Dressed as a cannon fodder

Ban Dao Wenyin always felt that something was missing, so he took out a curtain from the small bundle.

Meng Yunchi held the edge of the curtain fence, "Have you heard of Jingdong cat?"

"Ding Dong Cat" Wen Yin showed a blank look: "What is that, is it a kind of spirit beast?"

Meng Yunchi thought for a while, and reluctantly said: "It is."

"It has a pocket," he said, "and everything you want can be pulled out of it."

"Really?" Wen Yin was full of envy: "That's great."

"Yes," Meng Yunchi looked at the red clouds in the sky, and murmured in a low voice: "That's great."

"Sir, Mr. Feng, what's the matter with him, why hasn't he woke up?"

"I don't know either," Meng Yunchi tilted his head: "But I'm tired."

"No no no, I'm not tired." Wen Yin hurriedly weighed the person behind him, expressing that he still had strength: "Mr. Feng is very light."

He is an attendant, at most a disciple of Sasao, and he is not qualified to call Feng Yulou a senior brother. He can only call Feng Yulou Mr. like Meng Yunchi, but Wen Yin has his own careful thinking. The title of Mr. only belongs to Meng Yunchi, and the others He more or less adds a surname in front, to distinguish the two, he will have a secret satisfaction in his heart.

Only he called Meng Yunchi Mr.

Wen Yin lowered his head at an angle Meng Yunchi couldn't see, and licked his lips.

After walking for half a day, the sky darkened, Wen Yin couldn't stand the tiredness, and was a little out of breath.

Meng Yunchi stopped in his tracks, "There's no rush, let's rest for the night first."

"Yes," Wen Yin wiped off his sweat, and ran to tidy up the cave. He spread hay inside, placed Fengyulou, which was still unconscious, neatly on the hay, and then found firewood to light a fire at the entrance of the cave. Then he said to Meng Yunchi: "Sir, come in quickly, I've packed it."

When the colorful and magnificent clouds disappeared in the sky, the night began to fall, bringing scattered stars and a crescent moon in the sky.

The night in Xisong Island is very quiet.

In the dark night, the crackling firewood burst out streams of dark red sparks, which meandered upwards like a backward waterfall, drawing a beautiful arc trajectory.

Wen Yinyue felt very tired, curled up and snuggled up beside the fire, the orange fire light reflected on his honey-colored face, making the boy sleep peacefully, with a healthy light blush on his cheeks.

Meng Yunchi didn't feel sleepy, so he crossed his legs and meditated by the fire.The moonlight became brighter, covering up the fine brilliance of the stars, and Meng Yunchi gradually fell into a trance amidst the singing of birds in the outer suburbs.

I don't know how long it took until the fire made a clatter before it was extinguished, and a spark flew out. Meng Yunchi suddenly opened his eyes and felt that his mind was clearer.He subconsciously turned his head to look at the situation of the two people in the cave. Wen Yin was sleeping soundly, his chest was heaving and falling regularly, and occasionally he reached out to scratch his face, as if he was slightly itchy from the dry grass under his body.

Fengyulou is gone.

Meng Yunchi's eyes narrowed slightly.

He was standing guard at the entrance of the cave. At such a short distance, no matter how careful the people who entered and exited, he would be more or less aware of it.But he didn't feel that Feng Yulou had gone out at all.

Meng Yunchi got up to check, and saw a small bulge in the haystack.

He walked over and squatted down, slowly lifted half of the hay, and saw a baby chicken buried in it.

Realizing that he was exposed, Chick Cub, who was arching his body to get into the haystack, raised his head.

"……grumble."

Meng Yunchi: "..."

He covered the turf back, a little dazed: [System, in the wilderness, why did I see a little chick, can he go crazy if he just sits down? 】

System: [...Host, that's not a chick, that's the juvenile form of Huofeng. 】

[Is there a difference? 】

System: It seems... there is no difference in appearance...

Meng Yunchi tilted his head slightly, looking at the bulging bumps on the ground, 【This is Fengyu Tower】

Although he didn't want to admit it, the system still replied: [Yes. 】How can Destiny's Child always show a rare embarrassment in front of the host.

The ghost knows what happened to him in the red dragon's magic circle, and he was forced to change back to his original form as soon as he woke up——still a harmless, fluffy juvenile form.

After getting the exact answer, Meng Yunchi lifted the turf and caught the chick in his hand and took a closer look, and found that Huofeng's juvenile form was no different from that of an ordinary chicken.

This is really the gentle beauty with a beautiful appearance and a hazy Jiangnan temperament

Meng Yunchi frowned in worry, [System, he is so young, what does he want to eat]

【...The protagonist Shou has been bigu for a long time, his cultivation base is even higher than that of the host, so don't worry about his eating and drinking problems, you just need to be careful not to turn over and crush him to death inadvertently. 】

【……Oh. 】

Meng Yunchi put the fluff in his hand into his sleeve, and noticed that the other party had been squirming restlessly in the sleeve. The soft fluff brushed his forearm repeatedly, and Meng Yunchi felt itchy, so he took out the chick again: "Don't like to stay in your sleeves"

"... Chi... Chi Chi."

"Then stay outside and don't run away." Meng Yunchi put him on the ground.

The little yellow chicken turned around twice, looked up at Meng Yunchi, then staggered to the fire and sat down to keep warm.

Feng Yulou pecked at the fluff under his wings, closed his eyes and meditated.

He originally wanted to go to the Demon Realm to check the current situation, but somehow broke into a magic circle at the bottom of the Clutch Abyss.The magic circle was really weird, it couldn't be broken by any means, and he was forced to seal his whole body's spiritual power and drag it into the forbidden area of ​​memory that he resisted the most.

The fluff of the little yellow chicken trembled, as if the young and pitiful night wind was blowing.

Meng Yunchi sat a little outside to block the night wind blowing in.

Ji Zai'er seemed a little unbearable, his eyelids fluttered and Meng Yunchi's hands itch.

His fluff is so soft.

The long silent night was suddenly broken, Wen Yinyue wondered what kind of dream he had, frowned, turned over and waved his hand vigorously, so the little hairy ball in front of the fire squeaked, was hit accurately, and moths swooped It rushed straight to the center of the fire like a fire.

【】

【!!!】

【Fuck!】

Among the three systems, only Little Rainbow spoke honestly.

Mao Tuanzi was cut off halfway, and Meng Yunchi caught him to check whether the cute fluff had been burned off by the fire.

Fortunately not.

Meng Yunchi stretched out his fingers to touch it, and his hands felt extremely soft. After rubbing for a while, a mysterious smile of satisfaction suddenly appeared on his face.

[System, I will take him back to the sect. 】

[…] You are a greedy person, the systems finally understand why Meng Yunchi likes to pinch himself so much.

"Where does it hurt?"

Feng Yulou sat on his palm for a while, and then realized that the other party was asking himself. He was surprised for a while, but quickly regained his composure, and shook his head.

The last moment in his memory was only staying in the magic circle, he seemed to have fainted for a long time, but how could he suddenly run up here and be in a cave with Meng Yunchi

How did they appear here, what is their purpose and do they know who they are?

However, the next moment he saw Meng Yunchi talking to him in a warm voice: "Are you a spirit beast near here? [question mark] Why did you appear here alone? [question mark] got lost ]”

Feng Yulou shook his head.

"That's it," Meng Yunchi smiled inexplicably, "Since you have nowhere to go, then I'll take you to Cheng Huazong, okay?"

Feng Yulou hesitated for a moment, he felt something was wrong.How could there be such a coincidence, the timely delivery of charcoal in such a timely manner.

"Huh, isn't it good?" Meng Yunchi said softly, "So you are from the Haidongqing tribe, so I will send you back to the tribe tomorrow."

...Even if he was put into the Haidongqing tribe in the form of an imminent adult, he would not be afraid, but now his spiritual power is blocked and he is forced to return to a juvenile state. This juvenile form has no attack power at all. If you send it there, it will be torn to pieces.

Suddenly, Feng Yulou's scalp exploded, and he squeaked twice, ignoring his heart and goosebumps all over his body, rubbing against the opponent's palm obediently.

Meng Yunchi was arguing with the system slowly: [Child of Destiny has both the good character of being flexible, stretchable and indomitable. He has deep gaps in his chest and also has patience. He can send and receive so freely, and he is worthy of being a master in the future. 】

system:【……】

Meng Yunchi stretched out his hand and stroked his fluff heartily, "Since you have opened up your spiritual consciousness, you should have some spiritual power, can you make it a little bigger?"

Get bigger and better.

Feng Yulou was sitting on the palm of his hand, still he could only shake his head. In his current situation, he needed to go back to the sect to let the head master unblock the congested meridians for him. He really didn't have any spiritual power.

If not, he wouldn't be...

It's not like this little chick.

Feng Yulou didn't know much about Meng Yunchi. 200 years ago, this person was arrogant and domineering. After he was accepted as a new apprentice by the head of the sect in the morning, this person ran over in the afternoon at the instigation of someone, and asked him with red eyes if he was the new apprentice of the Immortal Venerable.

At that time, he had just entered the sect, so he only knew that the head of the sect was not a disciple of the Immortal Venerable? According to seniority, he was also a disciple of the Immortal Venerable, so how could he become a disciple of the Immortal Venerable for nothing.

However, the other party saw him and did not refute, and immediately rushed forward with a sword in hand. He was only 13 years old at the time, so he was naturally powerless to resist, and almost lost his life in Meng Yunchi's hands.

Later, after he recovered from his injury, he found out that the Immortal Venerable was furious after the incident that day, and severely whipped Meng Yunchi with a whip and imprisoned him in Zilai Peak, including his cultivation base.

until today.

How did this person come out of Zilai Peak and still live on Xisong Island thousands of miles away?

He didn't have any special thoughts about this person, but he couldn't raise much favor either.If he can really use his hand to return to Cheng Huazong, he will thank him well.

But only there.

Meng Yunchi added a handful of firewood to the fire, and the flames leaped, and the flickering orange-red light danced on his face, "Is it cold?"

Feng Yulou arched in the palm of his hand for a moment, shrinking into a small ball.

Meng Yunchi smiled, so cute.

It's much cuter than the protagonist Gong's temperament of biting at every turn.

He put the chicken cub into his arms, "Since it's cold, let's stay inside for a while, it's cold outside."

So Ji Zai'er wriggled among his robes for a moment, and naturally found a comfortable position, closed his eyes and meditated.

The black snake crouching in the dark watching this scene: "..."