Honghuang, my panda is very strong

Jiang Yi was stunned, this place used to be alone, where did the paintings come from?
"Painting? What painting? The painting on the desk? It doesn't matter. You can just look at it if you like. Anyway, it's just a random drawing, and it's nothing special."

After a while, he realized that yesterday seemed a bit boring, so he spent something casually.

"Draw it casually?"

Jiufeng was shocked, and even more curious about the identity of the person in front of him.

However, she also strengthened her belief that she could not inquire casually.

She has seen the paintings, and she has also experienced the beds, these are not ordinary products!

Jiufeng knew very well that as the owner of these things, he seemed to be a mortal, this must not be accidental!

"Thank you son!"

Jiufeng reacted, and immediately agreed with tears of gratitude.

"Come, have a taste of the soup you just made."

Jiang Yi glanced back at the painting on the desk, disapproving in his heart, he almost forgot what was painted on it, so he quickly handed over the wooden bowl in his hand.

"soup?"

Jiufeng was stunned for a moment. As a great witch of the witch god clan, she had stopped eating mortal things hundreds of years ago.

When she was about to refuse, she suddenly realized that the person in front of her might have a big background, and immediately changed her mind and stretched out her hands.

"The soup smells a little sweet."

Holding the soup, Jiufeng muttered something in his heart, then took a sip cautiously.

"Um!?"

As soon as Jiufeng took a sip of the soup, she felt that the essence in her body suddenly rioted at a terrifying speed!

But in the next second, she discovered something miraculous: Although the essence in her body was rioting, these essences were all in a state of self-control, and as time went by, they continued to improve.

Good stuff!

Jiufeng subconsciously drank all the soup!

"It seems that my cooking skills are not bad!"

Looking at Jiufeng's actions, Jiang Yi felt very relieved.

"My lord, did you add any special ingredients to your soup? I'm so dizzy..."

However, before Jiang Yi could speak, Jiufeng interrupted Jiang Yi's words, and then he fell limply on the bed.

"Okay...Maybe it's a difference in physique... In other words, it shouldn't be a big problem, right?"

Seeing the girl's appearance, Jiang Yi hesitated, covered the girl with a quilt, then shook his head helplessly, and then left the room.

"Tuantuan, how about making braised pork for you?"

Jiang Yi was in front of the cutting board and asked casually. He had already picked up a kitchen knife with both hands and chopped the monster's hind legs into several large pieces.

"Hum Chi~ Hum Chi!"

With the apron in its mouth, the little panda stared at Jiang Yi with watery eyes, as if amazed.

inside the room.

"Humph!"

There was a muffled sound from the bed, and Jiufeng opened his mouth to protrude a mouthful of blood.

A mouthful of blood was spat out, and Jiufeng's consciousness was completely awakened.

"I didn't expect that just a bowl of soup would completely restore my cultivation!"

Jiufeng reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Thinking of everything that had happened recently, her eyes fell on the table.

"Since senior let me watch it casually, let me watch it casually!"

Jiufeng left the bed and walked directly to the desk.

"Could it be the mouthful of dirty blood I just spit out?"

Sitting down on the chair next to the desk, she suddenly realized that the ground in the room was a bit strange, mouthfuls of bright red liquid on the ground were slowly evaporating.

As soon as Jiufeng finished speaking, she felt the blood resonate strongly with her.

"This soup must be made with some treasure! It's a bit like the effect of the brocade grass in the family!"

Jiufeng's eyes staring at the liquid moved down quietly, staring at the floor in a daze.

The floor was not like a bed, and Jiufeng couldn't see anything special about it at first glance.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

Jiang Yi reached out and knocked on the wooden board.

More than an hour later, Jiufeng was awakened by a knock on the door. When he looked up, he found that it was the young man standing by the window.

"Ex... son? Come in!"

Hearing the sound, Jiufeng raised his head, his eyes fell on the window, he quickly got up and gave a blessing, then pointed to the doorway of the room.

"Lunch is ready, let's go out and eat!"

Jiang Yi looked at Jiufeng and swallowed his saliva. Soon, he realized that something was wrong with him, and then invited him with a smile.

Hearing this, Jiufeng obediently got up and walked towards the door, for fear that the young man in front of him would be angry.

"My name is Jiang Yi, what's your name, girl?"

Sitting down on the chair, Jiang Yi reached out and picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in the wooden bowl in front of the girl.

"Young master, my name is Jiufeng."

Jiufeng responded with a cute smile.

"Jiufeng?"

When Jiang Yi heard it, the name sounded a bit lofty, but a name doesn't mean anything, but Jiang Yi thought about it, as if being scratched by a cat in his heart: "You are also pretty, or... ..."

As soon as Jiufeng sat down, she felt a strange force flowing in her body, as if it was the principle of the great way.

Every time this power circulated in Jiufeng's body, she felt that her cultivation had improved, which was comparable to the feeling when she was looking at paintings in the room.

"There is hope!"

Looking at Jiang Yi, Jiufeng suddenly thought of the current situation of the Witch God Clan. As long as he can invite this senior, he might be able to directly solve the predicament.

"What's hopeful?"

Jiang Yi gave little panda Tuantuan a piece of steamed meat, and when he heard Jiufeng's words, he was puzzled.

Jiufeng paused, thinking whether he should tell the whole story or half of it...

At this time, outside the gate of the small courtyard, a guy with a human face and a snake body suddenly stopped, his nose twitching rapidly.

This is Zhu Jiuyin, one of the twelve great ancestor witches.

Zhu Jiuyin made a special trip to look for Jiufeng this time. Jiufeng is one of the few remaining great witches in the witch god clan, so precious!
"This place looks like rubbish? Guys like Jiufeng have always had a higher heart than the sky, why would they stay here?"

"However, in this state, it is a great blessing to find Jiufeng!"

Zhu Jiuyin looked around, thinking restlessly, there was an ordinary courtyard in front of him, but he was sure that Jiufeng was in it!
After all, he is also the great witch on his side, Zhu Jiuyin still wants to find him back!
"Huh? Who is Jiufeng with? How does it look like a damned human race?!"

Through the portal, Zhu Jiuyin could clearly see everything in the small courtyard.

The reason why the Witch God Clan suffered a disastrous defeat this time was because the Human Clan and the Monster Clan teamed up!
So when he saw Jiufeng sitting at the same dinner table with Jiang Yi, Zhu Jiuyin was furious.

At this moment, Zhu Jiuyin immediately wanted to rush into the courtyard and slap Jiang Yi to death.

"Hmm! No! This tree seems familiar... Could it be the Enlightenment tea tree?"

Just when Zhu Jiuyin couldn't bear it anymore, she was about to kick open the wooden door and rush into the courtyard.

He suddenly saw a tree planted in the corner of the yard!

In Zhu Jiuyin's eyes, the tree was surrounded by endless chaotic mist, with no fewer than three thousand leaves.

The shapes of these leaves are not the same, flowing with the brilliance of the avenue, some are like tripods, knives, and swords, some are like clouds, like fire, like mountains and rivers...

Zhu Jiuyin sensed that each leaf carried a unique avenue.

Just by looking at the tree, Zhu Jiuyin realized that the law of time she practiced had taken a step further.

"It's really enlightenment tea tree! What is the identity of this person!!!"

"You actually planted such a fetish in the broken yard at will!"

Enlightenment tea tree, the first-class enlightenment god in the wild.

According to the legend, every leaf of the Wudao tea tree is the embodiment of the Dao rule.

If you are lucky enough to drink a cup of tea made from the leaves of Enlightenment Trees, it will not be difficult for you to advance to another level in your own way!

Swallowing her saliva involuntarily, Zhu Jiuyin quickly withdrew her raised palm.

Then he took two steps back hastily, turned into a human body, and knocked on the wooden door of the small courtyard respectfully.