Reborn: All beasts recognize their master, dig up the divine bones

"Thank you, Demon Lord. I will prepare more rotten eggs in the future." An Ming excitedly took the promotion pill.

"Well... then hide in the dark and smash it." Anming said after a pause.

Dark Cultivator: ...

Anming, you are such a fool, you could just do it secretly in the dark, but you still say it out loud.

From now on, if someone is hit by rotten eggs, you will know it is you without asking.

The Black Robe King: ...

What should I do if I really want to beat someone up?

Then he looked at the Supreme Glazed Fruit in his hand. Forget it, for the sake of the Supreme Glazed Fruit, he had to endure it!

"Let's go." Nangong Xi looked at everyone.

"Xi'er, I have some things to deal with, so I'll go back first. Wait for me." Zi Moyan said and kissed Nangong Xi on the forehead.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Although reluctant, Nangong Xi knew that if it weren't for the demon clan's matter that Qing Hui and the others couldn't handle, Zi Moyan wouldn't be in such a hurry to go back.

"Wait for me." Zi Moyan hugged her again and tore open the space and left.

"Let's go." Nangong Xi looked at Meng He and the others.

"Xier, don't you still have to complete a mission?" Meng He looked at Nangong Xi with amusement.

"By the way, Father Sima, how many Ground Reds do you need to complete the mission?" Nangong Xi then remembered the purpose of their entry into the Black Mist Forest this time.

"One is enough, Xier, it's okay. Even if this mission cannot be completed, it will not have much impact on our mercenary group." Captain Sima looked at Nangong Xi with a smile.

In Captain Sima's opinion, Xixi had just experienced the terrifying moment of being kidnapped, so she should have a good rest and not worry about the mission anymore.

"Father Sima, is one really enough?" Nangong Xi looked at Captain Sima.

"Yes." Captain Sima nodded.

"There are ten pearls in this jade box. Father Sima, you can deal with them yourself." Nangong Xi handed a jade box to Captain Sima.

"Ah?" At this moment, Captain Sima's mood was like a roller coaster.

The moment before, he was still comforting the "guilty" Nangong Xi, and the next second, Luohong appeared in front of him.

This feeling is really hard to describe.

"Xier, is this the red flower?" Captain Sima took the jade box with an incredulous look on his face.

"This was picked in the back garden of the Black Robe King." Nangong Xi pointed to the Black Robe King standing aside.

Nangong Xi’s words made Captain Sima doubt his life!

The feeling that his daughter is so tough really makes him feel light-headed.

They had also heard before that there were many kinds of spiritual fruits in the residence of the Black Robe King of the Black Mist Forest.

Every time they came into the Black Mist Forest to do a mission, if they received the task of picking spiritual fruits, they would always joke that it would be great if they could go directly to the Black Robe King’s residence to pick them.

Unexpectedly, one day, the task item I submitted was actually picked from the black-robed king's back garden.

Unbelievable!

"Dad, if we tell others that this amaranth was picked from the black-robed king's back garden, no one will believe it." Sima Yan was a little amused.

"No one will believe it." Captain Sima nodded heavily.

The Black Robe King: ...

Who would believe it? Even the black-robed monsters didn't dare to touch the spiritual fruits in his back garden, so which human dared to break in and steal them? That would be courting death.

"Father Sima, should we continue to train in the Black Mist Forest or go back to complete the mission?" Nangong Xi looked at Captain Sima.

"I heard that the black fog fruit is about to mature. Why don't we join in the fun before going back?" Captain Sima looked at Nangong Xi.

"Okay." Nangong Xi nodded. After all, it doesn't matter where you go to gain experience.

"Black fog fruit? You want something so disgusting?" The black-robed king looked at Nangong Xi with disgust.

"You can make medicine." Nangong Xi frowned.

The black-robed king's definition of spiritual fruit is that you have eaten it, have not eaten it, still want to eat it, get tired of it, it tastes good, and it tastes bad.

He never considers the value of spiritual fruits. He is really a foodie!

"Go, go. I don't even want to look at such disgusting food." The black-robed king said and handed a map to Nangong Xi.

"Could this be where the black fog fruit grows?" Nangong Xi was confused after taking the map.

"That's right, the place you know is just one tree, but here, it's a large area." said the black-robed king.

"Won't you leave some food for your subordinates?" Nangong Xi looked at the black-robed king speechlessly.

This is probably where the black-robed monster usually eats.

"This black fog fruit is so disgusting, yet they won't eat it." The black-robed king looked as if even his subordinates wouldn't eat something so disgusting.

"Okay then, thank you very much." Upon hearing this, Nangong Xi took the map in his hand and left with everyone.

"Grandpa Meng, do you want to go with us to pick black fog fruits or go back to the camp?" Nangong Xi looked at Meng He and the other two.

"We have something else to do in the camp, so we'll go back first. Xier, um, um..." Meng He looked at Nangong Xi and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Meng. I will share some of the black fog fruits with you after I pick them." Nangong Xi looked at him with amusement.

"Who wants the black fog fruit?" Meng He was speechless when he heard this.

"What is that?" Nangong Xi looked at Meng He in confusion.

"Oh, you are so hesitant to speak. Xier, your Grandpa Meng wants to ask you if you still have Yizui Wannian? All the things you gave us before are gone." Seeing that Meng He was hesitant to speak, Jing Shen spoke directly.

"Drunk for Ten Thousand Years? Yes." After saying this, Nangong Xi took out thirty jars of "Drunk for Ten Thousand Years".

"Ten jars per person, take them." Nangong Xi looked generous.

Meng He and the other two were stunned when they saw it!

They originally thought it would be great if they could just get one jar to satisfy their craving, but who knew Xier would give them thirty jars at once.

What an incredible child.

"Xi'er, where do you come from with so many drunken years?" Meng He looked at Nangong Xi.

"I brewed it myself." Nangong Xi looked at them with her big innocent eyes.

"You...brewed it...yourself?" Huai Wu stuttered.

"That's right." Nangong Xi nodded.

"This is a life of drunkenness that will last for a thousand years." Jing Shen exclaimed.

"Yes, this batch has been improved again. Grandpas, take it easy." Nangong Xi looked at the three people in front of him with amusement.

"What a scary girl." Meng He was surprised and then he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Three grandpas, we're leaving first. See you next time." After saying this, Nangong Xi left with Captain Sima and the others.

Meng He and the other two looked at each other, smiled and put away Yizui Wannian.

"Let's go, let's go find those old guys and make them jealous to death." Jing Shen said loudly.

"You can't tell those old men that this Zui Wannian liquor was brewed by our Xier, otherwise they will definitely come to snatch our granddaughter from us." Meng He said to the two people beside him.

"I get it. We're not that stupid." Huai Wu rolled his eyes when he heard that.

So the three of them went in another direction.