"Chirp!" After teaching Ji Weiran a lesson for coveting his roasted whole chicken, the Golden Roc Thunder Eagle flew to the dining table, spread its wings, and pointed its butt towards Ji Weiran and others, as if to protect the food.
It moved quickly in its mouth and bit with its claws. The chicken was like tofu under its claws.
In almost two breaths, a roasted chicken was killed. People couldn't help but wonder, how could its palm-sized body accommodate a whole roasted chicken
Seeing the Jinpeng Thunder Eagle in the wind and clouds, Ji Weiran was so horrified that he no longer had the mood to eat delicious food. He looked at Yun Qingyan, "Could it be..."
Yun Qingyan nodded with a smile, "It's what you think."
Ji Weiran took a breath of cold air.
That's what he thought
So is this humble-looking bird really a sacred beast? ! Oh my God! A holy beast comparable to a heaven-level master? !
His cheap master is too strong, right
Even many long-famous Bei'an Kingdom heaven-level masters are not accompanied by holy beasts! Yun Qingyan could actually make a sacred beast obey orders
How many trump cards does she have
After swallowing the last bite of chicken, Jin Peng Lei Diao looked at Ji Weiran with disdain with his big bird eyes, and then showed off his streamlined figure.
Little human, take a good look at the form of this sacred beast!
After knowing that the Golden Roc Thunder Eagle was a sacred beast, Ji Weiran no longer ignored the Jin Roc Thunder Eagle as before. He raised a hand and touched the Jin Roc Thunder Eagle's head, "Hello, little bird!"
Before his hand even touched the Golden Roc Thunder Eagle, he was slapped away by it.
"Chirp!"
The Golden Roc Thunder Eagle glared at him arrogantly. Is the head of the holy beast something he can touch if he wants
Ji Weiran, who was rejected when he touched his head, retracted his hand with a look of confusion on his face and asked curiously, "What was it saying just now?"
"Brother Diao probably means... you can't touch its head, right?" Big Fatty Yu said thoughtfully.
His words immediately caused Yun Qingyan to look at him in surprise.
Tsk, she remembers that Big Fatty Yu has never learned animal language, right? You can actually guess what the Golden Roc Thunder Eagle said, what an amazing talent!
"Tweet!" Jin Peng Lei Diao was very satisfied with Yu Big Fat's explanation.
It is worthy of being Jin Lei’s special mount. Yes, I understand it.
Ji Weiran: "..."
It seems that the arrogance of the holy beast is truly worthy of its name. Even a holy beast that looks very funny.
After eating, the group of people walked to the medical room to treat Ji Weiran's swollen face.
Because there are always Yuan practitioners in Qingxuan Academy who are injured in competitions, there are many dedicated medical rooms in the academy provided to students, and ordinary gold sore medicine is also provided without restriction.
As soon as he heard that the swelling on his face had finally disappeared, Ji Weiran rubbed his palms together happily, eager to grab Yun Qingyan and start running.
He was really fed up with this swollen face like a pig's head!
How could someone as handsome as Ji Weiran wear such a face
Choosing an empty medical room, Ji Weiran sat excitedly, watching Yun Qingyan tinkering with herbs, and couldn't help but ask, "How long will it take to completely eliminate the swelling?"
Many anti-swelling drugs are slow to take effect, and he can't wait any longer.
Hearing Ji Weiran's words, Yun Qingyan's red lips curved slightly in an evil arc, her dark eyes were bright and moving, and there was a smile of unknown meaning on her face, "Don't worry. Your swelling will be reduced immediately."
(End of chapter)