Lingfu Space: Supreme Pastoral Wife

Chapter 737
They are covered by their ancestors!
"Sister, eat this, it's delicious!" Chu Yueming fed a piece of beef jerky into Tu Yaoyao's mouth, and then looked at her expectantly.

Tu Yaoyao nodded, "Not bad, very suitable for drinking."

These jerky meats were specially prepared by Tu Yi'an for them, and they can be kept in Qiankun bags for a long time, enough for them to eat for half a year.

At the same time, she also prepared chicken feet with pickled peppers, dried small fish, and pastries, which were very rich.

"Hehe, the county lord is really a good person. Not only did she give us a place to stay, but she also helped us prepare such delicious food. I don't know how to thank her."

Chu Yueming sang all kinds of dry pork, and said in a serious manner, "My favorite is this kind of sweet and spicy pork jerky."

"Your taste is really unique, you actually like to eat sweet meat." Sun Qin shook his head, slightly disgusted.

Chu Yueming pursed her lips, and shook Chu Yuexin's sleeve, "Brother, look at him!"

Chu Yuexin shot at Sun Qin with a cold look, took a piece of sweet and spicy jerky from Chu Yueming's hand obediently, ate it up a few times, and then echoed: "It's really delicious!"

"As expected, he's my brother, he has the same taste as mine." Chu Yueming smiled with crooked eyebrows.

It had been two quarters of an hour since we arrived at the South City Gate, and it was almost the time agreed with Fengshen Island. Tu Yaoyao, Chu Yuexin and the others put the dried meat and other snacks into their Qiankun bags and waited quietly.

Not long after, Shen Donglai followed Shen Jie and Shen Mi, surrounded by a group of people, came slowly.

"I've kept you waiting for a long time. It's a long way to go to Fengshen Island. Let's go on the road now!"

At this point, Shen Donglai waved his hand, and his sleeves shook, and he saw a giant bird that held up to the sky was released, flapping its wings and flying into the sky, casting a large shadow.

"Wow! What a big bird!"

Seeing everyone's shocked expressions, Shen Donglai smiled with satisfaction, "This is the sacred bird of our Fengshen Island, named Peng Bird, and it is a descendant of the legendary Great Peng.

We will take Pengniao back to Fengshen Island on this trip. "

After finishing speaking, Shen Donglai called out to the Pengniao who was hovering in the air, and the Pengniao immediately circled down...

Seeing this, the spiritual cultivators below gave way one after another, and they became more and more surprised when the Pengniao landed on the ground.

"This roc can't seat more than 100 people, right?" Chu Yuexin raised her eyebrows.

Shen Donglai glanced sideways at the group of them. Of course, he knew that the people from Wanpoison Valley had come to participate in the World Spirit Cultivator Competition, and he also knew that they were obviously hiding their clumsiness in the competition, so they didn't rank well.

"Pengniao is not enough."

Shen Donglai turned his head coldly and looked at Shenjie.

Shenjie and Shenmao took a step forward and called out their birds one after another, even the subordinates behind them.

In just a short while, twenty or thirty roc birds, large and small, gathered outside the south city gate.

The largest roc belongs to Shendonglai, which can carry 30 people; the roc of Shenjie and Shenjie is about the same size, and can carry 20 people.As for the other smaller roc birds, although they are not big enough, they are more numerous.

After allocating the number of people, Shen Donglai drove the largest roc bird to take off, followed by the other roc birds, and a group of people left the imperial city in a mighty manner.

"Is this the strength of Fengshen Island?" Accompanied by two gray-clothed old men, Yu Xiuyan stood on the highest roof of the imperial city, taking all this into his eyes.

"Your Majesty, after all, Fengshen Island is a land of gods, something we cannot compare to."

(End of this chapter)