Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Fat, tender and juicy.

Hu Qing felt that the slap was worth it.If there is a chance to meet again in this life, she is willing to ask Lord Jiaolong to give him another kick.

"Little darling, go with my sister, my sister will let you eat and drink spicy food."

Hu Huahua shuddered and raised her head, no, this generation is wrong!

Hu Qing stared straight at Shui Lingman's plump and tender body. To be honest, she likes to eat meaty food. Shui Lingman looks very watery when she is so fat, but—it unexpectedly stimulated her appetite.

Take a sip.

Huo Lingman rushed over and stood between Shui Lingman and Hu Qing, shaking his beard, flapping his wings and kicking his legs, so anxious that the flames flickered on his body.

I hate it so much I can't speak.

Hu Qing understood it a long time ago, and deliberately teased him, and when he exhausted all his strength to make gestures, she acted suddenly: "Oh, leave him as your company."

Huo Lingman nodded sharply, yes yes.

"Okay, you can discuss it with him. If he is willing, he will follow you from now on. If he is not willing—" Hu Qing is easy to speak, but his eyes are faintly green.

Then the two Lingman were head to head, their four beards were shaking in the air, and they exchanged for a long time, it seemed that Shui Lingman was not happy.

Hu Qing stared at their thin beards in a daze: I wanted to try for a long time, whether this thing can grow again after it is cut off.
The two spirits felt a chill at the same time.

In fact, Hu Huahua would be able to succumb if he overwhelmed Shui Lingman, but everyone was very happy to see Huo Lingman busy, so he let him play by himself.

Huo Lingman played freely for most of the day, and finally the two beards shook in Hu Huahua's direction, and Shui Lingman agreed.

Hu Qing always felt that he was forced and brainwashed, and he was only half-believing at the moment, and he might run away if he looked wrong in the future.

Even so, she didn't think about the contract or the meaning of locking him up.

Fate can't be forced, if this one doesn't work, there will be another one.However, if he dared to sneak away, she couldn't guarantee whether it would be roasted or fried.

No, the saliva dripped down.

Hu Qing covered her mouth and took a breath: "Okay, okay, let's go ashore and find a place with plenty of grass."

I don't believe that I can't catch the grasshopper!
Fortunately, although there is still some high-altitude suppression, low-altitude flight is feasible.The two flew low over the river, each hugging one, Huo Lingman and Shui Lingman got into Hu Huahua's hair.

Probably Hu Qing's eyes made Huo Ling quite uneasy, for fear that the new friend would be swallowed whole by her.

After reaching the bank, he followed the forest along the river and turned over a high slope. He found a piece of lush grass. Hu Qing immediately rushed in, smashing down the branches in his hand, and some grass-green, grass-yellow insects jumped up and started again. fall back.

That familiar shape, that delicious memory.

Hu Qing groaned, and without using his hands, he directly released his consciousness to catch it. When the branch hit his consciousness, the cute little insect fell into the claws of the devil.

Shui Xin wasn't idle either, he saw that there were mushrooms growing in the grass, and he immediately stooped to pick them.

Throw Hu Zhuzhu out: "Go find something to eat yourself."

Hu Zhuzhu immediately flew into the forest, calling Rourourou while flying.

God is sorry to see, he is so thin that he could fly.

Hu Zhuzhu also shot out with a whine, but landed in the grass not far away, with a plump water bird under her paws.

A group of hungry ghosts entered the granary.

Huo Lingman looked for fruit everywhere, and Shui Lingman dragged his stomach to keep up: Brother, this is a great opportunity, run away.

Huo Lingman: Fool, don't be naive, these people have no means to be willing to not contract you?

He also comforted him: meeting other monks is not such a good treatment, this house includes food and lodging and there is no restriction on freedom, as long as you don't sneak away.

This Shui Lingman seemed to have a bad brain and a timid temper. Hearing what Huo Lingman said, he gave up the idea of ​​running away.

He is familiar with this place, and took Huo Lingman to find the fruit to eat.It's a pity that the fruit he likes to eat has a lot of water and energy, so he doesn't have much appetite for Huo Lingman.But there is nothing to choose in front of it, Huo Ling is quite hungry, so it tastes delicious.

Hu Qing caught enough grasshoppers, and before he had time to start a fire, he set up the pot and poured oil, and put his palm on the bottom of the pot with fire. The oil was hot instantly, and the grasshoppers poured in, and then he took it out, controlled the oil, sprinkled salt, and shook it.

Squeeze the little thing that is still hot and throw it into your mouth. It is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, delicious.

Shui Xin washed the mushrooms beside him, and said with contempt: "I don't wash it, I don't squeeze my stomach, it's not dirty."

Hu Qing's black face: "Do it yourself, don't ask me."

Shui Xin: "I was wrong."

Bah, just hold on to your morals for another three seconds.

Hu Qing collected a pot of hot oil, then changed to another pot, and refueled.Fortunately, the oil and seasoning are still there, but unfortunately there is no flour. It will be more delicious if it is wrapped in some flour and fried.

Bake the moisture in the mushrooms, bake them half-dry and throw them away, fry them for a while and then remove them to control the oil.

Shui Xin was sitting upright on the small bench, picking up his chopsticks quickly.

Hu Qing fried him while eating, Hu Qing became confused while frying: "There are many that I don't know, are you sure it's non-toxic?"

Shui Xin: "It's just a small poison, the poison will not kill the little monk."

This means that he does not know whether some mushrooms are poisonous or not.

The corner of Hu Qing's mouth twitched, as for what, they didn't stay there for long, as for eating poisonous mushrooms even if they were hungry?

While frying and frying, Hu Qing couldn't help but also eat it, it's delicious, mushrooms are so delicious, poisonous mushrooms are even more delicious, um, just swallow two detoxification pills.

After eating a large basket of fried mushrooms, both of them touched their bellies in satisfaction, ah, there is oil and water.

It happened that Hu Huahua and Hu Zhuzhu brought back a lot of wild animals, so Hu Qing put away the oil pan and started cooking meat, and arranged all the cooking and roasting.

Shui Xin backed down consciously and said to look around to confirm their position and where to go next.

Hu Qing feeds two mouths by himself, but he can't keep up with their eating speed. He deeply doubts: "Are you eating too much?"

Hu Huahua: "Mom, we are children, we need to grow up."

Hu Qing didn't believe it, and held up one in one hand, it's better that the little one didn't grow up at all.

Hu Huahua: "It has grown bones."

Hu weighed it lightly, as if it was heavy.

"Oh my god, I haven't seen you grow much since you were one year old. Hu Zhuzhu, you grew a little hair when we first met. When you grow up, I don't know if I can wait until then .”

Regardless of whether the human race is a mortal or a monk, it is considered to have grown up at fifteen or sixteen.Monster beasts are different. Monster beasts with higher bloodlines have a longer lifespan and a longer growth period.

A monster's bloodline can be judged from its growth rate.

It can be seen that both Hu Huahua and Hu Zhuzhu have good bloodlines.

But Hu Qing still doesn't know what the race of Hu Huahua is. Hu Zhuzhu should be a Thunderbird, and I'm not sure, because the Thunderbird in the Encyclopedia of Animals is majestic and has bright feathers. Hu Zhuzhu's words - it's really far from Mei.

Hu Huahua said: "Mom, I'll find longevity fruit for you. You will definitely see me grow up."

Hu Zhuzhu rolled the dead bird's eyes: "She is already a Golden Core cultivator, and she can see you grow up no matter how hard you practice."

Hu Qing calculated that the golden elixir has a lifespan of five hundred.

"My God, Huahua, will it take you five hundred years to grow up?"

At that time, didn't I become an old immortal old hag?