It is obviously impossible for Yu Miao to enjoy this meal in peace.
Just as the monsters in the front plunged into the woods and left, another visitor came up later.
This time, it wasn't any monsters, but the group of monks from Tianwumen who had greeted Yu Miao before.
"Dao Fellow Daoist?"
After the senior brother got closer, he didn't even know what to call him.
At this moment, in his heart, Yu Miao is like an existence of a master outside the world, even more powerful than his master in the Nascent Soul stage.
At least, it is impossible for his master to make so many ferocious monsters obey.
However, it seems inappropriate to call him senior.
It's not just that the other party looks young, appearance is the last thing you can use to measure age in the cultivation world. She looks young, but who knows her real age?
He just believed in the "threshold" of the Ziyun Secret Realm, and he was convinced that except for mortals, those who entered were monks whose cultivation base was less than Golden Core.
As the leader of the Tianwu Sect, Eldest Brother is a monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, and he thinks that among the members who came in this time, he is already considered a high-level cultivator.
The world of comprehension is generally called according to the level of cultivation, and he obviously can't say the word "senior".
So, after struggling for a while, the one who called out was still the same "dao friend" as before.
Of course, the feeling in my heart is completely different.
Can this be the same?
The existence that chases them to the ground, but can obediently pretend to be a grandson in front of others, how can he be a little disrespectful!
But he didn't know that the person who was so unpredictable in his eyes was only thinking about half a pot of delicious noodles at this moment.
Yu Miao looked at the movement in the pot helplessly, cast a spell secretly, stabilized the state of the noodles in the pot, and then looked up at the person who came: "What's the matter?"
As soon as the two words were out of her mouth, she hurriedly said: "I just cooked this pot, and I gave some out just now. I eat a lot, soyou have to rely on yourself to find food."
The appearance of the food protector is clearly exactly the same as the wolf cub who hid his little pot just now.
Eldest brother: ""
He couldn't help but turn his attention to the pot of broth.
I have to say that the aroma is even more fragrant after getting closer.
However, he is not an ignorant child, how could he just gobble up the food in other people's pots regardless of his care?
Don't be fooled by this guy who recruits a group of "thugs" to tear him into strips and stew him.
The elder brother hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoist, you misunderstood. We brought dry food and Bigu Pills ourselves, so we won't rob you of your food. Fellow Daoist, if you are not prepared enough, how about we share some with you?"
After sharing the food, there will be friendship. Is it reasonable to go on the road together soon after having friendship?
The monsters in Ziyun Secret Realm are too dangerous. With such a "monster mascot", their sense of security will definitely double!
Unexpectedly, Yu Miao followed the direction he pointed and looked at the young Tianwumen disciples who were staying in the opposite camp with dry food in their mouths, and immediately shook her head: "No need, no need, your pancakes don't taste good just looking at them .My stomach is not very good, I'd better cook and eat by myself."
Eldest brother: ""
You are all monks, and you can still command monsters. How can this cultivation base be too low, and you still have gastrointestinal problems?
Don't bully me for reading less!
But looking at the expression on the other side, it is clear that he is very serious.
The senior brother tried his best to calm down.
The little junior who followed behind him couldn't help but swallowed and said: "This fellow Taoist, if we come to produce ingredients, can we work with you?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel. com