Now Ningyuan City is completely chaotic. Last night, the brothel called Fengxianglou was washed away by human blood! What old scorpion, housekeeper guarding what? Let people kill a clean, but the niece inside is not dead, you say no strange?"

After listening to the fat man, the people in the yard looked different, and several people knew it well, but no one broke the matter.

"When things are finished, I have to go to cook quickly. In the afternoon, I will go to the Spirits Union to pick up the task." Yu Yu looked at the fat man.

Qinger and others are all bright, and what they have learned these days is finally useful!

The fat man looked at the weather and some wondered: "Boss, it didn't take long before I finished my breakfast. It was just morning, more than one hour from noon!"

"Last night, Xiao Xiaopeng said that the rabbit you baked is not enough for the fire, so you can bake more." Yu Yu turned back to the house.

The fat man walked toward the kitchen with a depressed face. If you don’t know that the fire spirit does not eat meat, now the fat man really doubts whether this dragon chubby is a fire!

lunch time.

The night feathers and other people gathered around a table to eat, and Long Xiaopeng did not have a table with them.

Long Xiaopang and Huo Ling made a separate table. In the past, Huo Ling did not meet them at night to eat them. After all, they couldn’t eat together. But since Long Xiaopeng came, Huo Ling didn’t want to, every day. If you are arguing, you have to eat with your host. You can't let Dragon Xiaopeng surpass yourself!

Then the following scene appeared.

Huo Ling and Dragon Xiaopeng one bird accounted for a large Eight Immortal table, but the dragon chubby side put a variety of barbecue, the dragon chubby two squatting and then sprinkle on their own.

Although Huo Ling’s food also occupies half of the table, compared with Long Xiaopeng’s, Huo Ling’s lunch is completely tempered, and Huo Ling’s side is a variety of green and lingering herbs, two people still from time to time. Funny mouth.

"Fire spirit, your broken stuff is delicious! No taste at all." Long Xiaopeng took a chicken leg in one hand.

Huo Ling looked up at his head and swallowed the grass in his mouth. He replied: "The baby is happy! The broken meat is delicious, and there is no spiritual power!"

It’s just that the two people’s funny mouths sounded like fat people and so on. It’s completely a person talking to themselves, and the birds are always there.

"In the afternoon, do you go to the spiritual union?" Bai Jinyi suddenly asked the night feathers.

"Well? Are you still interested in these?"

Bai Jinyi put down the tableware, "I will go with you." Leave a blank face and leave the restaurant alone.

On the streets leading to the Spiritual Union, the crowds were bustling.

A group of people's costumes are extremely special.

A group of six people, five people wearing black cloaks, looking at the size of the cloak, these five people are fat and thin, high and low, more conspicuous, behind the five black cloaks, followed by a white cloak People, look at the fabric of the cloak, know that the price is expensive.

The black cloak completely covers the body of the five people, and a bright red rose is embroidered on the back of the cloak! Below the rose is a silver skull, and the pruning rose is inserted obliquely into the eyelids of the skull, as if growing from the scorpion.

The whole cloak is meticulously crafted, giving a feeling of chilling and enchanting.

And the white cloak is more gorgeous, the sun is shining on it, as if a layer of golden light is shining, and the pattern is embroidered on the back, but it is not a rose and a dragonfly, but a silver dragon! With the movement of the cloak, the silver dragon seems to be alive, lifelike, ready to take off from the cloak.