Chapter 403 Be careful of the East
Han Feng was stunned and watched the old ape crack his blood basin and swallow it. For a moment, the big golden fat chicken had been swallowed into his stomach. Then, the old ape's eyes glanced at the empty branches and locked Han Feng, with his eyes full of desire and greed...
Han Feng touched his grunting stomach and smiled bitterly at the old ape, "I don't have breakfast."
The old ape's shining eyes dripped, and the hoarse and old voice came. I haven't eaten such delicious food for many years. Thank you, young man.
Han Feng was about to speak when his eyes suddenly condensed. The old ape opened his mouth slightly and made a few strange syllables, high and sharp, like a spell. Suddenly, there was a fishy smell in the air, and a chaotic sound came. Many pheasants and rabbits drilled out of the weeds, bushes, and stone cracks. Those lively animals, who were usually elves, stood on the spot like clay sculptures and wood, motionless, and looked very strange. Han Feng was extremely surprised. This is obviously the method of photography, but it is still unheard of how to capture so many living things in an instant...
The old ape looked at Han Feng, and his tone seemed to be begging, saying, "Young man, can you..."
Han Feng held down his doubts. Anyway, he was hungry and the fire was ready-made, so he picked a few fat pheasants and two rabbits. The old ape looked at Han Feng's choice, his eyes moved slightly, and the other wild animals were forgiven, and they all dispersed with a shout...
Two hours later, there were already messy bones on the ground. After a few fat chickens, Han Feng felt refreshed. However, what shocked him was that he was originally known for his large amount of food. Unexpectedly, the old ape ate more than a dozen wild animals. Seeing that he was less than two feet tall and looked like a pair of skin and bones, he really didn't know where those things had gone...
The old ape made a strange sound like a smile, and there was a sense of satisfaction in his eyes. Han Feng said, "I don't know where the senior came from and who is it?" The old ape's shining eyes glanced at Han Feng and was about to speak. A strange sound suddenly came. Han Feng looked around and suddenly raised a blue cloud on the top of the mountain in the distance. The color of the cloud was not exactly similar to cyan, but mixed with a faint red, which looked very strange, as if there was something terrible inside. The cyan clouds cover the whole extremely high mountain top like a mushroom cloud, thick but not scattered.
The old ape looked at the cyan cloud, his eyes rippled slightly, and he didn't know what was thinking. He turned around and glanced at Han Feng and said in a low voice, "The old man is leaving. Ha ha, your food is delicious." He took a look at the cuttlefish house halfway up the mountain and said with a strange smile, "Young people are very good at choosing places. That place is good, Jie Jie. The old man will come to you in the future..." After saying that, Han Feng, who was eager to stop talking, turned around and wanted to leave. At this time, his small pointed ears suddenly moved and looked at Han Feng with a strange smile and said, "Little guy, I just heard a guest coming from your house, Jie Jie..."
In the strange laughter, the old ape's body suddenly disappeared out of thin air and became like a illusion. Han Feng was shocked, what a sensitive spirit! What a fast way to escape! His consciousness spread, and he couldn't capture the other party for dozens of miles. This is almost a miracle.
I didn't expect a breakfast to be like this. Han Feng knew in his heart that the old ape should belong to the cultivation of the alien world. If the other party is hostile to him, he is by no means his opponent. Fortunately, Han Feng did not feel the violent and cruel smell from the other party. This old ape should belong to the right path...
However, it is hard to say that some alien practitioners are often moody and have no rules to follow. He was still careful. He suddenly thought of the old ape and said that guests came to his cuttlefish house. This kind of cultivation is just horrible. Han Feng said in his heart, it's better to go back and have a look. The college has just started, and there are a lot of things to do...
In the cuttlefish house, Dongfang carefully looked at the new house and was sulking. The original damp and moldy smell was swept away, and the weeds in the yard were eliminated, many of which surprised her...
She stood in the yard, with a silver hook and iron painting of the four words "cuttlefish essence house" under the eaves, as if she had ingested the spirit of Wugong Mountain. There was a feeling that although the world was large, it was still in full. Dongfang stood there carefully and quietly, meditating silently...
"Cough..."
The cough behind him shocked Dongfang carefully. He turned around and his eyes fell on the young man. At that time, the pink sunlight shone obliquely in the morning, and the eyes of both sides were glued together. There is a 15-second stop...
Han Feng's deep eyes stared at the delicate face of the woman in front of him, charming, ice muscles and jade bones, which is not enough to describe. Let him be distracted for a moment. This woman who is entangled with his strange fate has already entered the deepest part of Han Feng's heart...
Cough, Dongfang carefully covered up her momentary gaffe with cough, although she was unwilling to admit that the man in front of her had become the most important part of her life. But how can the eyes hide the most sincere language in my heart...
"Well, here you come."
Han Feng suddenly found that his tone was a little cautious. Dry words have no weight...
Dong smiled carefully. Suddenly, he smiled and shouted, "Well, let's take a look at your bad luck."
Dongfang's careful fake smile could not hide her inner uneasiness. She didn't want to come, but a voice in her heart urged her to come with an excuse. Originally, I wanted to talk well, but as soon as I said it, the taste changed...
Han Feng's words have also changed. Ha ha, thank you for your concern. The word "owner" bit heavily in Han Feng's mouth. He continued, "It's very good here. The air is fresh and picturesque. It's just suitable for practice. I think my skills will definitely be thousands of miles a day... The mountains are full of pheasants and rabbits, and the fish in the water are fat and beautiful. It's really a slanting wind and drizzle that doesn't need to return...
Han Feng still wanted to praise endlessly, but suddenly found that the beauty in front of him had changed, so he turned around and left. The melodious voice came. Since it's good, enjoy it. Although the sound is beautiful, there is a sour breath in the ear...
Han Feng stood there without anyone to talk to. Looking at the woman in red walking in the wind, his heart was stuffy. At this time, Dongfang's careful voice continued to come again. By the way, tomorrow, Tianyi Pavilion will start borrowing. Don't forget your responsibilities. Otherwise, the salary will be deducted...
Han Feng said to himself, "It's just a few taels of silver. What's wrong with me going later? Humph..." The only object he spoke to was air. There was a strange cry above his head. A crow passed by, and a pool of bird droppings fell in front of his eyes and almost fell on his head. Han Feng said angrily to the black spots in the distance, "Even you will laugh at me?"..."
Gaga......