Chapter 110

Long Yanhuang took the villain into his arms, looked at her and said with a smile: "so, let you stay with me. What do you want, can't I give you?"

"... where is it?" Tong Yan said fiercely, staring at the little yellow chicken.

Long Yanhuang sighed helplessly and smiled secretively. How much did this little thing refuse his help.

The little yellow chicken hesitated for a while, and his eyes looked around erratically. "I can't remember what. I walked around and didn't know the way."

"How about roast chicken at such a good temperature? The golden roast chicken must be delicious."

"Eldest brother, eldest sister, my great ancestor. Can you stop studying how to eat me, which will bring a huge shadow to my weak heart." the little yellow chicken muttered wrongly, turned back angrily, "here it is."

The crowd looked at the place pointed by the little yellow chicken and found that it had reached the edge of a huge pit, below which was a scorched yellow land.

"Where's the fire?"

"Then what... May have been dried?"

"Have you seen the fire can be roasted by the fire?" Tong Yan picked it up, but long yanxuan and Xu Yi felt an unusual force, and they both went down.

Long yanxuan touched the exhausted ground and put his hand on it. He felt a huge heat wave. The breath hit him 100 meters away.

He looked at Tong Yan excitedly and said, "yes, this power is Sanwei real fire!"

"Where's the fire?"

Tong Yan's forehead was covered with sweat. What she wanted was fire, desire. The fire burned her body, but it was not this pile of black soil.

"What, I accidentally fell in when I was chased. You know, I'm so weak that I must be scorched in the fire all the time. I can't swallow it..." the little yellow chicken hit his mouth greedily, then stared at the black soil and smiled at Tong Yan, "Eldest sister, you see, I know I will meet such a considerate eldest sister. I have prepared gifts for you. The three flavors really fire happened by accident. I swear, although the pit is big, the fire is really not big, just a small flower and bone."

Tong Yan tightened her eyebrows. Is Sanwei really hot a flower?

Needless to say, it must have felt delicious and eaten it.

On one side, long Yanhuang had deep black eyes, stared at the lively little yellow chicken and said, "Sanwei real fire is naturally hard to find here. It can't be formed without thousands of lightning. Even if thousands of lightning must cross each other, it can trigger sparks, and Sanwei real fire can be formed through these sparks."

Tong Yan was surprised. Unexpectedly, the formation of Sanwei real fire was so troublesome, "how could it become a flower and bone flower?"

Long Yanhuang's eyes were deep. He looked at the little yellow chicken with dodging eyes and continued: "without special utensils, you can't hold Sanwei real fire. The ground here should be burned. It's just that it may be absorbed by something when it burns to this layer. That thing may be the bone flower it eats."

"I'll go. Your guy ate good food again!"

Although Tong Yan didn't understand in front, he understood in the back.

I ate a lot of good things with this little guy. It's really a pity that a little Warcraft without class can consume so many pure things.