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

Rebellious little black bug: “Woo woo woo woo——”

The "loving family" chat group was immediately flooded with the whimpering sounds of the rebellious little black bug, interspersed with a few sentences like "Xiaohong ah woo wa wa woo", "We woo wa wa... are not... woo wa wa wa wa best in the world...", "It was obviously me who came here first!".

There is also news about the bald chicken.

Bald Chicken: "Stop crying! It's making so much noise!"

Bald Chicken: "You're crying over such a trivial matter? It's just human love, what's there to fight for!"

Bald Chicken: "Still crying? You're still crying? You really are... I'll give you this barbecue! Just shut up and eat!"

The rebellious little black bug's cry suddenly stopped: "How can you eat if you shut up?"

Bald Chicken: “…”

Ji Qingzhou: “Oh, that.” That makes sense.

This is a soul-searching question.

The bald chicken was mad: "Enough! Eat your kebab!"

The rebellious little black bug said aggrievedly: "But this is a gift from Xiaohong."

The bald chicken was speechless. This black bug could actually chat in a gossip-like manner?

Taking a deep breath, Bald Chicken said, "She brought you some skewers just now, and I ate them, too. We're even now!"

Although the aroma of charcoal-fire grease from the grilled skewers and the spicy flavor of the seasonings kept coming into his nose, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva frequently.

But he really didn't want to be bothered by the evil voice of the rebellious little black bug, so he had to give it up with reluctance.

He stuffed the plate into the rebellious little black bug's hands and snorted, "You are so ignorant that you were bribed by a mere barbecue. I am not like you. I won't cry and groan for a plate of barbecue. I don't want it! You eat it!"

The bald chicken said again: "Hey, human, you should have prepared more than just this, right?"

Ji Qingzhou: "There are two more plates. If it's not enough, I'll make some more."

The Tianqing Yulin bracelet has the function of keeping food from spoiling. She is also a foodie and often collects rare ingredients. When she is in a good mood, she will cook a big meal for herself.

Over time, her bracelet was filled with a mountain of food ingredients, and they were not the common ones that could be bought everywhere.

Even the rice stored in large jars is top-grade spiritual rice that is full of spiritual energy.

"really?"

The rebellious little black bug forgot to cry when he saw the news: "Not enough! Definitely not enough! I can still eat more!"

Bald Chicken: “…” I really don’t want to admit that this glutton is my monster.

Seeing that he was happy, Ji Qingzhou also smiled and said, "Okay."

She took out some more ingredients and grilled the skewers while distracting herself from the process.

Bald Chicken: "Don't spoil him too much. If he gets picky, he will be even more pitiful if he can't eat in the future."

Having it and then losing it is more painful than never having it at all.

Back then, when they were dominating the world of immortal cultivation, how could they lack food?

Thinking about it now, a lot has changed.

Ji Qingzhou saw the message and asked in confusion: "Don't the demons give you food?"

The rebellious little black bug said that he only had a grave mound where he was and hadn't eaten for thousands of years. Ji Qingzhou just thought that he was in a bad mental state and was talking nonsense.

The bald chicken seems to speak normally, maybe we can find out something from him.

However, Ji Qingzhou still thought the bald chicken was too naive.

Bald Chicken: "You want to find out what's going on here?"

He saw Ji Qingzhou's purpose at a glance.

Seeing that he had no intention of answering, Ji Qingzhou was not disappointed, but just said: "If you have any difficulties, I may be able to help."

"just you?"

The bald chicken didn't look down on Ji Qingzhou, he just looked down on everyone in the world of immortal cultivation equally.

Back then, they were the strongest force in the world of immortal cultivation, but now they were trapped here and could do nothing.

How can Ji Qingzhou, a little kid born thousands of years later, help?

Bald Chicken: "Don't think about it. Our business is not yours to control."

Forget about being in charge, is there anyone in the world of immortal cultivation who can come in here now?

After that battle, this place has become a forbidden area to the outside world, right?

Seeing that his attitude was still cold, Ji Qingzhou recalled the description of him given by the rebellious little black bug.

As expected, Fellow Daoist Feng hates human cultivators.

If I want to win his heart and get information about the bottle of medicine, I have to take it step by step.

Although Bald Chicken kept his mouth shut and didn't say anything useful, he did not deny that he and the rebellious little black bug had encountered difficulties.

These two monsters were her saviors, helping her escape the fate of early death as described in the book. She also hoped that one day she could rescue these two monsters.

By then, they can eat whatever they want, without having to be so surprised over a steamed bun or fight over a plate of barbecue.

The sky is high and the earth is vast, let them come and go freely!

Ji Qingzhou said no more and continued to grill the meat.

In the Tomb of the Gods, the bald chicken saw that Ji Qingzhou ignored him and couldn't help scratching his hair in annoyance.

"Tsk, did I speak too harshly?"

He couldn't help but reflect, and was shocked to find that he was actually considering mere humans. He quickly shook his head, trying to shake out the water in his brain.

"Practicing cultivation is to go against the will of heaven. A strong cultivator should have the spirit to fight for his life. If she is defeated by a few words from me, it can only be said that she is too weak. With such a mentality, why bother practicing immortality? Go home and sell skewers!"

When he mentioned the skewers, the "crunching" sound of the rebellious little black bug beside him made his head hurt.

The aroma of barbecue kept coming into his nose, and the bald chicken couldn't help but swallow his saliva quietly.

Damn it, he shouldn’t have given the whole plate of meat to the rebellious little black bug. He should have at least left a few for himself.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t be like this now, watching the black bug eat meat with big mouthfuls!

...but the barbecue smells so good!

Damn human, they are monks, but they are not doing their job and are grilling meat, and they grill it so deliciously! Damn it! Damn it!

The bald chicken was surrounded by the aroma of barbecue. In this closed tomb, he couldn't escape even if he wanted to. He only felt that his spirit was suffering unprecedented torture.

Or...he should ask the black bug for a few more?

No, no, no, he just said something harsh, saying that he doesn't care about these things. If he shamelessly asks the black bugs for food again, wouldn't that be a slap in the face?

"I am already a mature demon cultivator. I have tasted all kinds of delicacies. I will not disregard my image for a mere barbecue..."

The bald chicken kept muttering to himself, trying to hypnotize himself so as not to be tempted by the barbecue and throw away the dignity of the demon race that he was so proud of.

"Ding dong, ding dong..."

At this moment, a message alert sound suddenly rang in the chat group that had been silent for a long time.

The bald chicken and the rebellious little black bug who was busy eating looked up at the same time—

"Red Moonlight" sends out an exclusive red envelope.

"Red Moonlight" sends out an exclusive red envelope.

Ji Qingzhou sent out two red envelopes in a row.

"Another exclusive red envelope?"

When the rebellious little black bug saw these four words, he thought of the sad things that happened before, his mouth pursed, and he wanted to cry again.

Is Xiaohong really not going to be with him anymore?

"Ding dong."

Ji Qingzhou's new message popped up again. She anticipated the rebellious little black bug's grievance: "The first exclusive red envelope is yours."

Although I don't know when she became the best friend of the rebellious little black bug, the child is so stupid, what's wrong with coaxing him?

"The first one is mine?!"

The rebellious little black bug smiled brightly again, and he clicked on the first exclusive red packet. A large plate of barbecue fell into his hands. He exclaimed in surprise: "Xiaohong! Xiaohong! Xiaohong!"

Because he was too happy, the rebellious little black bug's language system was stuck and he could only repeat Ji Qingzhou's name.

At the side, the bald chicken rolled his eyes and muttered quietly: "Isn't it just the first one? What's there to be happy about, stupid bug..."

After that, he snorted and said in a voice that only he could hear: "The first time she gave me a special red envelope was to me!"

When he said this, Bald Chicken himself didn't realize that his tone was sour.

I don't know which person is so jealous.