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Chapter 28 General Kong Niao, Difficult to Guard (26)
Chapter 28 General Kong Niao, Difficult to Guard (26)
Mo Xiaoyao's natal spirit stone is said to be the Yuhua Stone, but in fact she is just unwilling to admit the fact that her stone body is a gray and dark stubborn stone.
Especially under the premise that all the members of the same race are all kinds of beautiful stones, she looks very different, and some even can't understand her, and want to put her to death several times.
But now, this stubborn stone has become more beautiful, not only the black-painted stone base has become translucent, even the few cracks on her stone body that have been thrown out have turned into white lines.
Although the whole body is still black, this black seems to be hidden behind a layer of glass, making the whole stone body taller in an instant.
"Well, this is a blessing in disguise, right?"
Mo Xiaoyao groped for the blood at the corner of his mouth, presumably it was the resentment that tore the black from his stone body into the formation inside the stone body, which made the surrounding stones become crystal clear.
With this discovery, in the following days, Mo Xiaoyao became more concerned about digesting Kong Lingyu's resentment. Compared with her enthusiastic appearance, Kong Lingyu was much colder.
He even asked Mo Xiaoyao to only absorb one-eighth of the resentment at a time, and he was allowed to continue only after completely digesting it.
For his actions like this, Mo Xiaoyao was full of gratitude on the face, but she murmured several times in her heart "Bird people are hypocritical", let her quickly digest the resentment, wouldn't it be good to catch another deer to eat? !
Don't waste time in this samsara of samadhi and awakening!Seeing that 20 days will pass, okay? !
However, these resentments ended in Kong Lingyu's meticulous service.
As the sun set, it became darker in the Swedish forest earlier than outside. The two of them had moved from the lake to a place specially designed for people to light bonfires.
Little Mo was fiddling with all kinds of wooden bowls and spoons boredly. Less than twenty steps away from her, Kong Lingyu was patiently drying the wet branches, and then he piled them up and set them on fire.
"Kong Yaoxie, are you really possessed by something?"
The second time on No.30 today, Mo Xiaoyao asked the same question.
It's not that she's just looking for trouble, but that Kong Yaolian's painting style in the past 20 days is too strange!
Since she woke up that day, Kong Yaolian seemed to be a different person. Not only did she take the initiative to undertake all kinds of labor, but when she occasionally got awkward, she didn't lose her temper!
Instead, he found various small animals to relieve her boredom.
Although these small animals were sacrificed to Mo Xiaoyao's five internal organs temple in the end, it is undeniable that the process of making delicacies really relieved her a lot of boredom.
However, this is obviously not Kong Yaolian's fighting style!
"It seems that you have lived a comfortable life recently."
Kong Lingyu didn't even look back, he picked up a large handful of dry firewood and put it beside the campfire shelf.
"...I'd better play with the spoon."
That's right!This is the character design of Kong Yaolian, the painting style of Kong Yaolian!
She said that even if Kong Lingyu was guilty, he would not hold back for such a long time.
Kong Lingyu straightened up, his face was completely inconsistent with the gentleness of what he just said, when he looked up, he saw Mo Xiaoyao put the wooden spoon on the side of the bowl, put two mushrooms on the handle of the spoon, and finally Put another layer of protection on these mushrooms to prevent the spoon from losing its balance.
Enduring and enduring, in the end he still didn't hold back, and said what was in his heart:
"...Yao Simo, let's check your IQ again when we go back this time."
This chapter is a transitional chapter, and a monster will appear again in the next chapter. Guess it will be a magic horse monster?
(End of this chapter)
Mo Xiaoyao's natal spirit stone is said to be the Yuhua Stone, but in fact she is just unwilling to admit the fact that her stone body is a gray and dark stubborn stone.
Especially under the premise that all the members of the same race are all kinds of beautiful stones, she looks very different, and some even can't understand her, and want to put her to death several times.
But now, this stubborn stone has become more beautiful, not only the black-painted stone base has become translucent, even the few cracks on her stone body that have been thrown out have turned into white lines.
Although the whole body is still black, this black seems to be hidden behind a layer of glass, making the whole stone body taller in an instant.
"Well, this is a blessing in disguise, right?"
Mo Xiaoyao groped for the blood at the corner of his mouth, presumably it was the resentment that tore the black from his stone body into the formation inside the stone body, which made the surrounding stones become crystal clear.
With this discovery, in the following days, Mo Xiaoyao became more concerned about digesting Kong Lingyu's resentment. Compared with her enthusiastic appearance, Kong Lingyu was much colder.
He even asked Mo Xiaoyao to only absorb one-eighth of the resentment at a time, and he was allowed to continue only after completely digesting it.
For his actions like this, Mo Xiaoyao was full of gratitude on the face, but she murmured several times in her heart "Bird people are hypocritical", let her quickly digest the resentment, wouldn't it be good to catch another deer to eat? !
Don't waste time in this samsara of samadhi and awakening!Seeing that 20 days will pass, okay? !
However, these resentments ended in Kong Lingyu's meticulous service.
As the sun set, it became darker in the Swedish forest earlier than outside. The two of them had moved from the lake to a place specially designed for people to light bonfires.
Little Mo was fiddling with all kinds of wooden bowls and spoons boredly. Less than twenty steps away from her, Kong Lingyu was patiently drying the wet branches, and then he piled them up and set them on fire.
"Kong Yaoxie, are you really possessed by something?"
The second time on No.30 today, Mo Xiaoyao asked the same question.
It's not that she's just looking for trouble, but that Kong Yaolian's painting style in the past 20 days is too strange!
Since she woke up that day, Kong Yaolian seemed to be a different person. Not only did she take the initiative to undertake all kinds of labor, but when she occasionally got awkward, she didn't lose her temper!
Instead, he found various small animals to relieve her boredom.
Although these small animals were sacrificed to Mo Xiaoyao's five internal organs temple in the end, it is undeniable that the process of making delicacies really relieved her a lot of boredom.
However, this is obviously not Kong Yaolian's fighting style!
"It seems that you have lived a comfortable life recently."
Kong Lingyu didn't even look back, he picked up a large handful of dry firewood and put it beside the campfire shelf.
"...I'd better play with the spoon."
That's right!This is the character design of Kong Yaolian, the painting style of Kong Yaolian!
She said that even if Kong Lingyu was guilty, he would not hold back for such a long time.
Kong Lingyu straightened up, his face was completely inconsistent with the gentleness of what he just said, when he looked up, he saw Mo Xiaoyao put the wooden spoon on the side of the bowl, put two mushrooms on the handle of the spoon, and finally Put another layer of protection on these mushrooms to prevent the spoon from losing its balance.
Enduring and enduring, in the end he still didn't hold back, and said what was in his heart:
"...Yao Simo, let's check your IQ again when we go back this time."
This chapter is a transitional chapter, and a monster will appear again in the next chapter. Guess it will be a magic horse monster?
(End of this chapter)
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