1420 Chapter 1420 Is the Little King
Hearing this, Feng Jiu's mouth twitched. Bayi Chinese? Net? ? w≠w=w≥. ≠8≈1≤z≈w≤. ≠com What does this say? Even if she is the youngest among these people, she is not young enough to look like his son, right?
The two women's expressions also changed when they heard this, and they were blocked after saying a few words.
They glanced at Chen Dao, who was sullen and angry, and glanced at Feng Jiu who was playing with the fruit. They didn't say anything, just snorted and walked forward go.
They were really full and too busy to think about talking to him, this person is really hateful.
"Crack."
Feng Jiu took a bite of the fruit, and the crisp and sweet taste spread on the tip of her tongue. She looked at the front and said to Chen Dao beside her: "Senior Brother Chen, although I am a little tender, I am not tender enough to be you. How good are your sons? Why should they give birth to you? If you are really interested in them, then don't be shy or shy to chase after them. With the charm of Senior Brother Chen, let alone one, it's just two. One is more than enough.”
"Hahaha! You kid also think that brother, my charm is boundless and unstoppable, right? Hey, you know, don't say it, you must know, brother, I have always been a low-key person, and I never like to show a high profile."
Having said that, the voice grew louder and louder, and even the people in front couldn't help but look back after hearing it.
Feng Jiu was speechless, didn't say more, just walked while eating the fruit, maybe this area is still in the periphery, some common elixir can be seen, some precious ones are less, occasionally one or two plants are given to the people in front of them. picked.
In fact, she thinks more about her own actions, so that in addition to picking elixir that will follow them, she can also find out where her mother has gone.
However, it seems impossible to act alone in this situation.
The group walked in, and they met some people from other teams on the way. Compared with the practitioners in other places, Feng Jiu noticed that these alchemists would not try to grab the pills even if they liked the other's pills. , but will propose an exchange.
Therefore, after a section of the road, the journey was peaceful, and nothing violent happened.
Until, when they gradually entered the inner fence and planned to rest on the spot for a while before going inside, they saw another team of people also came here and rested not far from them.
"Chen Dao, it turns out it's really you! I saw your funny moustache from a distance, and it turned out that you were right." A man in his thirties shouted loudly. Say hello to Chen Dao here.
Of course, it's more a provocation than a greeting.
Chen Dao glanced at the man and stood up in surprise: "Huh? Isn't this the little king? It's such a coincidence that I can meet you here."
When Feng Jiu heard what the two of them said, a few black lines crossed her forehead, and she quietly sat to one side, avoiding as much as possible.
The man over there listened, his face darkened, he stood up a little ugly, and shouted with a raised voice: "Chen Dao, don't give me a flower name, if you don't know how to read, go back and ask a master to teach you well, listen. It's clear, my name is Wang Ba!"
"I know I know, isn't it the little king?" Chen Dao said leisurely, looking at the blue-faced king with all his leisure.