Chapter 955 (1/2)

Hu mei'er is worried about not having eaten the bird, and Qingying doesn't allow her to eat it. This makes Hu mei'er more depressed, in her eyes. Such big wings must be delicious.

As soon as she returned to Lingtian Island, she went to ask Yuan Ming. How does Birdman's wings taste when baked. Under the exaggeration of Yuan Ming, Hu mei'er came back with saliva. Now we can't let go of such large birds. A small stone from the hands of Hu Meier past, a down to the head of the birds to blow apart, into a blood mist like things.

That bird's headless body, but also ran a few laps before falling to the ground. At the same time, Hu mei'er came over and put the bird into the storage ring. On this side, they can only use the storage ring to avoid suspicion. Storage ring Ling Duyu does not need refining, there are many.

”It's like a turkey. That's how its feathers are red.” Ling Duyu shakes his head to Shen Mingzhu. At this time, Hu Meier came back happily, went to Ling Duyu and took out the bird.

”Brother Yu, how do you like this big chicken?” Hu mei'er said to Ling Duyu with pride, ”is it roasted or stewed? Anyway, I want to roast these two wings.”

”Someone's coming!” Shen Mingzhu is alert to Ling Duyu and Hu Meier. The two of them also feel the way, want to see the small valley mouth.

After the two men ran over, they were followed by two huge birds. A feather is also fire red, that is, the size and ostrich.

The two big birds came and stopped a few meters in front of them. The two big birds were singing fiercely at Hu mei'er. Needless to say, the birds whose heads were knocked off by Hu mei'er were their children.

At this time, the two men followed. When they saw Ling Duyu and the three of them, their faces changed. They called out the two big birds to stop singing.

”Three adults, I disturb you.” These two white skins are all polite to Ling Duyu.

One of them is a magician and the other is a swordsman. However, their accomplishments were a little miserable. One has just become a magician, and the other has just stepped into the ranks of swordsmen.

They both look like twenty-one-two. The swordsman is a big man, and the magician is a bean sprout guy. Although the two of them could not see Ling Duyu's accomplishments, they seemed to have seen the powerful power from the God of sword and Dharma.

”Well, what do you want to do?” Ling Duyu asked lightly.

”We came out with Warcraft fire Thunderbird to let the wind out, but we didn't expect...” the swordsman's eyes were fixed on the headless small fire Thunderbird in Hu mei'er's hand.

”It must have offended the master.” The magician said in a hurry, ”we've made amends to our predecessors.” The magician is very sensible and knows that he has annoyed these three people. Even if they kill both of them, they won't have any trouble. The God of sword and the God of Dharma are no longer subject to general restrictions. What puzzled the magician in his heart was how these three people got to such a high level of cultivation at such an age.