Fengshen: The opening spoiler of King Zhou, the plot collapsed

Now, she panicked.

The disappointing tears in the corner of her eyes began to gather, and she wanted to cry.

But can she still cry?

As soon as the thin mist of tears appeared, it was instantly evaporated by the relentless heat wave.

Although she didn't believe it, she could only give it a try, she didn't want to be that zombie girl again.

She backed away, and leaping back into the air was a hundred meters away.

At this moment, a miracle happened.

The rapidly drying skin began to slow down.

"No... no, it really has something to do with that kid, right? Back then, when I became a zombie, I was still conscious, but in my memory, even brother Xuanyuan was helpless in the end."

But looking at the arm that was drying up again, Nuba didn't have time to think about it.

He quickly moved back for more than ten miles.

At this moment, her beautiful eyes flickered.

Looking at the rapidly recovering jade muscles, I couldn't believe it.

"Is...really related to that kid?"

"Why does the closer you get to him, the faster you recover?"

"Could it be that kid really saved this fairy?"

......

Although she didn't want to admit it, the facts speak louder than words.

After a while, a smile gradually appeared on her confused face.

"Hmph, I don't have any good places to go right now, little brat, just wait for me!"

The scorching sun hangs high, in the middle of the desert.

A long team, like the giant sand snake, is heading towards the north at high speed.

In the middle of Wang Huan, Yin Hong looked indifferently, looking at the eyes who were desperately bowing their heads and pecking and drinking.

A chick happily drinking sour plum soup.

I was extremely speechless in my heart. After all, who had heard of it, whose Nascent Soul still drank water?

This little yellow chicken is simply an outlier.

It's all right for you to drink milk, why are you rushing to drink sour plum soup?

What's more, after the nuisance's trouble, this sour plum soup has already become warm plum soup.

And even though the ice cubes under his Wang Huan were not directly evaporated, they turned into warm water.

Right now, Wang Lu is so hot that it is really like the doghouse that King Zhou said before.

......

Taking advantage of the time when the little yellow chicken was drinking sour plum soup, Yin Hong had the time to sort out the silk and satin, and slowly stacked them layer by layer on the side of the car.

If you want to drink iced double plum soup again, you can only wait to cross this desert and go to the snow field on the other side.

While tidying up, he was still muttering.

"Dead girl, stinky girl, you give me back my air-conditioned room."

"Return my master's iced sour plum soup!"

"This damn weather, it's so hot, how can we live the next day? It's at least one and a half days' journey."

Just as Yin Hong was cursing, a sudden gust of fragrant wind hit,

His little ears were directly pulled up by someone.

This sudden change made Yin Hong feel heartbroken in pain.

"Ah!!!~"

"It hurts, it hurts, Ma De, who is it!?"

Yin Hong let out a heart-piercing howl, and burst out of Wang Huan.

Looking back, that beautiful face appeared in front of his eyes.

It's just that Yin Hong didn't see it clearly because he got too close.

Quickly opened the pair of jade arms that were holding onto his ears, and quickly opened the distance back.

Seeing who came, Yin Hong's mood suddenly fell into an abyss.

Who else could this be if it wasn't the girl in Tsing Yi?

Although this woman is beautiful, Yin Hong is really scared.

The little hand trembled, pointing at the nun, he couldn't even speak fluently.

"You, you, why are you back again!?"

The nun folded her arms around her chest and said nothing.

It's just that Liu eyebrows were raised slightly, and a provocative look was released without any scruples.

Just this one look made Yin Hong frightened.

This is a tigress, she can't beat her, but she dare not scold her.

There is a feeling of beeping the dog in my heart.

Helpless, I could only bow my head.

"Sister, please let me go. I'm still young and ignorant. If there's something wrong with you, you adults don't count the faults of villains, okay?"

===Chapter 29 The fault of the old color critic has been committed again===

Nuba's attitude towards Yin Hong is very useful.

Ignoring Yin Hong, he just sat next to the little yellow chicken.

When the little yellow chicken saw the female demon returning, its little wings were thumping, and it was a joy.

It was really like seeing his own mother, and he rushed directly into her arms.

Seeing the little yellow chicken being so enthusiastic, a faint smile finally appeared on Nuba's stern face.

This smile is very strange, like pampering, or like a mother looking at her child.

It's just that there is Yin Hong next to her, and her eyes still have to keep a little cold.

She picked up the bowl of sour plum soup from Little Yellow Chicken and smelled it.

He gently brushed over it with his jade hand.

In an instant, the temperature inside the car began to drop slowly.

The feeling of the original air-conditioned room came back again.

Yin Hong was taken aback for a moment, he should be happy, but he couldn't be happy anyway.

With this female devil around, he would rather not have an air-conditioned room than stay with this female devil.

This is simply dancing with death, who knows when she will go crazy again.

Yin Hong just watched quietly, not daring to move.

After a long time, Nuba raised her head.

"What's its name?"

"Little yellow chicken!" Yin Hong said nonchalantly.

puff~

When Nuba heard this, she almost couldn't hold back.

This smile really blooms like a flower.

Yin Hong looked a little stunned.

"Didn't you say that Chick is your child? Why do you name your child so casually?"

The nun said with a serious face: "I think it's better to call Xiao Huang?"

"Bah! Little Yellow is the dog's name, so it's called Little Yellow Chicken."

As soon as the words fell, Yin Hong saw that Nuba's face darkened.

He nodded quickly, and changed his words: "Xiao Huang, Xiao Huang is very good."

Hearing this, the nun finally smiled again.

"Sister, why are you back again? You're not looking for your brother Xuanyuan anymore"

"I..." The nun was dejected, with a look of hesitating to speak.

It can't be said that all the children are born with you, so it's not easy to go to someone else, right?

It's immoral.

Besides, she can't stay too far away from Yin Hong now.

After thinking about it, Nuba changed the subject: "Why don't you give me a name, I don't want to be called Nuba."

"Ah?" Yin Hong was slightly taken aback.

However, he still looked at him seriously, and said, "You are dressed in Tsing Yi, why not be called Tsing Yi?"

"Qing... Tsing Yi?"

"You little thief, the name is quite nice."

......

At the same time, Wang Jiawai suddenly heard an anxious cry.

"Hong'er, what are you calling? Did something happen?"

As soon as the words fell, King Zhou had already jumped on the king's car, causing the king's car to shake for a while.

This made Yin Hong startled, because he saw that Nuba's face sank slightly, showing a sense of displeasure.

But King Zhou walked in, and found that the woman's appearance was as shocking as a heavenly being, and King Zhou was stunned.

But the look on the woman's face turned a little colder.

Seeing this, Yin Hong immediately said, "Qing Yi, this is my royal father."

"Father, this is Tsing Yi, it is... the older sister I just met."

sister?

In this great desert, where can such a beautiful woman come from, so glamorous and indescribable.

King Zhou was drooling.

King Zhou looked at his son, and then at Tsing Yi.

The big sleeve flicked the big red robe behind him, majestic.

It's time to show your masculinity.

Taking a step forward, he sat in the direction of Tsing Yi.

At this moment Yin Hong was confused.

[What is this stupid father trying to do?Do you know who she is? 】

King Zhou couldn't hear it at all, and muttered in his heart, isn't it your cheap sister.

Last night you were troubled by your father, today I will share it for you alone.

This is called coming and going.

Besides, you're still too young. We'll wait until you grow up to talk about this kind of thing.

Just for a while, King Zhou realized that he didn't know how to flirt.