A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

In the next two days, Zang Yunzhi will still take half a day to feed the little Phoenix Fire. After being fed by Zang Yunzhi, the little Phoenix Fire is obviously much stronger.

Zang Yunzhi estimated that he should be able to practice his natal fire tomorrow.

You can't keep eating and not working!

Bei Wan didn't know that her beautiful sister had been feeding her natal fire, but she just felt more and more comfortable inside her body.

In the evening, when Bei Wan was meditating at night, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his Dantian.

Before he could react, he felt his consciousness being grabbed by something, followed by a dizzy feeling.

The aftereffects of being tossed around like a top by the fourth senior brother in the secret realm made the little guy feel sick and want to vomit.

The grass wrapped around the little guy's ankle silently let go, and the two small leaves covered him like little hands, trying to erase his suspicion.

Little did he know that this would be more suspicious.

Bei Wan saw this scene:...

Is this stupid thing really her spiritual root?

He doesn't look very smart.

After calming down his discomfort, Bei Wan knelt down and reached out to poke the grass that was pretending to be dead.

"What's the matter?"

As Bei Wan asked, he subconsciously started to look up, trying to find traces of the small flame.

Could it be that these two little things were fighting again?

Realizing that Bei Wan seemed to be looking for a small flame, Xiao Cao panicked.

The tenderness wrapped around Bei Wan's fingers, and the two cool leaves rubbed Bei Wan's hand affectionately.

The little guy raised his hand and poked the little leaf in front of him, and asked: "Little flame?"

The grass rubbing against her fingers "clicked" and pretended to be dead, and her whole body was still trembling, as if... scared?

Don't ask Cao Cao, Cao Cao is autistic and Cao Cao is afraid.

Two days, just two days! !

The sky has fallen and the world has changed.

The little flame that needed it to warm up a few days ago is now being beaten! ! !

It is simply unreasonable!

Bei Wan looked at Xiaocao who was trembling with fear seriously, thought about what happened between the two little things in the past, and asked tentatively: "Little Huo Miao... did it bully you?"

The little leaf that was trembling just now suddenly stood up and swayed up and down, as if it was nodding wildly.

Before Bei Wan could react, a dazzling fire lit up in the dark space in front of him.

She looked up subconsciously and saw a flame as big as her two fists flying over menacingly.

You know, the grass in front of her was only the size of one of her fingers. Seeing the flames as big as her two fists hit, the grass immediately got into Bei Wan's hand.

Bei Wan also moved quickly to protect Xiao Cao, stretched out a slightly fleshy finger, and poked Xiao Huo Miao's belly.

"You can't fight!"

The little flame faded instantly, looking a little aggrieved and unhappy.

A few days ago, when it was weak, this little grass even kicked it like a ball!

As Bei Wan's strength improved, the two little guys seemed to have become slightly wiser, but... Bei Wan didn't know it yet.

Bei Wan looked down at Xiaocao, who was shrinking in her hand out of fear, and then looked up at the aggrieved little flame in front of her.

The child's brain can't handle such a complicated relationship between fire and grass, so he can only say: "Get along well, don't bully, don't fight!!"

Under Bei Wan's gaze.

Xiaocao raised his head proudly, indicating that Caocao would not listen!

The small flame burns violently, has strong mood swings, and seems to be very resistant, and the fire doesn't want to.

Bei Wan:......

Then, Bei Wan frowned and struck steadily and hard with his two small hands.

He pinched the grass with one hand and the little flame with the other, raised them both flat in front of him, and then forced himself to hold down the grass and the little flame and nodded.

"Okay, you all agreed, you can't fight anymore!"

Xiaocao and Xiaohuo Miao: ... dislike each other.

Bei Wan, who was holding them up, sighed a little disappointedly, then frowned, looking like an adult, but her voice was a little disappointed.

She looked at the grass in her hand: "You were left to Bei Wan by my father."

Then he looked at the small flame in the other hand: "You were left to Bei Wan by my mother."

"So, we are a family, no fights, no quarrels, okay?"

Although the expression of the little guy in front of him didn't change much when he finished speaking, there was some pleading in his voice.

The grass and the flames became much quieter, and after placing the two little things on the ground, there was no fight after all.

Bei Wan breathed a sigh of relief, as he was most afraid of trying to break up a fight with others.

Moreover, she really didn't want her little flame to fight with Xiaocao. After all... it was the last thing left to her by her parents.

After comforting the two little ones, Bei Wan played with them for a while before being sent out.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I noticed something was wrong.

It seems... much lower than what you usually see when you open your eyes.

There is also a strange and strange feeling of familiarity.

At that moment, Bei Wan seemed to have thought of something and immediately lowered his head and looked at his feet.

Then, fine.

Not surprisingly, I saw two small claws.

Yeah, like chicken feet.

Before she could make any move, there was a knock on the wooden door outside.

"Xiao Beiwan? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Zang Yunzhi's voice came.

Mo Yan was not to be outdone: "Little guy, are you up? Usually you should go to sword practice long ago, why don't you work hard today?"

Bei Wan subconsciously glanced at the window and could see that it was already dawn outside. At this time, she would have gone to the backyard to practice sword practice.

They knew how hard the little one worked. If they hadn't pestered her to play for a while on weekdays, Bei Wan would probably be practicing other than cooking.

But at this time, it was three o'clock in the morning, but she had not appeared yet.

Zang Yunzhi and Mo Yan naturally wanted to come over to see if something happened!

"Xiao Bei Wan? Are you there? If you are, please reply to my sister."

Zang Yunzhi's voice was already filled with tension that could not be concealed.

Mo Yan was more decisive than him. He clapped his hands and kicked the door open.

"What nonsense! Don't die inside! Come in and take a look!"

Zang Yunzhi watched Mo Yan break in through the door, and the corner of his mouth twitched. After all, he didn't say the words "You can't hope for something better."

Then he quickly followed Mo Yan into the house.

Then the two of them looked at...

He looked at the empty room and fell into deep thought.

"Bei Wan! Where is the person!!"

Mo Yan glanced around and didn't find Bei Wan.

Zang Yunzhi also frowned slightly, looking around the empty room, and finally landed on the window next to the small wooden table.

He walked over and picked up a very small and light red fluff from it.

Mo Yan also came over and took a look, and suddenly felt very familiar, as if...

"The little thing won't turn into a chicken again, right?"

Mo Yan asked Zang Yunzhi excitedly.

He seemed to remember that Zang Yunzhi once said in the secret realm that the little guy had spiritual roots and natal fire in his body. The only time the natal fire swallowed up the spiritual roots, the little guy turned into a chicken.

Before Zang Yunzhi came, the natal fire had never been cultivated at all and had no chance to become stronger.

However, Bei Wan has been absorbing spiritual power and strengthening the wood spiritual roots, so the natal fire has been suppressed.

Now that Zang Yunzhi has been cultivating Bei Wan's natal fire for several days, the natal fire should be strong, maybe...

You can really turn into a chicken!

Mo Yan only felt that his brain was very useful and he couldn't be too smart.

Zang Yunzhi put away the little fluff, snapped his fingers at Mo Yan, and smiled sweetly.

"bingo."

Then the smile on his face disappeared instantly, "But there is no reward."

After saying that, Zang Yunzhi opened the window and jumped out.