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Chapter 48 Where did the old man come from?

The disciples of Tianfu Academy go to the task hall to do tasks every day to earn points. This time, the task of picking whirling fruits was taken over by the two of them.

As for Senior Sister Murong, although she doesn't know what her mission is, it is definitely not to pick whirling fruits.

"My mission is to fight monsters of level 5 and above. There are no monsters that meet the requirements in the mountains. It just so happened that this dark demon wolf appeared."

Knowing that Senior Sister Murong said this because she was afraid that they would be burdened, the Han brothers and sisters stopped talking and silently remembered this kindness in their hearts.

On the other side, Feng Muching was filled with excitement, but her face was calm.

It was a blessing in disguise. In order to fight for a chance of survival, she risked her life and stepped into the Wuluo Mountains. Unexpectedly, she unexpectedly obtained the whirling fruit.

You are like the night, your life should not be cut off.

Jiujiu glanced at her and saw that she was complacent and said with disgust: "Isn't it just a whirling fruit? How about you being so happy that you can't find it?"

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. How can you understand how I feel at this moment?"

"Looking at your expression of love, I'm afraid you're not the one who's in love with me." Jiujiu laughed sarcastically.

Feng Muqing was ashamed and looked at Jiujiu with cold eyes.

"Brother, please don't tarnish our pure brotherhood."

Jiujiu raised her eyebrows, her face full of teasing.

Whether he is her lover or not will not be known until she sees him.

Gugu——

A familiar voice sounded, and Jiujiu stiffened. She touched her hungry belly, where her chest was touching her back, and her face turned red with embarrassment.

Pfft——

Seeing her embarrassed look, Feng Muching couldn't help laughing, and immediately turned her head to stop her laughter, but she couldn't bend the corners of her mouth.

"Wait."

After saying these words, Feng Muching turned around and left. Her thin figure was instantly shrouded in the darkness and disappeared.

Jiujiu found a clean stone and sat down, staring closely at the direction Feng Muqing was leaving, full of expectation.

A quarter of an hour later, Feng Muqing came back with a long-eared rabbit. Looking at the dead rabbit, Jiujiu swallowed.

Feng Muqing was very amused when she saw her eyes falling on the rabbit and not moving.

Even though Jiujiu is a mythical beast that has lived for thousands of years, he has a simple and direct temperament, his emotions and anger are all on his face, he is duplicitous and very tough-talking, and he is also a complete foodie.

I am afraid that he has been able to dominate the Wuluo Mountains for so many years by relying on his thousand years of cultivation and the blood of the divine beasts.

Jiujiu's eyes were filled with rabbits. Feng Muqing smiled helplessly and used her spiritual power to disembowel the rabbit, clean it, and roast it slowly over the fire.

The series of movements went so smoothly, as if they had been done countless times.

Jiujiu's heart and eyes were full of the increasingly golden rabbit, while Feng Muching turned the rabbit on the grill, and the fragrance instantly spread for ten miles, and Jiujiu's eyes lit up.

Finally ready to eat!

call out--

Suddenly there was a sound breaking through the air, and Feng Muqing immediately became vigilant and looked around, but nothing seemed strange at all.

After all, this is the Wuluo Mountains, and if you take it lightly, you will lose your life.

Jiujiu, on the other hand, was still staring closely at the rabbit on the grill. At this moment, nothing could attract her attention.

call out--

The sound of breaking through the air came again, this time with a bit of murderous intent. Feng Muching jumped up and stared at the direction where the murderous intent was emanating. Jiujiu also raised her gaze and prepared for the attack.

This murderous aura comes from the Nascent Soul stage, so if you really meet it, it will take some effort.

Time seemed to stand still, the wind in the air was filled with the chill of the night, and the sound of falling leaves could be clearly heard.

After half a cup of tea, there was still no movement, and even the murderous aura had disappeared without a trace.

Feng Muqing and Jiujiu lowered their guard and didn't know why. As soon as they turned around and sat down, they heard Jiujiu shouting angrily: "Which audacious brat stole my aunt's rabbit!"

Looking at the empty grill, the corners of Feng Muching's mouth twitched.

The owner of that murderous aura is not coming for this rabbit, right?

As soon as Feng Muqing came to her senses, she looked into Jiujiu's big, aggrieved eyes. The fox was full of tears, which was very painful.

"The rabbit is gone, but I'm hungry."

Feng Muqing sighed silently, resigned to her fate and caught two rabbits again. After a while, she placed another rabbit on the fire. Jiujiu stared at the rabbit intently, for fear of being snatched away again.

The aroma of roasted rabbit was overflowing, which opened Jiujiu's taste buds. Just when she was about to reach out to pick up the rabbit, a wind blade shot out and pointed directly at the rabbit.

Seeing someone trying to steal food from her, Jiujiu's eyes widened in anger, her jade bone fan suddenly appeared, and she went straight to the person who was hiding in the dark.

"You're a young girl, how come you have such a bad temper?" A hoarse yet calm voice sounded, showing the vicissitudes of life.

"Senior, since you're here, why don't you show up and see me." Feng Muqing calmly turned the rabbit on the grill.

As soon as he finished speaking, a gray figure suddenly appeared, and within a few breaths he sat next to Feng Muching, reaching out for the fragrant rabbit.

Jiujiu was furious and quickly struck out. When the old man was about to succeed, he grabbed the rabbit and took a quick bite. She raised her eyebrows proudly and glanced at him.

If you want to fight with her, you won't even consider how many pounds or taels you have.

Seeing the turbulent situation between the two of them, Feng Muqing hurriedly said, "Didn't Senior have a rabbit and finish it so quickly?"

The old man stared at the rabbit in Jiujiu's hand, licked his lips, and when he heard Feng Muching's question, he blurted out, "Isn't this the old man who hasn't eaten such delicious food in a long time? He is so hungry."

"Where did the old man come from? He snatched my aunt's rabbit without saying a word, which ruined your Nascent Soul's cultivation." Jiujiu's face was filled with disdain.

"You are a young girl, why do you speak so unpleasantly? Do you understand if you respect your elders? Pay your respects to your aunt, and be careful not to get married in the future."

Feng Muqing was surprised. She didn't expect that even practitioners in the Nascent Soul stage could not see through Jiujiu's true form. She really made a lot of money.

"So what about your aunt? I still hate being your aunt!"

The old man only thought that Jiujiu was annoyed by his snatching food from a tiger. Only Feng Muching knew in her heart that Jiujiu, who was called an aunt, was really crushed by her age.

Jiujiu's identity could not be revealed, so Feng Muching did not explain, and a beautiful misunderstanding arose.

"Girl, your skills are not bad, can you bake another one for the old man?" The old man kept stealing glances at the rabbit beside him, his eyes shining brightly.

"Okay! That rabbit just now was snatched by a stinky old man like you!" Jiujiu reacted immediately and pointed at the old man angrily, wanting to clean it up immediately.

The old man chuckled.

Jiujiu snorted coldly, turned around and quickly killed the rabbit in his hand, fearing that the old man would snatch it away.

Feng Muqing was helpless, "But there is only one rabbit. If senior is hungry, why not go find some magical beasts, pack them up and bring them to me to bake."

"It's a deal." The old man grinned, and his words disappeared after a few ups and downs.

Nascent Soul stage, when will she reach the Nascent Soul stage?

Feng Muqing roasted the last rabbit unhurriedly, and as soon as she put the rabbit on it for a cup of tea, Jiujiu stared at it intently.
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