The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

Ji Qingzhou naturally didn't know that the pumpkin porridge she sent to fill the three monsters' stomachs was actually eaten as a main meal by the three monsters to "wake up" Yuhuo.

Tomb of the Gods.

"Click-"

The branches and vines wrapped around the coffin and pushed open the lid.

A vapor filled with deathly air blew out of the coffin like a tide.

The bald chicken held the pumpkin porridge and said solemnly: "Give up the fish in the moon and use this bowl of porridge, right..."

A bit shabby?

After all, the fish in the moon is a rare and precious food ingredient in the world.

Pumpkin porridge can be found everywhere.

The bald chicken felt the strong demonic energy in the water vapor, and felt a little uneasy.

Use pumpkin porridge...

Can it work?

"Shh."

Just as the bald chicken was thinking this, a forearm covered with mostly scales suddenly stretched out from the coffin.

The scales gradually changed from black to light blue, carrying the unknown weirdness and mysterious allure of the deep sea. In the flickering white light of the extraterritorial demons in the sky, they reflected the luster of aquamarine.

His hands are much bigger than those of ordinary men, but they do not give people a sense of strong and aggressiveness. Instead, they are slender and beautiful.

The muscle lines on his arms were faintly visible, but because of the pale skin, he looked particularly delicate.

The moment the hand reached out of the coffin, it snatched the bowl from the bald chicken's hand.

"yeah!"

The rebellious little black bug with the pumpkin porridge high-fived the branches of the immortal tree.

Great, their meals are saved!

Bald Chicken: “…” As the saying goes, a friend’s death is not as good as my own.

Oh:)

However, before the rebellious little black bug and the immortal tree could be happy for even a second, rich water spiritual power gushed out from the coffin, directly wrapped around the pumpkin porridge in their hands and dragged them into the coffin!

Rebellious little black bug: “!!!”

Undead Tree: “???”

She frowned and said, "How can one person eat three portions? Yuhuo, a demon shouldn't be so greedy!"

Bald Chicken: “…” How dare you say that when you rely on the tree roots to absorb food and eat twenty buckets of food in three days!

"Gululu..."

At this moment, the sound of pearls and jade rolling was heard in the coffin.

As water vapor surged out of the coffin like a tide, the tall figure of the man sat up.

In the world of cultivating immortals, even in the Dharma Ending Age, heaven and earth still have spiritual energy to nourish the human body.

Even so, an average adult man who is 1.8 meters tall is considered tall.

If it is over two meters, it is considered a gifted person.

His body is over two meters and five inches tall.

Among humans, he can almost be considered a giant.

But he is thin and frail, giving people a feeling of being fragile.

His long, sea-blue hair was slightly curly and messy like seaweed, and was freely scattered. Because he had been sleeping in a coffin for many years, some of his hair was entangled around his thin waist, and his thin abdominal muscles with distinct lines were faintly visible in the sea-blue color.

Between the thick hair, a pair of inhuman ears like fish fins poked out. There was a corner missing above the right ear, which was decorated with a long chain of pearls and gems.

His facial features are deeper than those of ordinary humans, with the exotic charm unique to the demon race. His eyes are as clear as his hair in the deep eye sockets, a sea blue.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with tears, which fell to the ground, and with a "pop", they turned into a round pearl, rolling and bumping around in the coffin.

The tall man, over two meters and five centimeters tall, was holding a bowl of hot pumpkin porridge, drinking it while dropping little pearls.

The immortal tree that had just condemned him: "..." I deserve to die!

The rebellious little black bug fumbled and took out a bucket of braised pork from his storage bracelet, holding it in both hands and extending it over: "I, I saved this meat for you to eat! Don't cry! Have you been hungry for a long time? It doesn't matter, we won't be hungry anymore, and my best friend Xiaohong will always feed us!"

Bald Chicken: “…” I don’t think he is crying because of hunger.

"It's...her smell..."

The man in the coffin sat up and drank a mouthful of pumpkin porridge. The little pearls fell down again "click, click" as if they were free.

The coffin was already covered with a layer of pearls.

They are all his tears.

In ancient times, there was a tribe of mermaids whose tears turned into pearls.

"Where is she?"

The man raised his head and looked at the three demons beside the coffin, "I want to see her."

Bald Chicken was confused: "You know her?"

impossible.

Hong Yueguang is only in her twenties this year, which is a huge difference from them!

"Xiaohong is in the chat group!"

The rebellious little black bug didn't think much about it and said directly: "You can talk to her and see her if you join the chat group!"

"Chat group?"

Yuhuo did not hesitate: "I want to join!"

The Infinite Sect.

"Ding dong."

Ji Qingzhou heard the message alert tone.

She opened the chat group.

"Not Seafood" joined the group chat as a loving family.

Ji Qingzhou: “?” What was your name?

Not seafood: "Did you make this pumpkin porridge?"

Not seafood: "I want to see you, can I?"

It seems that this is the expert who can save his senior sister.

Ji Qingzhou tried her best to resist the urge to complain about these nicknames. She said, "I did it. Okay, do you want to start the video now?"

Not seafood: “Video?”

There was silence for a while, probably because the three demons were explaining to him the functions of the chat group.

Ji Qingzhou waited.

"Ding dong."

"Not Seafood" invites you to join the group video.

Ji Qingzhou clicked to agree.

As always, the screen on the other side was black and the video was not turned on.

Ji Qingzhou looked at the dark screen and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a sob was heard in the group chat.

The man's choked and sad voice sounded: "...Mother!"

Ji Qingzhou: “???????”

what?

Ah? ?

Ah? ? ?

Tomb of the Gods.

Undying Tree: “Ah?”

Bald Chicken: “Huh?”

Rebellious little black bug: "Ah?!"

He was very frightened: "Xiaohong, if you have a child, will you still treat me as the best in the world?"

Bald Chicken is irritable: "That's not the point!"

Undying Tree: "Are you... okay?"

Demonic energy can affect a person's brain.

The Immortal Tree thought so and unconsciously looked at the rebellious little black bug who was asking Ji Qingzhou who was the best in the world, his child or himself.

Ji Qingzhou: “…”

When everyone was in chaos, Yuhuo raised his hand and vaguely sketched Ji Qingzhou's face on the chat group interface.

He whispered, "You have a pair of very kind eyes, just like her."

Ji Qingzhou: “…” Wait, this plot looks so familiar!

Is it her turn to be a stand-in this time?

Did she take Liu Furuo's script?

Yuhuo remained silent. He held the empty bowl of pumpkin porridge. The clear bottom of the bowl reflected his gemstone eyes.

Just like that day ten thousand years ago.

He was the same, having been hungry for a long time, and someone handed him a bowl of sweet pumpkin porridge.

……

Thousands of years ago.

Yuhuo was still young and his parents died in the battle with the demons.

Faced with genocide, the mermaids fled from their familiar underwater palace.

Due to his weak body, he was unable to keep up with the main group and was eventually left alone, injured, weak and unconscious, and washed away by the waves.

Yuhuo thought that he would die like this and his body would be eaten by the small fish in the sea.

But when he opened his eyes again, the dim oil lamp flickered in his sight.

The air was filled with a sweet scent that was unfamiliar to him.

"you're awake?"