National Goddess: The First Spirit Chef in History

Chapter 558

However, Wen Qiao was also concerned about chaos. The tree spirits were just a little more innocent. They were taken aback at first, but there was not much timidity in their hearts, and now that they had returned to Wen Qiao, they all seemed like With the backbone, there is still the panic of newcomers.

And those people, no matter how strong they are, are they as strong as Xie Zhen?

Relying on Wen Qiao's liking, they even dare to hate Xie Zhen, so how could they be really hit, it's impossible.

However, you can't say this to the little master. If you tell the little shopkeeper, you will still feel sorry for them. If you don't take advantage of Xie Zhen's absence, dare to stick to the little master. When Xie Zhen comes back, there are still people around the little master They deserve to stay.

Wen Qiao didn't know the small thoughts of the tree spirits at all, but felt that protecting the tree spirits was too simple. Maybe, she should think of a way? Sharpen the little ones, only when they grow up can they be true to them. it is good.

Thinking about it this way, Wen Qiao realized that she was right, and when she turned around, she was thinking about what to do about it.

The tree spirits didn't know that they were going to have a hard time, and they tried their best to pretend to be pitiful until the dead of night, when Wen Qiao was about to rest, they found a place they liked and started to practice one by one. Good land, even if you can get a little bit of the dragon energy accumulated over the years, it's a trip to the capital.

Wen Qiao has never given up the habit of sleeping since she practiced cultivation. Even if she sleeps for a while, it will make her feel better physically and mentally than not sleeping. In addition, this is the place where Xie Zhen lived before, no matter how strange it is, After Wen Qiao lay down, she soon slept soundly, but obviously someone didn't want to make her feel better.

Originally, Wen Qiao thought that the tranquility after the trial did not exist at all. In the early hours of the morning, she was awakened by a rustling sound, followed by bad luck wrapped in a lot of water vapor. When she opened her eyes, she saw a mass of things approaching Slowly squirming a little bit, trying to climb in from the window, and the rustling sound she heard was the sound of this thing rubbing against the wall.

Xiang, who was sleeping, was woken up. Even if she didn't wake up normally, she couldn't be happy at this time. What's more, when she opened her eyes and saw such a thing that hindered her admiration, Wen Qiao almost didn't even think about it and directly sent out a spiritual energy. After pumping it, the opponent's pumping was divided and separated with a few fierce strokes, completely turning it into the nourishment of the land outside, even.It would be lazy to ask who sent it here.

The ghost dog, who was a step behind Wen Qiao, poked out its small head from the window, stuck out its tongue, and smiled at Wen Qiao flatteringly. It was also because it was negligent in guarding the gate when it first arrived in the capital, or else such a thing would disturb the little one there. Master's good sleep.

Wen Qiao had expected that the trip to the capital would not be so peaceful that Xiao Wangcai would be blamed if she went there, but she was so impatient that it opened her eyes. Although she didn't know who it was, she couldn't escape so few people.

"It's okay, you go to practice, I don't think this kind of thing will happen again in the second half of the night."

Within a few hours, she defeated the opponent's moves twice in a row. Even if she is stupid, she should know that she is not the kind of person who can be dealt with casually. Sure enough, there was no extra movement in the next few hours. Wen Qiao I felt good, and woke up the next day refreshed, and I didn't look like I was being harassed in the middle of the night.

As for Wangcai, even though Wen Qiao said it was okay and let it practice on its own, it has its own principles. After getting down from the window sill, it lay down on the door of Wen Qiao's room, keeping watch with its eyes open. It was dawn.

(End of this chapter)