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Look, this new golden wingman seemed to be a 250 years old. Without even saying a word, he immediately took action, and the males began to beat the females up. This was somewhat embarrassing, but he had never seen a golden wingman that did not care about face like this.

He said 'let's go'. His concubine had been slapped in the face and he was still walking away with her tail between her legs. This was not a place with a enchantment in the cave. Everything here could be seen from the outside.

He hated Long Fei a little now, a pig-like teammate. If he didn't do something good, it would only implicate others. "However, the matter still has to be resolved." "Then let's fight."

The golden wingman looked at Third Prince who was pretending to be calm with a smile that wasn't a smile on his face and thought to himself, "We, Di Jiye, who is in the form of golden wingman, are awesome. Third Prince often screamed at his little brother, he wanted to give this devilish brat a solid beating a long time ago. Right now, it didn't matter how bad the fight was at Third Prince, Di Jiye was willing to do it anyway.

He nodded his head, drew out the huge sword on his back, and slowly gestured, "Go out and fight. This is the forest, it won't be good if it is destroyed."

The Third Prince didn't have any different meaning, in fact, he knew that he would have to leave sooner or later. He turned around and flew away. The golden wingman followed.

Second Concubine looked at each other and went to watch the match.

Di Jiye stayed behind and continued to demolish the house, tear down the house. In a short while, the house was demolished and thrown straight at Second Concubine. Phoenix and Bova had just flown out of the small forest when they heard the sound of wind behind them. They dodged to the left and right, but the concealed weapon was simply too big.

Turning his head, all he saw was the back of that tall and handsome golden wingman.

Di Jiye entered the forest and started to look for the sturdy rattan weaved into a large bird's nest s outer shell. His fingers looked huge and clumsy, but his movements were exceptionally nimble. Qiu Xiaobao was like a little kid who unconditionally worshipped his father, moving close to him and helping to pass him things.

Di Jiye also did not say anything. Soon, he finished building a huge bird's nest.

This bird's nest was even bigger than the one Yuan Feiyu had seen before. It was probably made from Di Jiye's own body. Moreover, the shape was also different. The bottom of the nest was very flat, and judging from the looks of it, sleeping would be as comfortable as sleeping on a bed.

Di Jiye did not even look at Yuan Feiyu from the start to end, as if she was no different from a tree in the forest.

Once the large frame was finished, he would begin to lay the thin branches of the tree. The soft and smooth fragrance was also very important. The additional effect of being able to easily fall asleep was even better. Di Jiye was so picky, causing Qiu Xiaobao to find branches for a long time. His passing rate was basically 5% with Teacher Di Jiye. Qiu Xiaobao refused to admit defeat and continued to follow Di Jiye.

Is the bed the most important thing in a room? Seeing that Di Jiye was so engrossed in making a bed, Yuan Feiyu could only take a walk with the Xue Mei … This wooden house was truly empty. There was nothing much to tidy up.

He wanted to cry when he thought of the long distance life he would have to live, sleeping in the east of the city and eating in the west. This dead birdman's obsession with cleanliness was really heavy.