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Chapter 91 Little White Chicken

(Thanks to book friends such as the weekend, Snow Rabbit, Water and Fire Phoenix, Big Head Fish 12, Lott and other books for their rewards and support. They are still sent in two chapters in a row. I’m sorry for everyone!)

The sun was scorching, it was noon, and even this small valley was a bit hot. In the distant stream, the clouds and the fat man were sobbing and howling in the cold stream with his bare butt, and he was so happy!

Suo Li and Cheng Yue hid in the shadow of the tall woods, sat on a swing, shaking folding fans, and heard the cicadas chirping constantly, occasionally smiling at each other and enjoying themselves.

In the small building, it is rare to be cool. This not only has the effect of the purple star sky Roland vine, but also because on the balcony on the third floor, there is a strong cold air emitting from afar, but it is the egg of the monster.

In the past few days, there were often slight noises inside the monster's egg. Duanmuyu probably was the little guy about to be born, so he used all the cold jade in his hand to surround the monster's egg and let it absorb the cold air in the cold jade madly, and the entire building became particularly cool.

At the entrance of the stairs, two little heads came in from time to time, but they were Lan Mei and Shu Yue. They were very curious about the monster egg. As long as they finished their daily practice, they couldn't help but come up to try to sneak in. However, Duan Mu Yu has been guarding the third floor these days, so they had to take a peek from afar.

"Senior brother, do you think a little person popped up there?" Lan Mei couldn't help but ask in a low voice. This has been many times in the past few days. Every time she asked, it was different. Since she told her that a lively creature would hatch from the egg of the monster, she didn't know what she was thinking in her little head? From a chicken, duck, pig, dog, gossip, rabbit, to a fox, fish, bird, bear! Now another little person popped up!

If this continues, Duanmuyu will probably pop up sooner or later the monster egg, a little Shuyue or a little fat man. In short, in Lan Mei's imagination, everything is possible!

"Kake, kakake!"

An extremely subtle sound came from the monster egg. Before Duanmuyu could move, Lan Mei and Shu Yue had already raised their ears and stared at the monster egg surrounded by cold jade.

"Crack, Crack!" The sound continued to expand, and finally a crack appeared on the white shell. When the crack continued to expand, the first thing that appeared in front of Duanmuyu and the other two was a yellow, tender and fleshy little claw. The little claw grabbed it hard, as if it had just woken up.

Then, another small claw drilled out, grabbed it with great might, and then expanded the crack. The last little thing like a furry hair appeared in front of Duanmuyu and the other two.

Duanmu Yu was a little dazed, but Lan Mei clapped her hands excitedly and whispered: "Senior Brother, it's so good. It's a little white chicken, Jijiji! Jijijiji!"

Duanmuyu wanted to cover Lan Mei's mouth, but it was too late. The small fur that had emerged slapped its fleshy wings and shouted with aura, "Jijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijiji

At this moment, Duanmuyu almost had the urge to take a big stone and knock himself out. Although this little thing was not well developed, it was an ancient beast. When it broke out of its shell, it would learn whatever sound it heard. It seemed that in the future, this little thing would only be a little white chicken.

Lan Mei and Shu Yue ignored Duanmu Yu's collapsed and helpless expressions, and came up to tease the little thing to play with. When they called out, the little thing actually looked more and more like a little white chicken, with chicken head, chicken wings, chicken feet, no matter how you look like it!

However, except for the yellow and tender claws on the little white chicken, the fluff was as bright as snow, crystal clear, and very delicate. I guess I could feel a hint of cold air when I touched it.

Especially that beak was carved from top-grade cold jade. Although it was still very tender, you could already see the sharp and domineering aura in your bones.

Duanmuyu looked at the little white chicken carefully for a long time, and her heart moved slightly, but she remembered what this little thing should be. However, now it has too much degradation and is congenital bad, so there is no hope of recovery in this life. Perhaps, perhaps, at most, it will be a little white chicken.

Just as she was thinking about this, Lan Mei suddenly pulled the corner of his clothes, raised her head, and her big eyes were smiling in a crescent shape, and she shouted excitedly: "Senior Brother, can we call it Xiaobai? I like this name, and I also like Xiaobaiji!"

"Xiaobai? Okay, then call it Xiaobai! If you like it, I'll give it to you." Duanmu Yu said casually. Although this little thing is very big, he didn't really take it to heart.

"Okay, okay! Thank you, Senior Brother, you are the best, but Xiaobai seems to like you, Senior Brother, look!" Lan Mei carefully picked up the little white chicken. Sure enough, the little white chicken kept shouting at Duanmu Yu "Jijiji".

Duanmu Yu shook his head slightly, what do you like or dislike? This little Meier is not old, but she thinks a lot! He is practicing the Bingyi Liantian Art, and this little white chicken is also ice-attributed. Then when he sees him, it is naturally like a hungry man seeing delicious food, and a pervert seeing a beautiful woman, thinking about pounced on him wildly.

He took the little white chicken and put it casually on his palm. Sure enough, it flapped its small wings happily and kept screaming "chijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijiji

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai Chicken, okay, from now on, you will be a little white chicken. Although it is ordinary, you will definitely be happy!"

Duanmuyu murmured to himself, his eyes full of smiles. He could not imagine the collapse of that arrogant race after being called a little white chicken.

In the following days, the little white chicken became the pistachio of the blue Shuyue, and even the fat man Xingyun Xingkong and their pistachio. Although this little thing has just been born, it is not like a chicken at all. It runs very fast and has a strong sense of direction. Everyone can recognize it. They flap their small wings and chirp, running from east to west, from north to south, and tossing more crazy than the fat man!

A group of little kids chasing behind, chasing behind, and the little thing ran away in front, and from time to time, he patted his hairless wings. That arrogant little look was really hateful!

Duanmuyu didn't care about these things at all. He even forgot about daily feeding, and he didn't worry about Xiaobai losing it, because when it was late at night, Xiaobai would automatically run back, get into his collar, and slept with a lot of sleep!

Originally, Duanmu Yu thought that this little white would practice the Bingyi Liantian Art with him like he was in the egg, but he was wrong, and he was very wrong. This little white was so lazy that he had no interest at all. Every day, he was just sleeping hard, and he was crazy about playing hide-and-seek with the Blue Magic Fatty and the others, having fun!

Time passed day by day, soon, half a year passed. In winter, heavy snow covered the mountain, blue Shuyue, the little fat man, and the sky were all banned by Cang Mingzi, because there were great blizzards in Fuyun Mountain every winter, and this blizzard could even fill a canyon dozens of feet deep. If they accidentally fell down, they would not be able to climb up.

In addition, there is another very important reason, that is, there will be some monsters appearing in the valley between the nine peaks of Fuyun Mountain.

Speaking of which, the valley between the nine peaks is actually more mysterious than Fuyun Mountain. Not only can mortals outside be unable to enter, but even Duanmu Yu has never been there. It is said that it was a barrier set by Cang Mingzi's master with great magical powers. There were some powerful monsters imprisoned inside. In addition, there were many relatively weak monsters, which were captured by Cang Wuzi and Cang Mingzi from other places over the years. The main purpose was to hone their disciples.
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