Green pattern ancient spirit lamp! Mu Chenxi and Duan Yiyi are shocked by Luo en's words, but some of them are heartbroken: what's a kind send you Qingwen ancient spirit lamp? Please, it's just that you cheated them, OK? Jun Chen Yuan feels his heart is dripping blood again. No, it's not dripping blood, it's Hula Hula's blood.

"Green pattern ancient spirit lamp! You mean you've already found the exit and come out? " Mu Chenxi finally came back and said, biting her teeth.

"No, you're wrong. It's tiring to find your own mouth. We have a blue pattern ancient spirit lamp. We can see you clearly hundreds of feet away. Why do you have to work hard to find your own exit?" Lorne shook his head and looked at Mu Chenxi like an idiot.

"You've been following me!" How can Mu Chenxi not understand the meaning of Lorne's words, gnashing his teeth said.

"Thanks to you, it's so easy to win this competition. By the way, we can't pick many top-quality herbs on our way. When we sell them, we'll invite you to dinner. The best restaurant in kuchan city is full of management." Lorne said gallantly. On the one hand, he took out the herbs collected on the road and displayed them in front of Mu Chenxi.

Also eating, Mu Chenxi and Duan Yiyi are so angry that they are about to vomit blood. They worked so hard and even risked their lives to find an outlet. In the end, they made wedding clothes for others.

Jun Lansheng didn't suffer any pain or crime. On the contrary, he took advantage of the opportunity of this competition to collect such a large number of precious medicinal materials in the dry Zen dreamland. I feel depressed when I think about it.

Especially Duan Yiyi, in order to prove his sincere heart to Mu Chenxi, he didn't even change his clothes. He was still wearing a ragged beggar's suit. He felt even more miserable under the indignation.

"By the way, that pheasant tastes good, thanks to you, otherwise we may never want to taste so delicious in our life." Gu Fenghua also raised his head at this time and said to Mu Chenxi with a grateful face.

"What Mu Chenxi and Duan Yiyi were stunned at the same time.

"It's the pheasant that drives you into a mess. We've avenged you." Gu Fenghua raised the delicate chicken wings in his hand and said with embarrassment, "it's a pity that the meat is not enough for you. Otherwise, I'd like to invite you to have a taste. After all, if it wasn't for your joint efforts, we would not be able to catch it."

Mu Chenxi's faces were as black as those drilled out of the ink VAT. It turned out that the pheasant, who had made them suffer a lot, did not escape death in the end. It was just that it died in the hands of Gu Fenghua and became a delicacy in their mouth.

It's too hard to bend. Several people feel that their heart is stabbed like a knife, so painful, so bitter.

"Don't be too sad. Although there is no chicken, the feather is still there. Do you want it?" Lornen took out the colorful chicken feathers and said to Mu Chenxi with sympathy.

Chicken feathers are peeled off with fur and skin, and stuffed with some worthless herbs. It's lifelike, and it's easy to think of the arrogance of chicken feet dancing before it died. As a result, Mu Chenxi several people's heart more painful, that is a dark face, but also because of anger into a purple color.