Seeing Feng Wuyou's angry look, they turned their heads silently.

No need to ask, if you ask, it’s just dog food, they should make less trouble for themselves.

They rushed back without entering the hinterland of the Evil Ghost Mountain, and it was because the Great Zhou might have sneaked into the Xuanniao tribe.

The road should have been a bit dull, but for some reason, when Feng Wuyou and Xiao Jinglan smiled, the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed.

What's scary?

With the Emperor here, the great things can be settled.

Xiao Jinglan smiled and hurried with Feng Wuyou's little hand.

Feng Wuyou refused to let him go, but he couldn't make any effort, so he had to angrily ignore him.

Xiao Jinglan was happy in his heart, and the little phoenix looked very cute when he was quarreling.

The group returned on the same road and arrived at a place with sparse trees. They could tell the sky outside. They saw that it was dark and it was almost dusk.

The barbarians who accompanied him habitually took out the Baizhu fruit they carried with him, looked at it and changed their faces and rushed over with a scream.

"Zhu Guo... Bai Zhu Guo..." He was incoherent, and Cheng Zhijie glared: "Speak well, what's the name..." Before he finished speaking, he stared at the fruit emperor who was red in his hand, his expression was instantly embarrassing, and he quickly took it out.

The fruit you carry with you.

It is very likely that all one fruit turns red, so the traveling team will carry at least two.

Feng Wuyou and the others brought the fruit, and they all took it out at this time.

Three or four pieces are placed together, each one is red, like a small row of red lanterns.

"Emperor, Empress, we have to speed up our journey!"

The fruit of vermilion turns red, and within three days, winter will surely come.

They had just come out of the mountain at this time, and it would take at least half a day to return to the field nourished by spiritual springs.

Time sounds quite good, so don't be careless.

What if winter comes early.

Feng Wuyou was surprised when the incident suddenly occurred.

She nodded in agreement with Cheng Zhijie's statement and was about to order to speed up the departure, but suddenly stopped.

"Empress, you can't delay it anymore, we have to leave quickly!"

Cheng Zhijie was very anxious: "The wilderness winter is not a joke, it is really scary!"
Chapter completed!