In an uninhabited barren mountain in the Demon World, a green vine hangs on a cliff. From a distance, there seems to be nothing wrong with it. But if you walk in and lift the vine, you will find a cave there.

Ying Meng looked at Xian Qing who was lying on the hay. The young man's face was as pale as a lifeless doll. Ying Meng sighed. If Feng Xie and the others knew that they had brought an immortal king over, they didn't know what their reaction would be.

.Speaking of them, the news of her return should have reached their ears. She has to go out to meet them, otherwise it will appear abnormal.

But, hey, I don’t know why Xian Qing would feel uneasy if she was left here alone. It’s ridiculous, when did she have a conscience?

Yingmeng's eyes were deep, she composed herself, left the cave, and walked towards Changsun's cave.

Walking through the golden wheat fields, Yingmeng felt really happy, even though it had nothing to do with her.

There is a garden near the Demon Palace. The valley is full of fragrance and splendor, and the valley is full of flowers. The sight of it makes Ying Meng feel sour in his heart.

Just kidding, she fortunately worked hard to develop the two realms of demons and made outstanding contributions to the merger of the two realms. But what are the masters of the two realms doing?! There is no harm without comparison. She travels around the five realms every day, and her eldest grandson still has

Spending time cultivating flowers, how did he get this leisurely mood?!

Yingmeng squatted silently in front of a flower bush, angry!

Just when she was about to kill someone, her reason stopped her. Making a channeler angry was not a wise choice.

Just when Yingmeng was about to stand up and leave, a white flower appeared in front of her eyes. She smelled it, and it was fragrant and pleasant. The flower bloomed like a lotus, and the flower was huge. It looked...

Is Ying Meng going to start admiring flowers? Facts have proved that foodies will always be foodies.

Ying Meng swallowed her saliva. She looked very appetizing.

It looks really delicious and smells good. If you pick one secretly and destroy the body immediately after picking it, you probably won’t be discovered. Once you’ve convinced yourself and confirmed that you can eat it and when you can eat it, you should think about it.

Why did you eat it?

Is it better to steam it or boil it? It's also good to make tea, and it should also be sautéed.

Xiaobaihua: "..."

Come on! Help! Someone is trying to destroy the flower!

The little white flower moves its petals, as if to remind Yingmeng of its value. It is not an ordinary little white flower.

Here, being raised by the eldest grandson with the purest spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he has long developed self-awareness. If the opportunity comes to a hundred or thousand years, he may be able to transform into a human form.

It is reminding Yingmeng that it is a rare spiritual plant in the fairy world. Something as precious as it should be taken care of well.

However, after seeing this scene, Yingmeng decided to steam her spirit instead.

Plants are plants with spiritual intelligence. Compared to spiritual beasts, spiritual plants are the most difficult to cultivate. After finally gaining some cultivation, they were eaten by spiritual beasts. They are called the bottom of the food chain.

She has never eaten a plant like this one that has been cultivated to the point of having self-awareness. It should be very delicious.

If you use fire to cook it, it will inevitably damage its medicinal properties, so the gentle method of steaming is more suitable.

Little Baihua never expected that her reminder would not change her fate, but would directly accelerate his demise.

Seeing that Yingmeng was really planning to eat him, the little white flower didn't even bother to pretend. When Yingmeng stretched out his hand, its petals rolled up, and it barely managed to get the yak butterfly to come over and write on the petals.

Up.

Shadow Dream: "..."

It's okay, the petals won't be allowed to move, right? Then just pull out the roots.

Anyway, it’s not easy to come across intelligent plants. If I don’t eat them this time, I don’t know when I will be able to satisfy my appetite next time.

Ying Meng grabbed its rhizome and pulled it out hard. However, it did not pull up. Its roots were intricate in the ground. To be precise, it was not just a small white flower in front of it, but the roots of this clump of plants.

Yingmeng took a look and returned to his senses. There was a bunch of flowers missing for no reason, and it was too easy to be discovered. If he kept silent for a while or stopped eating, it would not be good to be discovered.

But there are thousands of reasons why foodies want to eat.

Forget it, it has intelligence. What if it doesn’t eat it and complains to the eldest grandson? Steaming is a waste of time. Just eat it raw with dipping sauce.

After thinking about it, I thought this idea was a good one.

"Chi chi chi chi! chi chi chi..." the little white flower cried anxiously, twisting its roots crazily.

In the near future, when Changsun came over to water the flowers, he found that the spiritual plant he had been raising for an unknown period of time had disappeared out of thin air, and was replaced by a huge pit.

In order to avoid people looking for flowers, Ying Meng squatted under a cliff and enjoyed delicious food. Life is so beautiful, I seem to have forgotten something. I seem to have something to do when I come back today. Forget it, I can’t remember, I must be

It’s not that important, but food is more important. I’ve already forgotten it anyway. How can I continue to forget food?

"Ouch, who did I see? Yingmeng, eating alone is not a good habit."

Ying Meng looked up and saw that it was Feng Xie, so she continued to eat if there was nothing wrong. Feng Xie had been with Ying Meng for so long, so she naturally knew Ying Meng’s cooking skills. Anyway, she would try it no matter whether Ying Meng stopped her or not. Later,

Yingmeng simply gave up the struggle.

He picked up a bowl of something prepared by Yingmeng, which was similar to a salad.

"It tastes pretty good." But Feng Xie looked at Yingmeng and felt something was wrong. Usually after eating this guy's food, this guy would feel helpless.

Love, with an expression full of anger and heartache. But now, she put down the bowl and looked at herself with a half-smiling look.

An ominous premonition came to her mind. "What is this?"

"The white flower in the yard that has wisdom."

The ominous premonition was confirmed. Feng Xie's face darkened, he dropped the bowl and chopsticks, and was about to run away. However, Ying Meng stopped him abruptly by saying, "You've already eaten."

Yes, if you have already eaten it, if you are caught, Yingmeng will definitely give it to you. You will be an accomplice then. Forget it, you have eaten it all. If you don't eat more, it will be a big loss.

Ying Meng stared at Feng Xie's series of actions in stunned silence. She had no idea of ​​Feng Xie's long psychological journey.

But I've never seen this guy move so fast. He acts like he's drunk every day, slouching and boneless. He's like a thousand-year-old weirdo who has half his foot in the coffin. What's going on today? Did he commit suicide?

?

Feng Xie, who was pretending to be a corpse, had already started to sweep away the dishes frantically. While sweeping, he was urging Ying Meng to quickly destroy the corpse and destroy the evidence.

Ying Meng felt a little uneasy now. She wouldn't have really picked something she shouldn't have. She was constantly thinking in her mind, and the movements of her hands didn't stop. Anyway, she ate them all. It didn't matter if she ate more or less.

Then you'd better eat more.

After a while, a question kept lingering in her mind, what exactly was going on today? She thought so in her mind, and she asked out loud.

When asked this question, Feng Xie's movements obviously paused. "You don't know what you ate. I thought you ate this plant to vent your anger."

Seeing the confused expression on Yingmeng's face, she sighed and planned to give Yingmeng some science knowledge so that he wouldn't wait and think it was a trivial matter and tell his eldest grandson the truth.

After a long period of popular science, Yingmeng found out that this flower had been planted by his eldest grandson since he was a child and he had been raising it as his wife. Even when he was expelled from the fairy world, he couldn't take anything with him. In order to be able to be with this

Hua Xiangshou gave up his dignity and knelt down to the immortal master at that time, asking only to take the flower away.

"In short, if the eldest grandson knew that he accidentally let his own daughter-in-law, who was about to transform, be eaten by the two of us. He would take our heads every minute to pay homage to his wife's dead soul. So eat quickly and get all the evidence.

Destroy. I don’t want to become sworn enemies with him.”

Yingmeng also realized the seriousness of the situation at this moment. She was very clear about the resentment in Zhangsun's heart after knowing about this incident. It would definitely not be lower than the resentment in Xian Qing's heart when Xian Qing fed the dog the osmanthus cake that she had treasured for many years.

She doesn't want to be chased by a channeler.
Chapter completed!