Chapter 1411 Follow Me From Now On

Wangcai is very depressed now, and there are three.

Firstly, for such a smart and wise divine bird to be captured by a reckless man, it really brought disgrace to the bird world.

Secondly, it was getting dark now and it was already dinner time. I didn't go back. The little master didn't come to look for me to go back for dinner. He didn't regard me as his brother at all.

Thirdly, if you are caught, you will be caught. If you want to eat this divine bird, why not braise it or steam it? What's going on if you roast this divine bird over fire? Don’t you know that this magical bird is nicknamed Fire Phoenix by Jianghu people?

When the flames burned fiercely, Gray could clearly hear what Gesang was saying over there while he was drinking.

He said in surprise: "What, you want to take those Middle-earth people to Wushan? Wushan is nearly ten thousand miles away from here, and it is deep in the mountains. It is very dangerous. Besides, you have just come back from Middle-earth and haven't had a good rest yet." "

Gesang rolled his eyes and said, "You think I want to go, but I can't go against the words of the great wizard. I really don't know why the great wizard values ​​these young people so much."

After saying that, he raised his head and drank a few sips of wine.

The wine in Southern Xinjiang was strong, and Gesang was a woman. After taking a few sips, his tongue stretched out, and his little black face turned a little red, but it had a different flavor.

After she recovered from the alcohol, she said: "I haven't eaten anything today. I'm starving to death. You should roast that game quickly."

Gray said: "Isn't it being baked? It will be ready soon... eh..."

Halfway through speaking, Gray suddenly wondered, how could the bonfire that was burning just now be extinguished in the blink of an eye? And the firewood was burned, leaving only a pile of ashes.

As for the fat bird, it was still tied to the iron rod and was staring at him with its big innocent eyes.

It doesn’t make sense!

Gray scratched his head in confusion.

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. He is very brave, but rarely uses his brain.

He picked up a pile of firewood next to him and stuffed it under the grill. He also poured some spirits on the firewood. As soon as the flames started to ignite, the flames started to spread.

Under the gaze of the two brothers and sisters, they did not see the fat and oily game struggling in pain in the flames. Instead, they saw this fat bird, as if it were a fish in water in the flames, as if it was integrated with the flames, and seemed to be itself. Like a fire-eating monster.

A pile of wood turned into ashes in a matter of seconds, burning more than ten times faster than usual. As for the flames, it seemed that they were all absorbed by the fat bird.

This weird scene made Gesang Gray rub his eyes subconsciously.

Wangcai was so proud now that he cackled twice, opened and closed his mouth, and began to laugh at Gray again.

At this time, Gesang finally saw that the fat bird placed on the grill turned out to be the fire phoenix raised by Ye Xiaochuan.

She smiled bitterly, and instantly understood the cause and effect of the matter.

My brother was good at everything, but he had too much self-esteem. He was probably thinking about being laughed at by the fat bird in the morning, so he caught the fat bird and planned to roast it and eat it.

No wonder I didn't see this fat bird when I sent Ye Xiaochuan and others away from Tianhuo Dong.

She asked Gray to untie Wangcai.

Gray was so frightened now that he didn't dare to get close to Wangcai at all. He even felt like he wanted to kneel down and worship.

People are like this. Things they cannot understand often are attributed to the gods.

This fat bird was not afraid of the flames. Even its feathers were not burned off and it ate all the flames. What is this if not the witch ancestor Zhu Rong? Maybe this fat bird is the reincarnation of the witch ancestor Zhu Rong!

Seeing Gray's fearful look, he heard him muttering: "Witch Zu Zhurong, Wu Zu Zhurong..."

Gesang said angrily: "What witch ancestor? This fat bird raised by Ye Xiaochuan has a very special origin. It is a fire phoenix. Although it has not awakened yet, because it has the blood of the phoenix, it is naturally not afraid of flames." I know. The game was a fat bird raised by Ye Xiaochuan, so he couldn't eat this feast. Gesang was still wondering before, how could there be such a fat bird in the mountains of southern Xinjiang that even farts with oil? Now he understands that only Ye Xiaochuan can raise such a fat bird. I don’t know what he thinks and why. want

The good divine bird Fire Phoenix was raised into a big fat pig waiting to be slaughtered.

People in southern Xinjiang naturally worship the fire totem, and Gesang is very interested in the fire phoenix.

Seeing that Gray was still timid and did not dare to approach Wangcai, she walked forward and with a few strokes of her fingers, the wire on Wangcai's body was cut.

She looked up and down while holding Wangcai, and said in the Chinese language: "Huofeng, your master is not good, there is no future with him, why not follow me in the future, I guarantee that you will awaken your bloodline in the shortest time and become a real immortal phoenix." , how about it?”

Wangcai is still very loyal. These two guys wanted to eat him just now, and he was already angry.

It struggled for a few times, but when it couldn't break free from Gesang's hand, it suddenly opened its mouth and spit out many fireballs. At the same time, the feathers all over its body were filled with steam and flames.

Gesang didn't expect that the fat bird would do such a trick, and he was immediately happy.

The flames that spewed out of Wangcai's mouth and radiated from his body were not ordinary flames, but heavenly fire, which was extremely powerful.

As a result, Gesang blew a few breaths and defused Wangcai's attack.

In terms of fire control, who can compare to Southern Xinjiang witchcraft? Among the twelve shaman ancestors worshiped by others, there is a fire god Zhurong.

Wangcai only had this one self-defense technique. He had relied on it to defeat the birds in Cangyun Mountain and became the top bird in the 800-mile Cangyun Mountain.

Seeing that his flames could not do anything to this woman, Wangcai immediately wilted and changed his expression. He rubbed his head against Gesang's arm affectionately, and he was no longer as ferocious as before.

"Hehehe! What a spiritual bird, worthy of being a fire phoenix. Let me lead the way to Wushan, I have to get some benefits. I've decided, I want you!"

Twenty miles to the north, in the nest of Wuming Mountain.

Ye Xiaochuan did not cook tonight. He was discussing with Yang Yishuang, Zuo Qiu and others about going to Wushan to find Feng Yuyan early tomorrow morning.

Although Wushan is less than ten thousand miles away, the deeper you go into the mountains, the slower the marching speed will be. It is estimated that these thousands of miles can only be used in the primitive jungle. The speed is far less than flying in the air. It is good to advance five hundred miles a day.

Moreover, after entering the deep mountains and old forests, we have to deal with various possible dangers.

Fortunately, there are many people in the family, and now we are discussing the allocation of matters after entering the mountains.

The team of 300 people was divided into several groups, some to explore the way ahead, and some to guard at night.

Yang Shijiu was chewing a big bone, and came over to see that the junior brother and others had not finished discussing. So he said: "Junior brother, have you seen Wangcai? I cooked a big pot of bone soup. Wangcai likes it the most. Why didn't I see it all night? On weekdays, it would be drooling and waiting beside it before the pot is opened."