Incoming Waste Wood: The Demon Pussy Lady of the Evil King

Chapter 28

Leaving the Second Prince's Mansion, Feng Qing hurriedly bought some things and walked south, "Eighth Master..." Feng Qing shouted flatteringly, holding a hot roast chicken in her hand, she searched for a while, but found nothing. Man, Feng Qing frowned, where did this person go?
I went around the ruined temple a few times, but still couldn't find anyone.

Fengqing rolled her eyes, "Oh, such a delicious Xiangshanlou Roast Chicken, it's delicious, delicious, and I want to eat it even after eating it." She looked around with her big eyes, but there was still no one there, and the corner of her mouth twitched. , "Okay, since no one wants to eat it, then I'm not going to be polite, wow, um, it's so good~"

Chewing a piece of chicken, talking inarticulately, there is no one~
"Hey, this fat chicken ass is waving at me!"

"巐流" seems to have the sound of swallowing saliva.

A hint of cunning flashed in Feng Qing's eyes, "Well, alas, it's so flexible, why can't it be pulled off!"

"Don't, don't!" A delicate voice suddenly sounded.

Wearing a red bellyband, he ran out with his white and fat arms and legs showing off. As soon as the Eighth Master stretched out his hand, he grabbed the roast chicken. Suddenly, his white and tender face wrinkled into a bun. He was about to step forward. Run away with little hooves.

Feng Qing grabbed the bellyband rope from behind and lifted her up, "Ah, I was tricked by you again."

Feng Qing narrowed her eyes, "Don't be cute, what about the prescription you said you gave me?"

Eighth Master shook his chubby legs, "Xiao, can you put me down, it's so uncomfortable, how can I talk like this~"

"Didn't you say it well! Huh?"

Feng Qing still put him down, the rope in his hand still didn't loosen, this little slick guy ran away without a trace, no, he ran away without a trace.

Looking at the Eighth Master with a wrinkled bun face in front of her, Feng Qing sighed. She always thought that the dragon veins were ginseng, but she accidentally caught a small ginseng, but was told that the dragon veins were not ginseng at all. And they are two complete concepts comparable to heaven and earth.

It's not in vain, don't look at him as a little ginseng doll, but in the ginseng world, he turned out to be a genius alchemist, and he has a quite famous title - Eighth Master. In fact, until now, she didn't think that Eighth Master Where is the atmosphere of this title?

Eighth Master bit the chicken leg and muttered, "Whoever told you, you will disappear for a few months. Where can I find you? The pills have already been practiced, here you are." Suddenly, a small box appeared in his hand.

Feng Qing took the box, opened it and smelled it, a smell of medicine came out, this is a high-quality pill.

"Feng, where have you been these past few months?"

Eighth Master looked up at her and asked.

Feng Qing glanced at him who was eating deliciously, "Why do you miss me, or this roast chicken?"

"Of course it is~" He looked at the roast chicken in his hand, swallowed the last bite of meat, "You~" Without you, where would the roast chicken come from? Master Eight thought to himself, but he dared not say it out of his mouth. Otherwise, Xiao will be 'abuse'.

"Eighth Master, you have to do me a favor!" Feng Qing suddenly approached her face and said with a smile.

Master Eight wrinkled his face, and looked at Feng Qing in front of him with a conflicted expression.

"Don't be like this, it will be absolutely fine this time, trust me!"

The eighth master shook his head. There were problems in refining the elixir, let alone other things. The ingredients for the elixir belonged to the master. For Fengqing, he was imprisoned by the master not only how many times, no, absolutely no.

Feng Qing paused, "Eighth Master, I only have you as a good friend, what should I do if you don't help me, I treat you so well, I think about you in everything, you~"

"Hey, Xiao, what is it this time?"

The Eighth Master asked compromisingly, and won a sweet kiss from Feng Qing.

The man on the wall frowned, I couldn't get her sweet kisses, let alone sweet kisses, she didn't even have an ordinary amiable face, how could that little fart ginseng have such great ability, she was so angry.

"You know Soul Eater, right now there is a formation trapping them, I think, break this formation!" Feng Qing said.

The eighth master stared wide-eyed, "No, my formation is useless against the soul trapping formation, it can't be broken, Xiao, Soul Eater is so dangerous, wouldn't it be better to have a formation trapping them, what about you?"

Feng Qing shook her head, "There are secrets in there, I think the dragon's veins may be inside!"

Master Eight was in a bit of a dilemma, although he really wanted to help Xiao find the dragon veins and help her go home, but~
"Xiao, I really can't solve it, but the master has a scratch map, maybe it can~ you wait!" Whoosh, it disappeared into the ground.

Sitting cross-legged and waiting, Feng Qing noticed that if there was an invisible gaze, she spotted Lan Yu squatting in the corner from the corner of her eye, and her expression changed slightly.

Feng Qing's gaze collided with Lan Yu, Lan Yu stretched out his hand and waved it, implying that he was here, I saw it!He vomits blood, why is this person haunted!
Just thinking about it, a faint musk smell came over my nostrils, "Qing'er, we meet again, fate~"

Feng Qing didn't understand what he was up to, and asked, "Did you follow me, did you hear what I just said?"

Lan Yu shook her head, "I promise I didn't hear a single word, really!"

The sincere eyes made Feng Qing frowned, "Do you have a guarantee?" Although he was mocking him, he seemed to believe that he didn't hear it.

"I!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the eighth master who jumped out, "Feng, this is what I found!"

Eighth Master excitedly handed the picture in his hand to Feng Qing, only to feel a fiery gaze staring at him, looked up, and said, why is this man's face so ugly, as if he was going to eat him, he moved away Move your steps and hide behind Feng Qing.

Feng Qing looked at Master Eight strangely, and then at Lan Yu.

At this time, Lan Yu had returned to normal, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked friendly, "Little Ginseng, how do you know Qing'er?"

The Eighth Master cast his eyes on the two of them, and didn't say a word. He only felt that the two of them seemed to have a strange feeling, so he couldn't explain it.

Feng Qing opened the picture in his hand, looked carefully, Lan Yu moved quietly, and came to the Eighth Master's side, a sinister voice sounded immediately, "Don't think that you can take advantage of Qing'er just because you are a little ginseng. , how should I put it, you are also a man, be careful, I stewed yours."

Eighth Master's complexion changed drastically, he clutched his lower body, this is his essence vein, "Feng, I'm leaving!" Whoosh, no one was there.

Feng Qing shook her head, why are the Eighth Masters in such a panic!
"Qing'er, what is this, let me see!"

"no!"

"Why not?" Lan Yu's complexion changed drastically. Could it be that little ginseng gave her some kind of token!
Stretching out his hand and snatching it over, his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Lan Yu, can you be a little self-conscious!"

"Hey, give it back, don't be angry, don't be angry, you are already ugly, ah, no, what I said is that you are even uglier like this!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)