Ye Feng was speechless.

Eating the pig is simple, but he loses one subordinate and one chance to draw.

It's better to wait until it's fattened before slaughtering it.

During the period of fattening, it depends on the pig's performance. I was not loyal enough, so I roasted the pig.

Something is wrong!

The pig stared at his little eyes and always felt something was wrong!

It shook its little tail and looked at the pheasant, thinking: Is this chicken not sick?

Let’s look at the boss, what are the tricks he played?

The pig was stunned.

At this time, Ye Feng decided to give the pheasant a special treatment, the administrator.

Because pheasants are loyal to themselves.

administrator?

The power is quite strong, the pheasant's eyes lit up, and it is so beautiful...

But the next second, in order not to let the pig discover this secret, it quickly closed its eyes and pretended that nothing had happened.

Drama master!

It was shocked, why didn't you go to heaven?

Can your acting skills escape my old pig's little eyes?

I, an old pig, is also a fairy...

"Boss, tell me, are there any good things you and the third sister hiding from me, Xiaozhu?"

The piglet started to scream.

The pheasant shook his head, "No good, no good, second brother is thinking too much."

It would be strange if you believe in you!

The pig pouted and hummed, "Missary, you are a drama master, but the second brother doesn't believe you. Boss, tell me."

Ye Feng grinned, full of wise eyes, giving Xiaozhu a look that you are very smart.

Confirmed eyes.

The pig solved the case!

It must be that the pheasant has gained great benefits from the boss after handing over a drop of life soul blood to the boss.

Damn mistress, there are benefits to hide it from me, old pig.

Fight!

Isn’t it just a drop of life soul blood?

My old pig would eat a few more meals of meat and make it up soon.

The pig gritted his teeth, raised his front hooves, and slammed his big belly hard.

"Puchi..."

The pig spit out a drop of life soul blood.

"Boss, I'm very injured, I'm a pig, too. If there are good things, you can't forget me."

The pig vomited blood and shouted.

Ye Feng nodded and swallowed it with satisfaction.

In the fairy group, the pig's avatar and name appear.

The group became lively...

Group owner: (Welcome to join the group)

(Boss, what kind of treasures are these people, can you still talk?)

(Ah, mistress, do you dare to say that the second brother is unfaithful and let the boss eat the roast suckling pig?)

(Miss San, you are so sarcastic, I want to eat roast chicken...)

“…”

One sentence after another, the pig hummed and squirted pheasants, making it so exciting to swim the group.

(——) Stop talking! Hold your words.

The pheasant was furious.

Dare to swim the group, hold it in.

(…Pigs are pheasants by the administrator and are permanently banned.)

Hold the grass!

The pig was confused.

Its pig's trotters clamped the weeds on the ground and screamed, "Hold the grass...Hold the grass..."

It was so cool that it was squirting in the group just now that it was suddenly banned forever.

The administrator is so awesome!

Why did the pheasant become an administrator?

You can also ban it from speaking and hold it in your mouth!

What should I do if I get sick after being suffocated?

Is it easy for me, an old pig, to give out a drop of soul blood?

The sacrifice was so big that no administrator got it.

Very aggrieved.

"Woooooooooooooooooo..."

The pig cried.

He rolled around at Ye Feng's feet, making jokes and playing with donkeys.

"Boss, you are biased, give it to the mistress administrator, not to me, little pig."

"I don't care, I don't care, the pig needs an administrator."

"Boss..."

Ye Feng looked dark!

Forget this pig's head, let it go once, and bake it sooner or later

Today I don’t care about this uneducated pig head.

Ye Feng started the lottery.

He developed two group members and received two chances of lottery awarded by the system...

Ye Feng got two chances to draw. The little penguin's hand slid, and a large lottery turntable appeared on the system panel.

The turntable has seven grids with seven words written on it. ‘God, immortal, heaven, earth, mysterious, yellow and empty!’

Item level, from high to low, divine, immortal, heaven, earth, mysterious, and yellow.

Space means no winning.

The turntable starts to rotate, and the first draw is drawn, and the pointer finally stops in the yellow grid!

brush!

A small ball of yellow treasure light fell into the hands of the little penguin.

[Congratulations to the little master for obtaining the yellow-grade exercise "Tiyunzong". However, this exercise is not suitable for the little master, it is suitable for pheasants. It has wings and learning Tiyunzong is of great benefit.]

Ye Feng nodded, "Okay, reward the pheasant in a while."

To be honest, Ye Feng doesn't look down on this yellow-grade martial art.

The magic of Ten Thousand Demons he is practicing now is the heavenly level skill. The second lottery is that the pointer stops in the mysterious level grid.

A red ball of light fell into the hands of the little penguin.

[Congratulations to the little master, you will get a mysterious "Thousand Miles Teleportation Talisman".]

Ye Feng's eyes lit up.

This is a good one, a trump card for teleporting thousands of miles away and saving lives in danger.

Two draws were completed.

Ye Feng looked at Xiaozhu again and said that this guy was still rolling on the ground.
To be continued...