Doomsday chicken feeding

Hang Qi hurried on his way, if you looked closely at his face, you would find that his tanned face was slightly flushed.

Oh oh hugged Hang Qi in a dispirited manner, with his feet dangling beside the Yukong horse.His bright red mouth was slightly opened, and he sang an unknown tune. The tune was long and the sound quality was subtle. After ordinary people listened to it, a heart in the chest beat faster.

"What song are you singing?" Hang Qi felt that he couldn't stand the heat, so he pulled the cashmere scarf around his neck.

"Ah... the song of courtship handed down from our clan!" Oh Wo ​​stopped the little tune in her mouth, grinned her pearly white teeth, and said in a crisp voice.

"Courtship? Are you looking for another chicken?" Hang Qi couldn't help laughing while talking.

"Of course! Otherwise, I'll still be looking for you!" Oh Oh's big eyes gave Hang Qi a big white stare.

"But you've been singing all the way, and not a single hen came out—oh, I forgot your hobby, you used to like a rooster named Ah Huang!" Hang Qi said, forgetting naturally. After seeing the beauty attack of woow, he began to bicker with woow as before.

"Are you proud of liking your mother?" Oh, and she was as unwilling to be outdone as before.

"Proud! At least I still have a big fat son to hug!" Hang Qi couldn't help being happy when he thought that he would have a white and fat eldest son in the future.

"But you are still with me now, alone and single!" Woow looked at Hang Qi who seemed to be sinking into a wonderful fantasy, and cruelly pointed out this reality.

"My Ah Huang was killed by a villain! Unlike you, he was thrown off by Meng Meng!" Oh Oh, he took advantage of the victory and pursued him.

Thinking of Meng Meng, Hang Qi felt another block in his heart.He turned his head, trying to find a theory, but found that the head of this beautiful young man was gently resting on his shoulder, his big clever eyes were closed, and the long eyelashes left rows on his fair skin. Neat shades.

Hang Qi swallowed the words that came to his mouth somehow.He slowed down the speed of the reining horse and continued to move forward.

In the cold winter, Hang Qi and Wo Wo are advancing on a winding road.The road is in the mountain road dug in the mountains manually.Surrounded by dark green evergreen trees, the gloomy tones match the gray sky to form a plate of cool-toned paint, which fills every corner from the sky to the ground, gloomy, gloomy, sad, and quiet.

Small snowflakes are falling around, not as big as they were a few days ago.Like cute elves, falling from the dark clouds, they bring the only bright color in this space.

Hang Qi exhaled whitely.The wow behind is fast asleep.Hang Qi estimated the remaining distance, and estimated that it would take more than an hour to reach the first village where he settled.

The sound of horseshoes "kicking" echoed on the silent mountain road.There is not a single person, zombie, or car here.The horror of the doomsday has not spread to this area.The green trees on the side of the road still stand tall and straight, and the cracks on the cement surface of the road still exist and have never changed.

After walking for a while, Hang Qi finally saw a village not far away.

Oh, Yoyo woke up at this time, rubbed her eyes with her hands, and asked in a nasal tone:

"Are we here?"

The cute tone made Hang Qi feel soft.

"We're here, you rest on it, I'll explore the way!" Hang Qi said and was about to dismount.

"No need! I just checked with my spiritual sense, and there are zero-level zombies inside, no living people! There are no higher-level monsters! Just follow my instructions!"

"...Okay!" Hang Qi, who has been taking care of her all this time, is a little uncomfortable now.

This is a typical new rural village in China. The newly repaired cement road is straight and smooth.Every household is a beautiful new house.A few zombies dangled on the road.

"Be careful on the right side!...Yes, there is another one behind you!" Wuwu sat on the sky-riding horse and directed Hang Qi to fight.After a while, Hang Qi cleared a road and found a place to stay today.

"Huh? Thai dried durian?" Ohhh, I was delighted to find a few packs of freeze-dried dried durian in this family's house, and I ate it happily.

Hang Qi lit a fire in the middle of the main room, and the room gradually became warmer.

**

"Hai Cheng, how is your practice of the Kong Zhan Jue given to you by my master?" The fat monk finally came back, sat in the living room and asked Hai Cheng about his practice with a smile.

"Tuer...Tuer...hasn't started yet..." Haicheng was full of guilt.

"What's going on?" The fat monk frowned when he heard that, like a fat orange.

"Teacher... I don't quite know what the book is about!" After Haicheng finished speaking, he looked at the fat monk with some guilt and fear.

The fat monk forced himself to suppress the suffocation in his chest, and said to Haicheng with a kind face:

"Don't worry, dear student, if you don't understand anything, the master will tell you of course!"

"Thank you, Master!" Haicheng smiled happily.

**

"Hey, Hang Qi, do you think I look good like this?" Woow asked with a pout after looking in the full-length mirror in this family's bedroom for a long time.

"Looks good!" Hang Qi was gurgling and cooking broth in the main room outside.

Oh, turning around, I secretly compared with Hang Qi's appearance in my heart, and felt that my appearance was a little too feminine, after all, I am a boy now!

Oh, thinking of Hang Qi's resolute and masculine appearance, sharp-edged face, and bronze-colored skin.Look at yourself again, fair and delicate skin with almost invisible pores, big eyes with slightly raised eye ends, rosy lips, small pointed chin, and thin waist—however you look at it, she is a beautiful girl cold!

Oh oh, his ruddy mouth pouted again, he walked to the main room sullenly, squatted down next to Hang Qi, and stared straight at Hang Qi with his big eyes.

"What are you looking at me for?" Hang Qi, who was busy making soup, was almost frightened and dropped the spoon in his hand.

"Because you look good!" Oh Oh blurted out.

"What?" The spoon in Hang Qi's hand was really frightened this time!

Oh, I didn't realize what I said until after I finished speaking.His white and tender little face instantly turned pink, and his whole face was as lovely as a ripe peach.

God, how can I say that Hang Qi is good-looking?The best looking one should be me!Oh, I thought angrily.

"I look good?" Hang Qi's face was full of horror. He turned his head, and through the open door, he could clearly see his current appearance from the full-length mirror in the bedroom: unshaven, rough and dark skin, and hair that hadn't been taken care of for a long time. Long, wearing a new and trendy down jacket on the upper body, but outdated cotton trousers on the lower body, which looks funny and abrupt.

Hang Qi turned countless turns in his mind, and finally concluded that Ooh sang courtship songs all day, but no rooster appeared.

"Oh, are you crazy about men? I... I like women!"

Hearing Hang Qi's opening, he rolled his eyes again, "Hang Qi, what are you thinking about all day long? I mean you look good!"

"Oh, looks..." Hang Qi murmured in his heart what is so good about his looks, the ones who are close can't even compare to him, and those who are far away, Luo Huaiyuan and Fang Yuwen are all better-looking than him.

Oh oh, a little annoyed at my slip of the tongue just now, snorted lightly, turned around and ran out.

Hang Qi didn't care about him, the female fairy had convulsions every day, so she let him go.

**

Haicheng held his breath, and after running the last small circle, he slowly exhaled a mouthful of foul air.

A few days ago, the fat monk gave him a copy of Zhan Kongjue, saying that he is a rare space-type spiritual root, and if he cultivates hard, he will become a great weapon in the future.

Haicheng thanked Dade for taking over, and his pessimism gained the upper hand again. From then on, the words 'rare space spirit root' firmly held a place in Haicheng's heart.

"How's it going, apprentice?" The fat monk didn't go out these days, and taught Haicheng how to practice in this suite.But Haicheng felt that this was not 'teaching', but 'monitoring'.

"Reporting to Master, this disciple has already drawn Qi into his body. If we continue to practice like this, this disciple will soon advance to the next level of Qi training."

"Well, not bad, not bad, as expected of the spirit root of the space system..." The voice of the last few words of the fat monk was extremely low, but Hai Cheng, who touched the threshold of cultivation, still heard the word 'space' clearly.

The little novice, A Tong, stood beside the master, looking at Haicheng with a smile, and Haicheng's eyes met him, and he couldn't help but feel a chill behind him.

At night, Haicheng insisted on taking over Atong's work, helping Luo Huaiyuan change the medicinal juice and clean his body.

"Junior Brother Ninth takes extra care of this medicine man!" Atong stood at the door of the bathroom and watched Haicheng open the piston of the bathtub to discharge the medicine that had become transparent.

"Fourth Senior Brother has won the prize. If you don't take good care of it, what if the medicine man dies someday?"

"Then Ninth Junior Brother will be busy with his work, and I won't bother you, Senior Brother!" A Tong's childish voice was extremely crisp, but when heard at night, there would be a gloomy feeling.

Haicheng took a towel dipped in shower gel and scrubbed Luo Huaiyuan's body desperately, and he quietly got lucky.After introducing Qi into his body, Haicheng found that his hearing and eyesight had improved a lot.After he found out that his senior brother and master had entered his room, he finally felt relieved - it wasn't that he hadn't thought about listening to the master's corner, it was just that there seemed to be an enchantment in the room of master and senior brother, and he couldn't hear the movement inside.

No matter what, Haicheng felt relieved, ironically, the most relaxing and happiest moment of his day was actually spent with Luo Huaiyuan.

"Major General Luo! I don't have many chances to get in touch with you! So, I sincerely hope you tell me the location of that granary! Let me tell you the truth! That fat monk has no kindness to me! If you can tell me , I promise to rescue you!" After spending these days with the fat monk and the others, Haicheng, who had always been calm and self-possessed, gradually became agitated.

Luo Huaiyuan's eyelids, which had been closed all along, did indeed move.