Chapter 271: This monk wants to eat demon

But at this time, Chu Feng waved his hand again and again, looked at the woman in front of him with a trace of doubt between his brows, and said in a puzzled way: "I heard that the female donor is the husband of his own family who went up to the mountain to worship. Turn into a ghost to help you go hunting in the mountains."
The vixen's face changed suddenly, and his eyes flinched.
However, she recovered her original appearance in just a few moments, with a hint of sweetness, staring straight at Chu Feng in front of her, and said charmingly: "It's the ex-husband of the slave family!"
"He just left, leaving me and my child unsupported."
"Little girl, little girl is also worth looking for someone else to support, my as yet sensible child."
As the vixen said, the tears in his eyes kept falling.
The bamboo basket in his hand was slowly sent to Chu Feng, his expression slightly aggrieved.
Chu Feng looked inside the bamboo basket, what kind of fox meat is that?
Obviously dozens of huge centipedes, scarlet mouthparts, make people frightened.
At this moment, Zhu Bajie, seeing a trace of murderous aura on Chu Feng's face, felt a little pity for this delicate and beautiful lady in his heart.
He couldn't find Chu Feng's side quickly, and said with a slight embarrassment on his face: "Master, look at the female donor and explain why!"
"Give us back food, we are so grateful to the female donor!"
"That female donor, I don't have any other abilities. It's okay to be strong. Tell me what work you have at home, and I will help you."
Chu Feng looked at Zhu Bajie with a bit of hatred for iron and steel, and slapped Zhu Bajie. Does this idiot want to go to someone's house and do some work?
I still want to do something else.
Zhu Bajie slapped the slap on his back and flew out, and the entire pig's face began to swell.
When the woman saw this, her face was also quite shocked, even a little bit weird in her expression.
I have long heard that this Chu Feng is a monk who cannot help but is a mortal.
But the strength of this mortal seems to be a bit too big.
The slap into the mountain just now hit his face, and he absolutely had to fly out of his head.
The face of the vixen at the moment is also slightly embarrassed, and it is not easy to get started.
"Female donor, the taste of your fox meat is not authentic."
"Is there any kind of monster? It's best to be a fox with a few tails."
"I told you that the taste is authentic."
"Especially the fox's tail is crippled and crunchy, and his mouth filled with oil."
"This smell makes people aftertaste." Chu Feng said with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.
Hearing this, the fox subconsciously stretched his hands behind him, and a cold sweat appeared on his back.
Is this a monk?
If he is a monk, why would he still grow his hair?
Even if you keep your hair, eat meat?
Moreover, the meat of the monster is also eaten when the name is called. Is this Nima a normal person?
"The little girl walks in this mountain every year."
"It has been three years since my husband passed away. In these three years, the young woman has never heard of a demon mist in the mountains."
"If the master really wants to find a monster, then you may not be able to find it here." The fox said with a trace of fear on his face.
You are a vixen on horseback, and now I'm still pretending to be pure here?
All foxes are thousands of years old, what are you playing with me? Chu Feng thought so and so...