Miss Waste Chai is about to turn over: Concubine Phoenix Summoner

Chapter 83 Where Is He?
Ice City.

Peerless Inn.

Liu Binger stood at the door of the inn, her handsome face showed no expression, but the elites of the Liuli Pavilion in the inn all stood up and called out: "Young Pavilion Master."

"En." Liu Bing'er responded, which was an answer, and everyone sat down together, only Feng Jinyou and Nan Fengqing seemed out of place.

"Governor Liu Shao, hello." Feng Jinyou smiled slightly, and the aura of the silver-white mask was flowing, dispelling the surrounding cold air.

Liu Bing'er only gave Feng Jinyou a cold look, then walked straight towards Nan Fengqing.

"What about him?" Liu Bing'er asked Nan Fengqing.

"Who?" Nan Fengqing looked puzzled, not understanding why the Young Pavilion Master of the Liuli Pavilion came towards her.

"Old man." Liu Bing'er said coldly again.

"Old man?" Nan Fengqing's first thought was the old man in white robe, Shi Xuanyuan, but she was not familiar with Shi Xuanyuan, so Liu Bing'er should not be asking about Shi Xuanyuan, right?But the old man Nan Fengqing met in Baihua Palace besides Shi Xuanyuan and the elders of various sects and families, but she didn't even know those elders, who exactly was Liu Binger asking?

Nan Fengqing looked at her suspiciously.

"Grey clothes." Liu Bing'er's voice was like ice cubes hitting each other, her eyes were as emotionless as ice that never melted all year round.

"Grey clothes?" Nan Fengqing raised his eyebrows.

As soon as she heard the word Huiyi, she immediately thought of the super divine beast Huise.

When she was outside Baihua Palace, Liu Bing'er had spoken to Hui Se.

Hui Se also said at that time that he is 330 years old this year. I think this is why Liu Binger called him an "old man". Unexpectedly, Liu Binger is now looking for Hui Se.
Nan Fengqing looked at this icy young master of the Liuli Pavilion strangely, wondering why this cold beauty suddenly became interested in her contracted beast?
"Where is he?" Liu Bing'er asked with indifference.

"He—" Nan Feng raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "How do I know?"

Moreover, why did she tell this cold beauty about Hui Se's whereabouts?

As early as when the south wind set off to the Ice City, Huise returned to the fantasy space.

Now, um, I guess he is taking care of the Mizong butterfly. The most important thing Huise does in the fantasy space every day is to take care of the sea of ​​flowers and take care of the Mizong butterfly. Now there are nearly a hundred Mizong butterflies in Nanfengqing’s fantasy space. Butterfly, and the original pale green blue-ranked lost butterfly has also broken through to become a blue-ranked butterfly.

The lost butterfly itself breeds and advances very quickly, but the lost butterfly that has just emerged from its cocoon is very weak and difficult to survive, and the monster forest is not very suitable for the lost butterfly's life, so the lost butterfly in the monster forest The number of butterflies is only a dozen, which is pitifully small, but after they moved to the fantasy space of Nanfengqing, their survival rate has increased, and they have the care of Huise, the super divine beast, and the excellent flower seeds provided by Yinyue , their numbers suddenly increased.

Now, as long as Nan Fengqing returns to the fantasy space, the first thing he sees is a small sea of ​​colorful flowers and the dancing butterflies in the sea of ​​flowers.

If——if they continue to multiply like this, will they become a "legion" of lost butterflies?
At that time, she will be able to release a large number of Misty Butterflies with a wave of her hand, which will definitely cause headaches for countless summoners.

Nan Fengqing was thinking about it, but he heard Liu Binger spit out a few words coldly.

"You're lying." After a pause, the cold beauty said coldly again: "You must know where the man in gray is."

"Huh?" Nan Fengqing looked a little dazed.

Well, the cold beauty's name for Hui Se became "the man in gray" again.

"My intuition tells me that you're lying." Liu Bing'er's voice was still as cold as ice, and her eyes were somewhat displeased.

"Uh—" Intuition?That's okay too?
Nan Fengqing didn't speak anymore, just Liu Bing'er with an innocent expression.

"Tell me, where is he." Liu Binger's voice was still icy cold, like the cold winter wind, and like ice beads bursting.

(End of this chapter)