The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

The little yellow chicken is spreading her fat wings, desperately keeping her body in balance.

He kept making noises that didn't sound like chickens at all, but were incomprehensible.

Other than that, nothing happened.

Neither were they expelled, nor were they killed, not even half wounded.

This time, let's not talk about Blue Yaozhong, Night Huang and them.

Even the night wind revealed a stunned look.

He looked at Muang and whispered, “What is it? ”

During the conversation, the impatient Blue Yaozhong attacked the little yellow chicken again.

This time, the impact of the energy ball was even greater, the little yellow chicken shouted and the yellow fur flew.

He had to lay down on his fat little body and grab Blue Yaw's clothes with his wings and paws, keeping his little head close to Blue Yaw's chest.

“No... no, how could this be!! My immortality pills... No, you can't leave, this is a gift from the Palace of Heaven to me. I am immortal, this is my immortal pill... ahhhhhhhhh...!! ”

The look on Blue Yaw's face came from shock, horror, but horror and despair.

The blue and black light that was haunting him quickly disappeared.

And he was already beginning to rot rapidly in his healing head, including his body.

All mended with spiritual power, sucked clean in between moments.

That was a handsome face, instantly more pale and ugly than a ghost.

Within a few short breaths, Lan Yaozhong can't even shout out, he can only rush as if he would break his breath at any moment.

His cloudy eyes stared dead at the little yellow chicken still lying on his chest, his mouth open as if to say anything, but he couldn't make a sound at all.

“Huang Huang, come back. ”

As soon as the yellow chicken heard the muffled voice, she shook her little fat body with joy.

“Knock, knock!” Mom! Mom! Huang Huang Gang was a good boy.

Muay smiled and smoothed her hair blown by the wind, softening her voice: “Huang Huang did a great job and did her a big favor. ”

Little yellow chicken rarely heard praise and immediately jumped and circled in Muay's hand.

Muyan looked at the night wind and thought about it, handing the little yellow chicken in his hand to the night wind: “What does the master think yellow is? ”

The night wind hesitated for a moment before taking over the fat chick in her hand.

Little yellow chickens are not afraid of raw, and the wind at night twisted their heads.

Round and wide eyes stare instantly at the person in front of them.

It doesn't like to be touched by unfamiliar people.

Except good-looking people.

Brother Jinxi said: Value is justice!

Huang Huang can eat two more bowls of rice!

So the little yellow chicken smiled adorably at the night wind (God knows how only a chicken with a beak can tell it's laughing), and the pointy little mouth grew bald and blew a bubble representing friendship.

The bubbles drifted and fell on the night wind's face, blowing it apart, pasting the night wind's face.

The night ride turned a stupid chicken back to Muang with no expression, fading away: “I don't know. ”

He can't feel the energy fluctuations of a star and a half from this little yellow chicken.

This is what Muyan expected.

After all, even the emperor and teacher uncle could not find out the origin and characteristics of the little yellow chicken.

The only thing we know is that the little yellow chicken is definitely related to the Palace of the Unsullied.

Mu Yan smiled slightly: “Yellow yellow comes from the Palace of the Unsullied. ”