The Heaven-defying Mad Concubine is coming

Chapter 310 Nascent Soul Master Zhou Qiong
"Okay." Meng Ruoli opened a beggar chicken and looked at it, and it was already cooked, so she asked someone to stand the beggar chicken out of the pit.

"Smell, it's really fragrant." A figure came to Meng Ruoli in a blink of an eye, and he leaned in front of the beggar chicken and took a deep breath, staring straight at the beggar chicken without even wanting to turn his eyes away for a second.

The man looked at the neutral position of the Beggar Chicken, and Meng Ruoli took a quick look at the person in front of him.

The man had white hair and even a white beard. He looked at least 70 to [-] years old, but there were no wrinkles on his face, and he was still a cultivator of the late Nascent Soul.

The man's eyes were still looking at the beggar chicken, "little girl, can this be eaten by the old man? The old man will give you a favor."

"Okay!" Meng Ruoli generously gave him the Beggar Chicken, she thought that the person in front of her should be Zhou Qiong among the three Nascent Soul stage cultivators.

Meng Ruoli must have a basis for thinking this way. She glanced at Murong Xingchen just now, and the latter obviously didn't know who the person in front of her was. Since Murong Xingchen didn't know him, then this person is not the one from Wuyou Palace .

It is absolutely impossible for the remaining two to be members of the Feng family. If they belong to the Feng family, it would be Zhou Qiong.

Zhou Qiong took the Beggar Chicken and immediately sat on the ground and started to eat it.

Tut tut!Another old man who doesn't care about his image just to eat.

Meng Ruoli shook her head, went to sit down beside Murong Xingchen, and ate beggar chicken elegantly with Murong Xingchen.

It didn't take long for a beggar chicken to be dealt with by Zhou Qiong. He stroked his beard and looked at the fire pit, wondering what to do if he wanted to eat it, but he asked for it, which seemed not very good.

"There's more inside, if you want to eat, take it yourself." Meng Ruoli said generously.

After her words fell, Zhou Qiong immediately picked up a branch and picked out a beggar chicken, knocked off the mud on it, peeled off the leaves, and ate.

After Zhou Qiong got rid of the beggar chicken, he smiled and took out a few pieces of magic beast inner alchemy and threw it to Meng Ruoli, "The old man said it will benefit you."

Meng Ruoli took the inner alchemy and threw it directly to Lin Hao and the others according to its attributes. Now Lin Hao and the others are the weakest among them, so no one has any objection to her doing this.

"Girl, the old man's surname is Zhou Mingqiong. You are also here for the grave. Can I join you all alone!"

Zhou Qiong looked at Meng Ruoli with a smile, she looked very much like a strange old man who kidnapped children.

The corners of Meng Ruoli's mouth hooked indistinctly, and said in embarrassment, "Old man, you came here for the tomb too! We are determined to get the things inside, and everyone has the same goal, so there is no need to join the gang."

"Haha! Little girl, do you think you guys can snatch those two old men." Zhou Qiong smiled and went to Meng Ruoli's side to continue abducting the child, "Girl, do you really not know who I am?"

Meng Ruoli nodded neither happy nor sad, "Zhou Qiong, who doesn't know that he is an immortal cultivator in the late Yuanying period."

Zhou Qiong immediately said, "Then you should know that you made money by cooperating with the old man."

Meng Ruoli shook her head, "Old man, do you know who my husband is?"

The old man shook his head and pursed his lips, "Who is your husband? I'm not interested, old man. I'm only interested in the mud chicken you made."

Mud Chicken...

Meng Ruoli's face was full of black lines, and she rolled her eyes greatly, "Old man, how did you survive until now? The thing wrapped in mud is a mud chicken, so why don't you call it a leaf chicken or a roast chicken."

"Roasted chicken, so it's called roasted chicken." Zhou Qiong nodded seriously, "The taste of this roasted chicken is really determined."

(End of this chapter)