Han Yu was amused, the little horn was a big kid, it was afraid that Han Yu would snatch it, so he deliberately warned Han Yu not to move, which affected the recovery of the injury.
Han Yu naturally did not intend to scramble with Xiaojiao, and quietly watched it enjoying the gluttonous meal.
The trajectory of life is really wonderful. Humans and monsters are born to be mortal enemies, and it is difficult to form a true friendship between humans and monsters. Even if Yin Yimeng and her mounts, although Yin Yimeng respects Xianhe as Aunt He, Xianhe is always Yin Yimeng's mount and is controlled by the beast soul circle.
But Han Yu and Xiaojiao completely crossed the gap between humans and monsters.
Han Yu walked all the way, only Xiaojiao accompanied him all the way. The two depended on each other and supported each other. If Han Yu was the most important person in his life, it was undoubtedly Xiaojiao.
Watching Xiaojiao grow up day by day, and the power of blood is revived little by little, Han Yu has the feeling of watching his children grow up day by day. Although Han Yu is young, this feeling is very strange.
"Ow ooh..."
When Xiaojiao saw Han Yu looking at him, he told Han Yu not to move, it would be bad for his health.
"Okay, I won't move, you eat slowly!" Han Yu said with a smile.
Xiaojiao grinned and began to gorge on, enjoying himself.
Although Xiaojiao is already a monster at the level of a demon general, he still doesn't speak human words. This is related to its bloodline. Among the monster beasts, the more noble the bloodline is, the harder it is to learn to speak human words. To a certain extent, in the eyes of divine beasts, human beings are also a vulnerable group, stemming from the arrogance of their blood, making them disdain to take the initiative to learn from others.
With the sharp increase in cultivation, Xiaojiao's body size has not changed at all, but the speed of eating barbecue has become much faster, and the body's capacity has reached a terrifying situation.
Seven hours later, the little guy ate all the barbecued meat. This was the first time he had eaten a whole monster in his stomach. He sat on the ground and patted his big belly with his small paws. Still feeling a little unfulfilled.
After this period of recuperation, Han Yu's injury has also recovered by about 50%. The healing effect of Xiaojiao saliva has also undergone qualitative changes. These are all related to the sharp increase in the power of its bloodline.
Xiaojiao stood up and moved a bit, walked over and picked up Han Yu's Qiankun bag. Seeing Han Yu looking at it with a stunned expression, the little guy quickly reminded him that Han Yu was at a critical moment in treatment and must not move. .
Han Yu naturally knew what Xiaojiao was going to do, but according to the words, he lay still and didn't move.
Xiaojiao was very satisfied with Han Yu's performance, found a smooth stone to sit down and opened the Qiankun bag. Suddenly, one thing after another flew out of the Qiankun bag,
"This little guy won't take all my belongings as his own?" Han Yu's eyes widened. He thought that Xiaojiao just wanted to take the opportunity to grab some good things, but looking at the situation, something was wrong.
Han Yu was secretly distressed, but he still didn't say anything and looked at Xiaojiao quietly.
Not long after, the contents of Han Yu Qiankun's bag were all taken out by Xiaojiao, filling the entire cave.
Although Han Yu consumed a lot of treasures in his cultivation in Phoenix Mountain, there are still many things in his Qiankun bag. Lingyu, medicinal materials, refining materials, cultivation secrets, etc., everything can be piled up into a hill, and all of them can be thrown together.
If it weren't for the fact that the cave was melted by the flames from Xiaojiao's body and became seven or eight times its size, it wouldn't be able to hold so many things.
"Giggle..."
Xiaojiao burst into a strange laugh and rushed to the top of the treasure mountain formed by the treasures of heaven and earth, rolling around, tossing and turning, excited.
Sometimes he suddenly emerges from the treasures of heaven and earth, sticks his tongue out at Han Yu, makes faces, and makes fun of Han Yu.
"Crash!"
Tired of playing, Xiaojiao sat on the top of Tiancai Dibao, and his claws kept lifting Tiancai Dibao, like playing with sand.
Han Yu couldn't help laughing and laughing, Xiaojiao was always young, even if he had reached the level of a third-order demon general, he was still a child. turn.
Just like an ordinary person who has never seen a mountain of money, suddenly seeing a push, he can't help it.
Xiaojiao played for a long time and got tired of playing, so he started looking for medicinal herbs and kept stuffing them into his mouth. The little guy's eyes are very vicious, and he specializes in picking high-grade medicinal materials. The ninth-grade great medicines that Han Yu left behind were unfortunately caught by Xiaojiao and became his belly. Let Han Yu sigh for a while, and the flesh hurts endlessly.
Xiaojiao sometimes warned Han Yu not to move, but after warning, he couldn't help laughing, as if he was laughing that Han Yu was a big stupid pig, and he believed all that nonsense.
Anyway, Xiaojiao was happy, but Han Yu wanted to cry without tears.
"Ow..."
Xiaojiao suddenly saw a feather in the treasure pile, and his eyes lit up. He threw the medicinal herbs in his claws, and with a kick, he rushed towards the feather like an arrow from the string, pulled it out from the pile, and held it carefully. Looking up and down in the paws, the light in the eyes is getting brighter and brighter, and the expression is getting more and more excited.
This feather was exactly the one that Han Yu brought out from Phoenix Mountain. Han Yu threw it in the Qiankun bag at will, and was poured out by Xiaojiao.
Xiaojiao asked where the feather came from, and Han Yu replied that it was Phoenix Mountain. The little guy jumped up with excitement, dancing and waving his feathers constantly, as if a feather was in his hand, it was invincible and domineering.
"Ha ha ha ha… "
Xiaojiao used feathers as a weapon and used a set of swordsmanship that he thought was dashing, while Han Yu looked at the unusually awkward swordsmanship.
Xiaojiao gestured for a while before he stopped, pointed the feather at Han Yu, and looked down at Han Yu, invincible.
"Yohoo, are you looking for a fight?" Han Yu stood up.
Xiaojiao's little paw shook, indicating that Han Yu was not good enough. Originally, it wanted to shake the middle finger, but it was difficult to shake one finger, and the whole paw shook with it.
Han Yu moved his body for a while, and made a stance that he was about to start a fight, and said, "Make a move!"
Suddenly, a dazzling golden light burst out from Xiaojiao's golden horn, and a terrifying energy poured out from Xiaojiao's body and injected into the feathers. Instant red light bloomed on the feathers, followed by a raging fire.
The surrounding temperature increased sharply in an instant, and the stone wall that was seven or eight feet away began to melt rapidly. The high temperature made Han Yu feel uncomfortable. This flame seems to be able to burn everything in the world.
"Chirp!"
Suddenly, a phoenix phantom appeared in the flames, and it screamed in the sky. Standing proudly, like a god emperor coming into the world, that sacred breath makes people feel oppressed from the depths of their souls, and they can't help but want to worship.
"Phoenix feather?" Han Yu was stunned. He didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary feather was really a phoenix feather. It had to be used as a magic weapon to show its divine brilliance.