A Shu had gone from being tired from a fat baby to a thin baby, and almost died on the spot.

On the contrary, it is Dameng’s old Taoist.

Seeing the Taoist temple renovated, he felt like he was reborn.

The foundation of the eighty years of eternal life has been fully revealed, the waist is straightened, the legs are getting better, and the crutches are thrown away, and the wind is walking.

"Okay."

After putting away his feelings, Gu Han said again: "We have to leave if we calculate the wages with the old man."

Time flow rate is different.

In the dream, he had no idea how long it had passed.

However, with the ability of Dameng Laodao, it is natural to know what the situation outside is like. Without reminding me, nothing happened.

Tap under your feet.

The two of them had already fallen in front of Dameng Old Taoist.

"Ashu, I'm leaving."

Looking at the half-dead little fat baby, Gu Han greeted him.

"master!"

A Shu used all his strength to pounce on him, hugged Gu Han's feet tightly, and said in tears: "A Shu is so bitter, A Shu will never plant trees again..."

Gu Han decided immediately.

If you want to repair A Shu in the future, let him plant the tree!

"kindness?"

Just as he was about to leave, he seemed to have thought of something and looked at Leng Mei, "Where is Qianye? Have you seen him?"

seem.

Since Qianye sent the fruit that day, it has never appeared again.

“No…”

Leng Mei blinked, "Are you starving to death?"

Gu Han:...

...

At this moment.

Deep in the jungle, above the mountain wall, a wisp of smoke kept floating out in a hidden cave.

Inside the cave.

In front of the bonfire.

Qianye held a wooden stick in his hand, and a game was inserted into the stick, and the roasted it turned golden and oily.

Take a closer look.

His eyes were a little green.

This is hungry.

Outside, he is the Demon Lord Qianye, and here, he is just a mortal Qianye.

Can withstand hunger for a month.

This perseverance alone is ten times more than that of ordinary people.

certainly.

There are times when the Demon Lord can't stand it.

For example, today, when he saw a fat wild game passing under his nose, he somehow grabbed it, then started a fire, peeled it, and finally roasted it.

Seeing the fire has arrived.

He held the game in front of him, still expressionless, but there was more green light in his eyes.

My craftsmanship.

No worse than that little girl!

He sneered secretly.

You Gu Han, don’t blame me for eating alone.

Take a look at the game.

His throat moved involuntarily.

It's so damn good!

Tear apart one leg and bite it down!

In an instant!

A very familiar sour, bitter and astringent smell poured into my mouth, and the handsome face twisted into a ball again!

When I looked down, my game and legs were gone, and they all turned into green fruits strung on the branches!

It's the kind he ate before!

Bang!

He ran away instantly, threw away the branches, kicked over the bonfire, and jumped out of the cave!

Dameng Old Taoist!
Chapter completed!