Love When the Stars Falls

Chapter 117

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"Uh..." Ye Tan patted her forehead. After the villagers cried, she knew how the stone tables and chairs at Shaodian Lamu's place came from.

The village chief next to him cried: "It's hard not to see him enter the village to grab stones yesterday. We just breathed a sigh of relief. Today he came again. He's so vicious. I don't know what he wants to do!"

Before Ye Tan could speak, Shao Dian La Mu came not far away! He holds a chicken in his left hand, a duck in his right, and a dried fish hanging from his neck. What's more amazing is that there are green vegetables tied around his waist, the vegetables were blown away by the wind, revealing several fiery red pomegranates.

Ye Tan stared blankly, he just walked up to her. The villagers backed away again and again as if seeing a ghost, but Shaodian Lamu squatted beside the bucket. Regardless of the frightened villagers, he dissected the chickens and ducks, cleaned them, and tore them into small pieces.

Ye Tan was not idle either. There was a bamboo forest next to her. She cut two bamboo chopsticks and chopped bamboo tubes to use as bowls.

The villagers watched from afar, their eyes ranging from panic to doubt. After everything was ready, Ye Tan sat on the edge of the well, Shao Dian La Mu took off his gloves, washed his hands, and scooped up a stick of water. The well water boiled quickly in his hands, and he knelt down on one knee to serve Ye Tan the boiling water.

Ye Tan was also polite, picked up a small piece of chicken and rinsed it into his hands. The aroma gradually rose, from light to strong, Ye Tan sniffed deeply for a while, and couldn't help smiling like a flower: "It smells so good, I like this small hot pot."

"I also like this small hot pot." Shaodian Lamu said softly.

I also like this small hot pot, it allows me to see the brightest spring in the world in the past 1,700 years.

Shaodian Lamu clasped his hands tighter to prevent water from dripping between his fingers.

A group of villagers gathered around them without knowing it, and the village chief asked tremblingly, "Little, little fairy... so this fire demon has been subdued by you! The fairy is really powerful and supernatural!"

Ye Tan ignored his flattery—she was really hungry, she hadn't eaten well since the days of the lower world. She quickly boiled the meat in Shaodian Lamu's hands, adding water from time to time. Shaodian Lamu's waist was straight and his hands were raised high.

The aunts next to her were even more amazed: "Unexpectedly, this fire demon looks pretty good, oh, this face..."

What they said, Shao Dian La Mu didn't listen, he raised his head, what he saw in his eyes was as clear as the blue sea and as bright as the morning sun.

Monster Race, Beast Prison.

In the darkness, Zi Wu could only see countless pairs of green eyes, and the end of her nose was filled with the stench of beasts.

"Is this the beast prison for your monster clan?" Ziwu asked.

Beside him, Di Lanjue was covered in blood, panting lightly and did not speak. Before Ziwu had time to ask again, a gust of wind approached in the darkness. Di Lanjue clapped his hands lightly, showing a pair of bone claws. This is his magic weapon, named Fen Ye.

The beast in the darkness was not afraid at all, and pounced forward. After all, Di Lanjue was the young master of the Yaozu, and a claw from his middle passed, and a wild beast was immediately disembowelled. The internal organs fell all over, and Ziwu hurriedly avoided it.

However, the blood stimulated more beasts, and the surroundings were full of beast eyes of different colors, as bright as will-o'-the-wisps. Di Lan did not stop at all, her claws tore flesh and smashed bones in the darkness, making a horrifying sound.

But those wild beasts were utterly irrational, and they still rushed forward without fear of death. Ziwu gold is precious, where have you seen such a Shura field

She hid behind Di Lanjue, the blood spattered on her face and gradually dried, she couldn't help trembling slightly. Di Lanjue was covered in blood, still gritted her teeth, dripping blood every step of the way, just wanting to lead her out of the beast prison.

But there are too many beasts here, and there are one after another around them, all screaming howling. Ziwu covered her ears with her hands, and rubbed against Di Lanjue vigorously. Di Lanjue tried his best to protect her, but was bitten by an unknown beast on his back, exposing the white bones.

The wild beasts in the entire beast prison were alarmed and gathered here.

no. That way no one can get out.

He embraced Ziwu, and her blood was all over her body. Ziwu became even more flustered, and Di Lanjue felt very sorry. He is in the heavenly realm, although Ziwu treats him like a dog, she treats him with the utmost benevolence and righteousness. But now that Ziwu has come to Yaozu, this is really not how he treats guests. After all, I owe her a favor.

He gritted his teeth and said: "I'll give you the inner alchemy, you go out by yourself." While speaking, he condensed his cultivation, and finally opened his lips and teeth slightly, and spit out a deep green orb, which was the inner alchemy of the monster race. Although it was the first time for Ziwu to go down to the realm, he had also heard that the inner alchemy of the monster clan was all the cultivation base of a monster.

She said, "What about you?!"

Di Lanjue said: "Father won't just let me die here. Go away!"

He stuffed the inner alchemy into Ziwu's hands, and lost his cultivation, he couldn't stand upright anymore, and fell down on the ground. Ziwu said: "This place is full of beasts, what if you are eaten by them?"

Di Lanjue said, "Let's go!"

Ziwu held the warm and smooth inner alchemy, seeing blood dripping from his clothes, finally for the first time in history, she used her brain. Panicked, she took out a glazed lamp from her bosom, and after a moment of concentration, the glazed lamp lit up and swayed with clear light.

In an instant, the surrounding beasts retreated one after another, not daring to step into the range illuminated by the clear light.

Di Lanjue struggled and asked, "What is this?"

Ziwu was also surprised: "This lamp is called Guilu, and it is a magic weapon that was refined for me by the founder of Qiankun when I was born. So it is really so useful."

Di Lan was so angry that one Buddha was born and the other two ascended to heaven: "Why didn't you wait for this young master to die before taking it out?!"

Ziwu was a little embarrassed: "I... I have always been in the heaven, and I have never been in any danger in my life. I didn't think of it for a while..."

Di Lan tilted her head and passed out.

Ziwu hurriedly stepped forward to help him, but on the ground, Di Lanjue's body faded away, leaving only a colorful little tiger left!

Zi Wu was taken aback, knowing that it was Di Lan who had been injured too badly, so she showed her original shape. But no, why does this look more and more like my "little milk dog"? ! Ziwu stretched out her hand suspiciously, and she would not admit that the satin-smooth fur turned to ashes!

"Ah Cai?!" Ziwu was stunned.

The little milk dog who mixed into the heaven at the beginning turned out to be the young master of the demon clan? That's not too scary, what's scary is... I wiped my ass off it myself! !