Chapter 650： Bah, let go of that vixen twenty-nine

Chapter 650 呔, let go of that vixen twenty-nine

Two people and one demon, eating calmly.

After dinner, Feng Ji invited Yunkong to visit the garden, but Yunkong refused directly.

"Sorry." Yun Kong didn't seem to like it very much. In the dark, he sat alone in the yard.

Most of the time, he still hugs the little demon in his arms, recites two volumes of Buddhist scriptures, and then goes to sleep.

But now Yun Kong feels that he has broken the precepts and has already regretted the Buddha. If he recites the Buddhist scriptures, he is actually sorry to the Buddha.

So, now I don't recite the scriptures.

Sitting on the bed, most of the time is meditating, thinking about what to do after.

He used to be a little monk who recited sutras. At most, he collected demons, not too many, just near his teacher's door.

It’s rare to walk such a long way down the mountain.

In fact, I just want to go down the mountain to practice.

But on the way, he accidentally encountered this little monster in his arms.

In the past, when I was alone, I didn’t think much about walking, sitting, and lying down.

But not now.

He has to plan for the little demon in his arms.

If he returns to the secular world, what can he do to feed the little demon normally in the future.

It is best to find a relatively quiet town, where there are no rampant monsters, no groups of monster hunters, only him and the little monster, living a quiet life.

Such a paradise is actually just thinking.

But even if the world is a little more chaotic, he can still protect the little fox.

Ruan Ruan cat is in Yun Kong's arms, reminiscing about the pot of milk tonight.

The processing is good, there is no peculiar smell, and it is strangely satisfying to drink.

Oops.

The fox really can't fall.

Now she has actually satisfied her two hundred years of cultivation, and she is a salted fish quietly.

But if she was a salted fish, who would be the boss who took her to fly?

Is the cloud empty?

This little monk who doesn't know how to work?

Ruan Ruan is a little unsure. Is it okay to bet the world on him?

But now Yun Kong takes her with him wherever he goes.

And Ruan Ruan was at the dinner table, but he saw it.

Yun Kong's chopsticks, for a moment, actually wanted to reach out to Feng Ji's side to pick up a chopstick and try an egg.

Ruan Ruan thinks that his eyes are good. Although there are only two hundred years left in the cultivation base, there are still some habits and vigilance that he has developed.

The little monk is really testing back and forth on the edge of returning to the secular world.

He wants to eat eggs, which means that he is just greedy.

You haven’t eaten for so many years, and suddenly you want to eat?

Who believes?

Most of the time, the thought of returning to the vulgarity has arisen, and you want to try it from the beginning of relapse?

The little fox felt that most of his guesses were accurate, but he just didn’t know why Yun Kong wanted to return to the vulgarity?

For better catching monsters?

Ruan Ruan didn't want to understand, but taking advantage of the good night and good sun and moon refinement, the little fox quietly absorbed the spiritual energy and worked hard to cultivate upwards.

It's a pity, I didn't bring some magical instruments that can store the aura, and I missed such a rich world of aura.

What a pity.

The little fox sighed for the hundredth time, and then practiced honestly.

If she doesn't practice, she is just a scum with two hundred years of cultivation.

The two 800-year-old monsters that I met on the road today can hang and beat her.

How can the little fox be hanged?

It’s okay to not be convinced at all.

Feng Ji was not angry after being rejected.

calmly took Shi Cong around the garden for a while.

Just didn’t go for a while, and then got into trouble again.

As a member of the Feng family in Jianghu, Feng Ji has countless demons.

Of course, this also means that there are countless enemies.

So, like this evening, it is normal to be approached by monsters.

Fengji has always been calm.