"Mom, I want to eat roasted pigeons."

"Okay, let's catch the pigeons now."

...

Looking at the figures that were gradually fading away from each other, Yun Lingzi was in a mess in the morning breeze.

Roasted pigeons!!

What is it like this weird? It’s not the spiritual pigeon he raised?

The facts proved that Yun Lingzi was right. He watched the spirit pigeon he had worked hard to raise and was peeled and cramped, and placed it on the strange-looking rack and grilled it, and tears were flowing in his face.

Lingge, a rare communication tool in Beixuan Continent, is very expensive. Two years ago, he made up his mind to buy more than a dozen, thinking that he could make a small offer. After more than two years, he has not seen a single cub. It turns out that they were all eaten by this cruel mother and daughter? The market price of that one is now 20,000 gold coins!!!

"Master, why are you scratching the wall there? Do you want to try the pigeons roasted by my mother? My mother's skills are great..." The little girl with oil in her mouth looked at Yun Lingzi squatting on the corner of the wall in confusion. She was so stingy. She hadn't calmed down after so long.

"Master... I can't afford it..." Yun Lingzi glared at the woman in white who was still roasting pigeons on her nature. There were three uncooked pigeons on the strange shelf, plus the two that Xiao Li ate, a total of five. The hundred thousand gold coins were gone, and his heart was bleeding.

"Class leader, Xiao Tianjue, the old prince of Qiongxiao Kingdom, was poisoned and unconscious. I wonder if the patriarch intends to visit him."

The light of the spirit pigeon in the air shone brightly, and a calm and silence sound came from a sound that made Yun Lingzi's face instantly serious, completely retreating from the miserable appearance just now. That old guy Xiao Tianjue was actually poisoned? Is there a possibility?

Jinse heard this sound and was shaking slightly when the barbecue hand. What happened to the Xiao family?

She was the granddaughter of the old prince Xiao, a family deposed daughter, who had no mysterious power since childhood, but who knew that Xiao Jinse was poisoned since childhood, which made her unable to gather mysterious power. She practiced the Yijin Jing to the top so that she could force out most of the toxins, but she still couldn't gather mysterious power.

"Mom, my suckling pigeon." The tender and soft voice brought resentment to Jinse's senses. The three suckling pigeons in her hand were as dark as coke.

"Xiao Li, my mother is making you a fruit salad later." Looking at the little girl in front of her, Jinse felt soft. The accident was that there was a genius bottle. Under the training of Old Man Yun, she had already cultivated to the level of Xuanli Zixuan at the age of only four, which made her mother feel inferior.

There is a deep meaning hidden in Jinse's dark eyes, and Old Prince Xiao was also poisoned? Could that secret person only use poison? What kind of benefits does that secret person want to get from the Xiao family? Now his ideas are all hit by the head of the Xiao family. Xiao Jinse should not have any mysterious power. But why did he die so unclearly?

"Mother? What is fruit salad..." Xiao Li was very curious about this fresh word and couldn't help asking. He felt delicious when he heard the name, and couldn't help swallowing his little tongue.

"Xiao Li? Where is Master?" Jinse couldn't help asking, looking at the figure that had been gone beside him.

"He just told you that he had gone down the mountain, but you ignored him. Mom, do we want to isolate Master? I'm too stingy, and Xiaoli doesn't want to pay attention to him anymore." He simply thought that the wife was unwilling to pay attention to Master Xiaoli, and said angrily. She just now tried to please him with her favorite roasted pigeon, but he didn't appreciate it.
Chapter completed!