Chapter 470 Attacking Nangong Wuque

The Nether woman's eyes were a little dull, looking at Lord Dog, the fat on the dog's face was trembling, and the gentle and magnetic voice seemed to be a bit deceptive. [No pop-up novel network]

But...it makes sense.

The Nether girl licked her lips, feeling a little moved in her heart.

However, she was still a little hesitant, because she wasn't sure if Bu Fang would be able to provide this spirit-rich dish regularly after leaving the secret realm.

Because if there is no replenishment of energy, she will be backlashed by the curse, and her body will suffer torture-like pain, as uncomfortable as being bitten by thousands of knives and bitten by thousands of ants.

So she hesitated and hesitated.

In the secret realm, there are many natural and earthly treasures full of energy. Once she needs it, she can just pick it.

But after leaving the secret realm, it is even more difficult to find the treasure of genius.

This is a matter of choice.

Thinking of the steaming dragon's blood rice, and the wonderful feeling when the warm rice fell into her stomach along her icy throat, the wonderful feeling that made the dead wood-like stomach glow with life, the Nether girl really couldn't bear it. This feeling.

"That kid can't do anything else, but he's pretty good at cooking... I believe you dog, I will never deceive you, you have to follow your own feelings, although you are cursed and expelled, you can have your own life !"

Master Gou continued to use his magnetic voice... to fool around.

Bu Fang didn't know what Lord Dog and the Nether girl were doing at this moment. He was walking in this not-so-large space, with magma rolling and heat waves raging.

After losing the phoenix egg, the aura in this space is rapidly decreasing, and the previous feeling that people's pores are transparent is gone.

He wanted to see if there was any panacea, but he was doomed to be disappointed.

Perhaps because of the existence of the phoenix egg and bone-forming dragon grass here, the aura of the surrounding world has been plundered, so other elixir cannot grow at all.

After strolling around, Bu Fang chose to leave here, because there was no point in staying here any longer.

Xiaobai followed Bu Fang step by step, his purple eyes flickering.

Xiaopi waved the sickle claw, and the straight compound eyes rolled around.

"Let's go... It's time for us to leave this space." Bu Fang said to Lord Dog, who was muttering non-stop with Nether Girl in the distance.

Master Dog flicked his tail, and after giving Nether Girl a look that you understood, he walked to Bu Fang's side with enchanting cat steps.

Bu Fang glanced at the Nether Girl who was standing there blankly, but didn't speak, and finally turned and left.

Go out of the crack.

Under the blowing of the heat wave, the long straight hair of Youming Nuhei fluttered slightly, her straight and delicate legs moved slowly, and her crystal-like jade feet stepped on the ground.

The next moment, Bu Fang felt a gust of wind whizzing past behind him, and the Nether Girl followed behind him expressionlessly.

Bu Fang was taken aback, but he didn't care, there was only one way out of this cracked place, maybe this woman followed him along the way.

Walking out of the crack, it is returning to the dilapidated food island.

The food island, which was originally peaceful and full of exotic delicacies, has now been turned into ruins.

Those spiritual trees that originally grew strange delicacies have been destroyed, swallowed by magma, turned into coke, and still steaming.

The grass on the ground was scorched, exposing the cracked ground.

Bu Fang stepped on the ground and looked at the incomparably desolate food island, he couldn't help but sighed with regret.

For a chef, it is a rare thing to be able to appear such a miracle of nature as a gourmet island. It is a pity that beautiful things cannot exist for too long.

The destruction of the Gourmet Island made Bu Fang feel heartbroken, but it was something he couldn't stop.

After circling the dilapidated food island for a week, Bu Fang frowned involuntarily.

The spirit boat is gone, how will he leave without the spirit boat?

And...how should he leave this secret realm?

These are things that give him a headache.

In fact, many people who entered the secret realm should still be alive.

Because not everyone came to Gourmet Island, there should be some people who survived on other islands.

It's just that they didn't catch up with that opportunity, of course, maybe because they encountered an opportunity that was more suitable for them.

The Nether Girl stood behind Bu Fang, as if a chill emanated from her body.

Bu Fang couldn't help but shuddered, and subconsciously turned his head to look.

The Nether Girl nodded to Bu Fang, and then pointed to the Nether Ship floating above the sky.

"Do you mean you can take your ghost ship?"

Bu Fang was taken aback.

The Nether girl nodded expressionlessly, swung her straight beautiful legs, stepped on the ground with her small and crystal-clear feet, and then flew into the air, her dark and straight hair fluttered, and landed on the Nether boat.

Bu Fang raised his head, hesitated for a moment and then flew up.

"How embarrassing is this...Although your ship is a bit gloomy, it is still more expensive than the spirit boat." Bu Fang said sorry, but he had already landed on the deck and looked around.

Master Dog opened his mouth wide, yawned, found a place on the deck, lay down on his stomach, and fell asleep soundly.

The Nether Girl glanced at Bu Fang, and then stood at the front of the deck. The Nether Ship roared and moved slowly.

With a loud bang, the Nether Boat entered the water, setting off monstrous waves.

Under the blowing of the wind, the pitch-black sails fluttered and bulged, driving the Nether Ship to ride the wind and waves.

Bu Fang wandered on the ghost ship with great interest.

To be honest, the craftwork of the Nether Ship is very fine, and the material is quite unusual. On the surface, it looks tattered and full of eerie feeling, but when you look closely, you can find that the ship is exquisite and amazing.

Suddenly, Bu Fang's eyes fell on the cabin.

The closed hatch reminded Bu Fang of one thing.

He seemed to remember... Nangong Wuque was also on this boat. When that guy was finally dragged into the cabin, the expression of lovelessness was still deeply reflected in Bu Fang's mind.

Hmm...they made such a big noise, but Nangong Wuque didn't come out, could it be that they were shy?

Bu Fang walked a few steps, came to the hatch, hesitated for a moment, raised his hand, intending to push the hatch open.

But as soon as his hand touched the hatch, he felt a cold aura pervading behind him.

Bu Fang froze, turned his head to look, and met the beautiful and cold face of the Nether Girl.

...

Nangong Wuque's nostrils were dilated, and he was constantly breathing heavily!

He was sweating profusely, his muscles agitated, and an unyielding will was supporting his body.

He doesn't admit defeat, he doesn't want to admit defeat, he is the man who will be in charge of the Nangong family in the future, how can he stay in a boat and be licked to death by a woman? !

No! This is absolutely unforgivable!

He wants to struggle, he wants to stand up, and withstood the huge pressure to climb out of this gloomy ship!

He can't die here!

Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, across his eyes, across his nose, and finally slipped over the corner of his mouth, along his jaw line, and dripped onto the ground.

Accompanied by his heavy breathing, it echoed in the quiet and cold cabin.

It's close, it's really close!

He was about to touch the door of the cabin!

His spring... has come!

crunch...

He gritted his teeth with a ferocious face, and raised his palm, as if his fingertips were about to touch the door of the cabin.

However, at that moment, with a heavy sound, the door of the cabin opened.

The light projected in from outside the cabin door stimulated Nangong Wuque's eyes and made him cry.

A figure stood at the door of the cabin.

Nangong Wuque raised his head with tears streaming down his face.

Um?

Doesn't she seem to be the scary black long straight woman with a hot figure?

That figure seems familiar, right?

Just as Bu Fang pushed open the door of the cabin, he saw Nangong Wuque who was lying on the ground, tilting his head, and crying towards him with his nostrils wide open.

Damn it... Where did the neuropathy come from!

Bu Fang was startled, he raised his foot, and almost landed on Nangong Wuque's face.

However, it seemed that he remembered Nangong Wuque's face, and in the end Bu Fang was able to hold back.

"Old...Old Bu? Why are you...I'm not dreaming, am I?" Nangong Wuque's tears couldn't stop flowing, and he was a little dazed.

Bu Fang put down his raised foot, nodded, and said calmly, "It's me."

Nangong Wuque felt that his spring seemed to have arrived, and that stinky expression... really old fashioned!

However, soon, his face froze again.

Because behind Bu Fang, a pair of white, straight and perfectly beautiful legs stretched out, and a graceful figure stood beside Bu Fang.

The expressionless face of the Nether Girl came into his sight.

Nangong Wuque was stunned, his mouth twitched, feeling grief from his heart.

He managed to get here...

The Nether Girl raised her slender palm and waved it.

Nangong Wuque grabbed the ground and was pulled into the depths of the cabin.

Why am I always the one who's hurt! Nangong Wucai has nothing to love in life.

The Nether Girl once again ruthlessly crushed his ideals and expectations.

Bu Fang froze, as if he felt a little confused about the relationship between Nangong Wuque and Nether Girl...

What is this with? The legendary love and kill each other?

Bu Fang explained to Nether Girl for a long time.

Tell her that Nangong Wuque is his friend, hoping to let him out.

The Nether girl listened expressionlessly, but kept shaking her head.

Nangong Wuque's howling like killing a pig came from the cabin.

Bu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth, and finally said, "I'll exchange this guy with a bowl of dragon's blood rice, is that all right?"

The Nether girl was stunned, her small mouth suddenly puffed up, and she nodded cutely.

Bu Fang was stunned for a moment, what is your principle? What about your persistence?

Sure enough... Nangong Wuque is only worth a bowl of dragon blood rice.

The lovely appearance of the Nether Girl only appeared for a moment, and soon became cold and ruthless again, her dark eyes turned to the cabin, and she waved her hand casually.

Nangong Wuque felt that the pressure that had been oppressing him had suddenly disappeared.

He got up from the ground in disbelief, his face full of ecstasy.

Getting up from the ground, he rushed out crying and howling all the way.

"Old Bu! From now on, I, Nangong Wuque, will be yours!" Nangong Wuque was so moved that he wanted to cry, he knew that it was definitely Bu Fang who saved him.

The Nether Girl stood beside Bu Fang, looking at Nangong Wuque rushing out with her arms outstretched, with a cold expression on her face.

Nangong Wuque's body was shocked, and he looked at this beautiful woman in horror, she was a devil!

So he chose not to give Bu Fang a big hug, and stay away from this woman first.

After seeing Nangong Wuque leave.

The Nether girl turned her eyes and landed on Bu Fang.

"Cook me... my meal."

And Bu Fang is having a headache right now, without the blood crown...how should I make dragon blood rice? !