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Eight hundred and fifty-eight chapters small rice bucket

"brave troops?"

When Han Feng heard these two words, he was shocked.

Han Feng had heard of this famous ancient beast in his previous life.

Pixiu is known as the five auspicious beasts, together with "dragon", "phoenix", "turtle" and "kirin".

It is rumored that the appearance of the Pixiu is like a tiger, and a bit like a bear. The fur is grayish-white, the body is like a tiger and leopard, the head and tail are like a dragon. It has a pair of wings long on its shoulders but cannot be spread, and it has a corner on its head and leans back.

Moreover, Pixiu has a mouth but no anus, and can swallow all things without leaking. It only enters and does not leave. It is a divine beast that "austrative and wealthy" that attracts food.

But Han Feng looked at the small thing in front of him, which was dirty, sparsely haired, and the size of a palm, and could not connect it with Pixiu.

"Xian'er, you're not mistaken, right? This little guy is really a Pi Xiu?"

Xian'er spoke, "Master, there is no mistake. This beast does have the bloodline of Pixiu, but its bloodline is not pure, and its appearance is naturally different from that of the real divine beast Pixiu.

What's more, it is still in its childhood, has not awakened any magical powers, and is mistaken for being a "iron-eating beast". It is asked to eat iron and stone and drink copper juice every day. It is extremely weak, and naturally it will not show its style of a divine beast."

After hearing Xian'er say this, Han Feng naturally no longer doubted.

At this time, the little guy shouted at Han Feng on the table again, and came to him, rubbed Han Feng's arm with his little head, and gently pulled Han Feng's sleeve with his teeth, looking intimate and pleasing.

"Uh... are you not full yet?"

Looking at the little guy's "flattering" attitude, Han Feng asked tentatively.

And this little guy seemed to be able to understand Han Feng's meaning, and his little head kept shaking up and down.

Han Feng looked at the little guy's belly and took ten spirit stones and several hundred-year-old spiritual medicines in a row, but there was no swelling at all.

Xian'er explained: "Master, in ancient times, Pixiu specializes in eating spiritual treasures in the world and drinking wealth from all directions. Her appetite is so great that it is not as good as the "Taoba" of the ferocious beast clan. Moreover, this little guy has been hungry for so long, so he naturally needs to eat more to nourish his body."

When Han Feng heard this, he also felt it made sense. Since he bought this little guy himself, the other party still has the bloodline of a divine beast, he naturally cannot starve it.

Thinking of this, Han Feng took out dozens of spirit stones and more than a dozen hundred-year-old spiritual medicines and continued to feed them.

When he saw the hill made of spirit stones and spirit grass on the table, the little guy's eyes lit up excitedly, and he whined and rushed to the top of the mountain and began to eat.

"Click scratch scratch scratch…!"

About a few dozen breaths later.

"Woo Wang...Woo Wang..."

"You... aren't you full yet?" Looking at the empty desktop and the little thing that shook his head and tail at himself and flattered and shouted, Han Feng's expression was a bit ugly.

But in the end, he took out a bunch of spirit stones and spiritual medicine again.

Immediately, there was another "click" sound.

After a moment.

"Woo Wang...Woo Wang..."

Han Feng's face finally began to turn green. After hesitating for a while, he finally gritted his teeth and took out the spirit stones and elixirs again.

"Click...Click...!"

With the "chewing sound" that made Han Feng's scalp numb, Han Feng held his breath and stared at the little guy, just like a "landlord and old fortune" staring at the "robber" who coveted his own property.

Fortunately, the little guy finally stopped shouting for food, but touched his slightly bloated belly with one front paw, and hummed twice with satisfaction, and finally got full.

Seeing this, Han Feng's heart finally fell down, but his face was still a little ugly.

Because of this meal, the little guy took nearly two hundred spirit stones and dozens of hundred-year-old spiritual medicines.

Although these spirit stones and elixirs are nothing to Han Feng today.

But the little guy is still in his childhood and his appetite is so amazing. If he is adult, wouldn't he have to eat himself poor for a few meals?

For Han Feng, who has never done losing money, this is like using a "sharp blade to cut off his body" and his fleshy head is tight!

"I'm buying a money-losing product!"

Hearing Han Feng's sigh, Xian'er couldn't help but laugh and comforted: "Master, don't feel too distressed. After all, this little thing has the bloodline of Pixiu. Although it has a bigger appetite, it is a real "Tongbao Spirit Beast".

This kind of spiritual beast is naturally extremely sensitive to things like heavenly treasures and earthly treasures. Maybe the owner will be able to get great opportunities by relying on it!"

"Oh... I hope so."

Han Feng smiled bitterly and comforted himself, then reached out and rubbed the little guy's head and said, "Since you have brought you back, I'll give you a name, well... You can eat so well, like a "rice bucket", and I'll call you "little rice bucket" in the future."

Regarding this new name, Xiaojizhu "Benzhu" means that he has no objection, as long as he can eat enough.

Not only that, the little guy was still bent over to Han Feng and crawled in front of Han Feng. He saw a gray light of inspiration appearing above his head.

"Woo Wang...Woo Wang..."

Xiaofan roared at Han Feng twice, his eyes full of anticipation. It was like the original demon wolf king, and chose to take the initiative to recognize his master.

Seeing this scene, Han Feng couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't expect that this little guy learned to "hugg" his thighs at such a young age. Are foodies so unlucky?

Immediately, Han Feng also popped up a drop of essence and blood at his fingertips, dripping onto the black light above the head of the Little Rice Bucket. As the light gathered into the other person's body, Han Feng and the little guy established a wonderful connection.

"Woo Wang..."

After recognizing the master, Xiao Chi Chuan jumped on the table excitedly. He stepped forward and hugged Han Feng's arm with his small claws, stretched out his small tongue to lick Han Feng's back of his hand, as if he was excited to find a "long-term meal ticket".

Han Feng also burst into laughter, reached out to tease the little rice bucket for a while, and took a shower for the little guy with his own hands, and then sent the little rice bucket into the pot.

He was originally worried that Xiaojizhu would not get used to the environment inside the pot, but he didn't expect that as soon as he entered it, the little thing would run around like a joy.

Moreover, it seems that because Xiaojichuan has the bloodline of a "auspicious beast" and has its own "good popularity", Chi Bing and the little crypt spider kings did not reject it at all, and they also took the initiative to approach Xiaojichuan. A group of little guys soon played in the pot.

Seeing this, Han Feng felt relieved and began to meditate and practice in the room.

Now that there are no other spiritual medicines found in the city, Han Feng can only wait for the "underground trade fair" tomorrow, hoping to gain something by then.

...

Time soon came the second day, and the night gradually became deeper.

Two figures walked out of an inn west of the city. The two of them walked around the city for a while, and then chose a secluded alley with few people to come to Zhongcheng, a small alley in the east of the city.

When it was almost my last, the already remote alley was all out of lights and it was pitch black. Only a medicine shop at the end of the alley was lit with a dim candlelight.

The two of them came to the door of the medicine shop with a brisk figure and pushed the door in. An old orc man received them.

Among the two, the woman in a blue robe and a hat handed over a shell that emitted blue light.

Then the two of them showed the aura of a star-level spirit warrior in front of the old man again. The old man nodded, handed over two jade talismans to the two, led them into the inner hall, and pointed to the rectangular "screen wall" stone wall in the inner courtyard.
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