After dinner, I saw Lu Mingchuan and three other men leaving.

Fu Qiuyu also went back to the west wing to sleep.

Lock the door in reverse,

She took a bath in space,

After taking a bath, I put on my clothes and went to find the little yellow chicken.

Listen to Xiaohu say,

A few days ago, the little yellow chicken took some grass in its mouth,

I built a small chicken coop, like a grass nest.

This little chicken coop was built next to Wu Zhan’s bamboo house.

now,

The little yellow chicken is lying in the grass nest and squinting his eyes.

Enjoy the warm breeze, listen to the sound of rushing water, and the chirping of birds in the sky.

I feel like my life was quite comfortable.

life now,

But it is much better than following that stupid woman Xiang Wanwan!

Turning over, the chicken wings held up the chicken's head, and he let out a long breath,

"Bashi!"

When Fu Qiuyu found the little yellow chicken,

I saw the little yellow chicken setting up a new life,

Fu Qiuyu: "..."

That posture, that look,

It is exactly the same as the original noon lamp.

"Little yellow chicken!"

Fu Qiuyu called it.

The little yellow chicken opened its eyes wide and quickly jumped out of the chicken coop.

When it pops out,

On the chicken's paw, there was also a piece of grass from the chicken coop.

It carefully put the piece of grass back into the chicken coop.

Fu Qiuyu: "..."

This life is more refined than mine!

The little yellow chicken dusted off its fur and said respectfully:

"Owner!"

"Follow me!"

Fu Qiuyu walked directly towards the second-story building.

The little yellow chicken was confused: Is it going to be favored?

Oh my gosh!

The chicken really keeps the clouds clear and the moon shines brightly!

The chicken wings started to flap.

However, it also likes the messy life of Brother Wu Zhan!

Eat it, it’s there, eat it, it’s delicious!

The thought of being favored,

The little yellow chicken is crowing, and its paws are fluttering open in a high-spirited manner.

Keep up with the master.

One person and one chicken came to the innermost room on the second floor.

Push the door open,

Find the innermost box.

Fu Qiuyu opened the box with two golden needles,

suddenly,

A burst of purple energy suddenly rose up and shot straight to the roof.

The little yellow chicken was immediately overjoyed and his eyes widened.

It stared blankly at this treasure. This is truly a once-in-a-lifetime treasure!

Fu Qiuyu took out the transparent Zen clothes. It could be said that the workmanship was perfect and the fabric was as thin as cicada wings.

She had read Secrets of Invisibility.

Can't remember,

It won't be used either.

It was as if something was blocking her from the book.

take out this book,

The purple gas became even thicker, and the waves rushed straight to the roof, and it was about to lift the roof!

Σ(°△°|||)︴

Fu Qiuyu was even shocked,

This space won't explode again, right?

Is it still too late for her to get on a rocket and leave space?

The hand shook,

The book fell to the ground,

The little yellow chicken picked it up with one paw, opened its mouth, and began to suck in the impulsive purple aura.

Hoo ho ho,

Hiss, hiss,

soon,

The face of the little yellow chicken that was visible to the naked eye soon swelled into a doughy bun.

And the limbs also became swollen,

It swelled up like a loaf of bread, as if it was blowing.

She was startled,

He quickly reached out and prepared to snatch the little yellow chicken away: "Little yellow chicken, it's dangerous!"

Don't worry, the little yellow chicken will collapse!

She didn't want anything to happen to the little yellow chicken.

After all, he is his own son.

As a result, when I stretched out my hand, I didn’t pick up the chicken.

Instead, it pissed off that wave of purple energy!

That purple energy seemed to have a thought,

It immediately transformed into wisps of purple energy,

Wrap around the body of the little yellow chicken, layer after layer.

From time to time, the word "Zen" flashed on it,

Then pieces of Zen scriptures began to cling to the purple air, and were constantly sucked into the stomach by the little yellow chicken.

Σ(°△°|||)︴

Inhale a wave,

Another wave,

However, each wave of purple energy with the word Zen was as solid as an iron barrel, tightly surrounding the little yellow chicken.

Don't let anyone get close!

hiss!

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Fu Qiuyu wanted to pull away the purple energy.

Then pull the little yellow chicken out of the purple air,

but,

When her fingers just touched the wave of purple air,

It felt like my fingers hit an iron wall, causing pain on my fingertips.

Touch again,

Fingers hurt even more!
To be continued...