C17

"Caw ~ ~" It seemed like he saw some extremely good stuff …

The large, pitch-black bird withdrew its wings and dove downwards!

Grab that fat kid! Delicious...

Ren Ang nimbly jumped off the window and with a "pa" sound, he forcefully closed the window. There was a rustling sound outside the window. A shiny black feather slowly floated down through the gaps between the carvings on the window.

Just as the seedling on the bed heard the noise, it turned around and just happened to float in front of her. She subconsciously reached out to grab it, only to hear Ren Ang exclaiming in a low voice: "Don't touch it!"

He immediately threw his hand away and saw that the black feathers had exploded with a bang, and a huge pitch-black bird had suddenly appeared in the air!

"Gugu ~ ~ ~" Why is there a human here? The Ya Jiu flapped its wings in displeasure. Puff! Two wind blades came out from beneath its wings, flying straight towards the seedling's head.

"Be careful!" Ren Ang jumped forward and threw the young grasses under the blanket.

She Miao stared and quickly realized that they had been attacked! She picked up the machete lying on the shelf beside the bed and forcefully threw it at the large black bird!

"Caw!" The Ya Jiu swooped down with its wings, flying close to the ground and barely dodging the attack of the concealed weapon!

"Caw Caw!" Disgusting! Hateful human! How dare you attack me, Grandpa Niao! Wait and see!

The Ya Jiu knew that it was surrounded by people and could not easily infuriate humans. It left behind a string of threatening words, flapped its wings, knocked open the window and flew away, leaving a few messy bird feathers in the air.

"Just now, that was …" Crow? " He grabbed another scythe and ran to the window to look out, only to see the moon in the night sky, showing a dwindling speck of darkness.

"Why would a crow suddenly fly in here?" He turned around and looked at Little Fatty.

"Shouldn't you care about how the Stupid Bird turned into feathers first?" Ren Ang rubbed his forehead. A wife's focus is always different from that of others.

If my husband can transform, a bird can transform into a feather. That's not too strange." When she was young, she had even seen a talking carp! Father had also said that carp would leap over the dragon gate, finally becoming a dragon after cultivating successfully!

"…" "My wife, what kind of strange knowledge have you been imbued with?" Forget it, in the future, just be more careful. Darling, I will definitely not make things difficult for my wife with these little demons. " Ren Ang secretly clenched his fists in his heart: I have to speed up my cultivation!

The night passed in silence.

The next day, the two of them got up early and had a simple breakfast. They specially went to the market place to buy some dry rations to eat. With money and food at hand, he would not panic no matter how far away he was!

"My wife, how about we buy a little donkey?" How slow it is to walk on two legs! Ren Ang himself didn't care, as long as he was standing on solid ground, he could absorb Heaven and Earth aura at any time, even if he slept at night, as long as he kept his roots buried in the ground, he could cultivate well. However, a woman's mortal body would feel exhausted. Furthermore, he was currently so small and his Spiritual Energy was not abundant. Even if he met with danger, he would not be able to run so fast, otherwise, he would be able to escape with his wife.

The young man weighed it for a moment and was somewhat reluctant to part with it.

A donkey and two taels of silver was enough for her to eat and drink for half a year!

While she was hesitating, her husband had already come over with a little donkey.

"My wife, come up! If you travel a bit faster, you will reach the county city in the evening, and tomorrow you can head north to another county! " Ren Ang was elated. This little donkey is so good! His fur was shiny and his four limbs were full of strength. He definitely wouldn't be slow on his journey!

He Miao was speechless. Young Husband's way of doing things...

"Wait! Where did you get the money? " She Miao grabbed Little Fatso by her clothes and lifted him up into the air. Then, she leaned over and whispered into his ear. The money was all on her! Could she have lied to me?

Ren Ang stomped on Little Fatso's leg, his face red from holding in his breath. He felt that the breath of his wife was hot on his face, making him panic, and when he wasn't careful, his thick black hair floated up, and a small branch suddenly appeared.

Ren Ang hurriedly covered his head with his hands and looked around nervously.

The seedlings: "…"