I'm an endangered animal
Chapter 42 I'm Jealous
Fang You stood still, keeping an eye out, fearing that the city lord would blow him up.
Shelley: "It's good for young people to be vigilant, so let's do it. I'll treat you as Daomeng."
Fang You shook the token: "I was originally the envoy of the Daomeng."
Shelley smiled: "Then what's the point of visiting late at night, my lord?"
Fang You closed the door, sat opposite the city lord, and said in a calm voice, "By order of the young lord, come and check the words."
"Please rest assured, Wushuang City will naturally protect the relics of the ancestors," Shelley wrote his name on the letter, and said indifferently, "Don't bother the Daoist League."
"..." This scene can't be played.
Fang You sighed, could only take off his hood, and politely saluted the disciple: "Fang You has met the city master. Since the pavilion master has already told the city master about his subordinates, I implore the city master to give this disciple a chance."
Shelley: "I refuse."
Fang You looked at him.
"Whether you are an envoy from the Daomeng or a disciple of Jiuhua, no matter who comes to clear up, my answer will not change," Shelley said, "The word spirit is the foundation for the rise of Wushuang City, this city, and this city The people here are like quicksand, only grabbing this chance."
"As the city lord, I will never let irrelevant people touch it."
Fang You couldn't help but said, "But this disciple just wants to see."
Shelley seemed to be amused by his innocence: "Young student, your teacher has never taught you that if you want something, you have to exchange it with corresponding benefits? I thought that the disciple introduced by Jiuhua would be a smart one. Now It seems that I think highly of you."
He lost interest in talking, and with his demonic power, he threw the little disciple in front of him out of the door with a flick of his fingers—and then it wasn't enough, the next wave of coercion swept away in an instant, enough to crush the boy's bones. He remembers the lesson.
But when the smoke and dust passed, a surprise appeared in Shelley's eyes.
"..."
Fang You huddled on the ground, his body covered in black robes, and his long hair was disheveled.He raised a pair of pure black eyes and looked at the city lord quietly, without a trace of fear, as if he had done countless drills.
With a bang, the spirit power ball that took his place in the attack just now shattered, and the faint halo scattered like a butterfly, which was too beautiful to behold.
[Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, Wangdi Chunxin entrusts cuckoos]
The basic spell can use spiritual power to construct a phantom similar to the main body. Originally, it was only used as an illusion, but now it has the effect of deception, making Shelley's attack in vain.
Shelley looked at the boundless beauty with his hands behind his back: "It seems that you do have some talent."
Not only that, even though he released the water just now, his monster power is at the level of a real god-king. Even if the young master of the Dragon Clan was standing in front of him, he would not retreat like this.
It's interesting.
Fang You slowly got up, rolled up his sleeves: "I don't mean anything malicious, I just want to see why the city lord..."
He didn't go on, because he figured it out.
Restricted by his lack of common sense, Fang You finally realized that the locations and types of spirits that he could easily find on the map were top secrets to these people.
In Wushuang City, there is a quatrain-level speech spirit inside. It is a defensive spell that is said to be powerful enough to protect tens of thousands of miles... Fang You lowered his head, his scalp tingling. Fortunately, he didn't speak quickly, otherwise the result would not be so good.
It turned out that Shelley didn't know that Jiuhua already knew his old background. Although the pavilion master had greeted him in advance, the other party obviously didn't buy it. He had to figure out how to operate in the middle.
Now it's difficult, the city lord doesn't rely on the authority of Daomeng, nor does he care about Jiuhua's Buddha's face, how can he come up with a bargaining chip that makes his heart beat?
"How many forces have been destroyed because of allowing others to see the spirit of words. You wanted to touch the lifeline of my Wushuang City as soon as you came. If it weren't for the face of the Star Pavilion Master, you would already be a corpse by now."
Fang You let out a sigh of relief, bowed down and bowed: "The disciple offended, I hope the city lord will forgive me."
Shelley said: "Forget it, I don't want to pursue your cause, tonight I will pretend that I have never met you, get out."
"Yes."
After speaking, Fang You disappeared in place.
Shelley didn't seem to realize it, and the tip of the pen didn't stop.
It wasn't until the moon was in the sky that he finished his official duties and could go to bed.There was silence outside, and Shelley tapped his fingertips rhythmically on the table, thinking quietly, but no matter what, he couldn't figure out what Fengcheng wanted to do.
And Xue Xiaoxiao... Thinking of her daughter's crying during the day, the city lord rubbed her forehead with a headache.
One or two don't worry about it. The overlord of the Eastern Continent like the Dragon Clan and the future wife of their heirs are absolutely mediocre.Her own daughter knew that if Xue Xiaoxiao really stood beside the young master of the Dragon Clan, she might not be far from being crushed to pieces.
the second day.
When Huang Jia woke up early in the morning, he saw someone sitting in the gazebo beside the rockery.
"Brother? Why are you here?" When he got closer, he realized that Fang You was lying here, covered in a snow fur, with his head tilted on the table and his eyes dimmed.
"..." Fang You sighed, "It's okay, I can't sleep, just sit and sit."
After tossing and turning all night, I finally came out to get some air.
He was too stupid, couldn't think of it, couldn't think of it at all, how to make the city lord change his mind.A mere disciple is not qualified to negotiate with the lord of a city at all, he has nothing.
But if you miss this opportunity, you have to wait until the next time, and you don't know when it will be.And the time was tight, he had to finish it before finishing the task.
Fang You looked up, and when it came to the task, they seemed to have not communicated with each other, let alone the plan, so he asked: "Junior brother, do you know where Ling Yuan is, about the mission of Xianzong..."
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted impatiently by Huang Jia: "Brother, tonight is the celebration, let's talk about these things tomorrow. Brother Ling was left behind by Mr. Xueshen last night, and today I am afraid that he will be parading with Junior Sister Xiaoxiao , where did the air come from?"
Although his heart is sore, but if the little junior sister can get what she wants, he will be happy.It is rare to have such an opportunity as a celebration, and he cannot let Fang You ruin it.
"Oh, that's it." Fang You leaned on the stone table again, unable to cheer up.
He almost forgot that tonight is a celebration, the most lively festival in Wushuang City.Fang You wanted to play very much before, but now he has no interest, and his mind is full of words and words.
As for Ling Yuan, if he wants to pick up a girl, what is he going to do as a single dog, to be a light bulb that emits a warm light between men and women?Thinking about it with your feet is annoying.
Fang You was sour for a while silently, it's so good, Ling Yuan is about to have a girlfriend, Xue Xiaoxiao is so beautiful, and still admires him so much, it must be very sweet to get along with each other.As for myself... Hey, don't delay others, life expectancy is a big problem, if the other half is in the prime of life, but he loses all his teeth, he might as well be hit to death with his head.
Such a gap cannot be accepted.
Huang Jia didn't know when he left, and Fang You was alone in a daze, sitting from dawn to dusk.
Before he knew it, he slowly fell asleep.
……
In the dream, he muttered something softly.
The head suddenly felt warm.
Fang You moved, trying to get rid of the uncomfortable feeling of being pressed, but the hand followed, and the rough thumb pressed his forehead like a smooth hair.
So he moved his eyelids, opened a line, and saw a piece of white.
"Why are you sleeping here?"
"Well?"
Ling Yuan seemed to have just taken off his fancy clothes and rushed back, and his body was still a little wet, probably from being splashed with water by city people while parading the streets.Although he only regards himself as an ordinary disciple, outsiders obviously don't think so. The Highness of the Dragon Clan came here, not only for luck but also for socializing in Wushuang City.
Parading through the streets, splashing water, throwing flowers, offering sacrifices, lighting fires... these are all local customs, and it is already too late to do one by one.Outside, the sky was full of lights, and the carnival was still going on. There were only some ghost butterflies flying here, and the slaves holding the lamps were all gone.
Ling Yuan's eyes were deep, and he stared at the young man who was still a little dazed in the darkness: "Sorry, I'm late."
Fang You rubbed his hands and let out a sigh of relief: "I didn't wait for you."
It happened that there was an explosion, and gorgeous fireworks rose outside. Fang You was attracted, looked up, and wowed involuntarily.Not to mention, the fireworks in this monster world are no worse than modern ones, and they still have a strong aroma.
A little bit of embers fell into the yard, turning into a blooming lotus flower.
Dreamlike, crystal clear.
Ling Yuan paused: "Do you want to go out to play?"
Fang You was not happy: "Didn't you just let me think about it... Forget it, I am weak, helpless and pitiful, and I will fall when I go out in a gust of wind."
Ling Yuan: "You, you should be much better."
"No date."
Across the dim light and shadow, the two fell silent again.
Fang You was dejected, but he couldn't help grumbling and feeling wronged in his heart, saying that you don't want to play with other people, brother, and I won't play with you anymore, let's wash up and sleep tonight.
Go find your Xue Xiaoxiao.
And Ling Yuan... no one taught him what to do when the person he likes loses his temper. After standing still for a moment, he suddenly approached Fang You, and lifted him up with a single force!
"What are you doing?!" Fang You turned his eyes upside down, and he was carried on his shoulders in the blink of an eye. The next moment, Ling Yuan under him accelerated and took him up into the sky——
Wow ah ah ah ah ah!
The world is suddenly magnificent, and the boiling world is like a torn canvas, and all the loneliness and loneliness are diluted by the infinite splendor.Fang You saw the golden flames igniting in the sky, heard countless cheers and shouts, a long line passed through the middle of the street, and the sea of people filled this incomparably prosperous extraterrestrial country!
"Peerless Prosperity!"
"Peerless Prosperity!"
"Peerless Prosperity!"
As the strong wind blew through his forehead hair, the young man revealed his shining eyes, and tightly grasped the dragon-shoulder robe.
Ling Yuan looked back at him, breathing hot.
Fang You finally couldn't restrain himself, and showed a big smile: "It's pretty!"
The author has something to say: What did Fang You say in his dream?
A: You're a dead ghost and you haven't come back yet
B: I'm so lonely
C: very hungry
D: baby, pooh
Ling Yuan: It's hard to coax.
感谢在2020-05-1500:29:59~2020-05-1700:32:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Chutian Tian;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Shelley: "It's good for young people to be vigilant, so let's do it. I'll treat you as Daomeng."
Fang You shook the token: "I was originally the envoy of the Daomeng."
Shelley smiled: "Then what's the point of visiting late at night, my lord?"
Fang You closed the door, sat opposite the city lord, and said in a calm voice, "By order of the young lord, come and check the words."
"Please rest assured, Wushuang City will naturally protect the relics of the ancestors," Shelley wrote his name on the letter, and said indifferently, "Don't bother the Daoist League."
"..." This scene can't be played.
Fang You sighed, could only take off his hood, and politely saluted the disciple: "Fang You has met the city master. Since the pavilion master has already told the city master about his subordinates, I implore the city master to give this disciple a chance."
Shelley: "I refuse."
Fang You looked at him.
"Whether you are an envoy from the Daomeng or a disciple of Jiuhua, no matter who comes to clear up, my answer will not change," Shelley said, "The word spirit is the foundation for the rise of Wushuang City, this city, and this city The people here are like quicksand, only grabbing this chance."
"As the city lord, I will never let irrelevant people touch it."
Fang You couldn't help but said, "But this disciple just wants to see."
Shelley seemed to be amused by his innocence: "Young student, your teacher has never taught you that if you want something, you have to exchange it with corresponding benefits? I thought that the disciple introduced by Jiuhua would be a smart one. Now It seems that I think highly of you."
He lost interest in talking, and with his demonic power, he threw the little disciple in front of him out of the door with a flick of his fingers—and then it wasn't enough, the next wave of coercion swept away in an instant, enough to crush the boy's bones. He remembers the lesson.
But when the smoke and dust passed, a surprise appeared in Shelley's eyes.
"..."
Fang You huddled on the ground, his body covered in black robes, and his long hair was disheveled.He raised a pair of pure black eyes and looked at the city lord quietly, without a trace of fear, as if he had done countless drills.
With a bang, the spirit power ball that took his place in the attack just now shattered, and the faint halo scattered like a butterfly, which was too beautiful to behold.
[Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, Wangdi Chunxin entrusts cuckoos]
The basic spell can use spiritual power to construct a phantom similar to the main body. Originally, it was only used as an illusion, but now it has the effect of deception, making Shelley's attack in vain.
Shelley looked at the boundless beauty with his hands behind his back: "It seems that you do have some talent."
Not only that, even though he released the water just now, his monster power is at the level of a real god-king. Even if the young master of the Dragon Clan was standing in front of him, he would not retreat like this.
It's interesting.
Fang You slowly got up, rolled up his sleeves: "I don't mean anything malicious, I just want to see why the city lord..."
He didn't go on, because he figured it out.
Restricted by his lack of common sense, Fang You finally realized that the locations and types of spirits that he could easily find on the map were top secrets to these people.
In Wushuang City, there is a quatrain-level speech spirit inside. It is a defensive spell that is said to be powerful enough to protect tens of thousands of miles... Fang You lowered his head, his scalp tingling. Fortunately, he didn't speak quickly, otherwise the result would not be so good.
It turned out that Shelley didn't know that Jiuhua already knew his old background. Although the pavilion master had greeted him in advance, the other party obviously didn't buy it. He had to figure out how to operate in the middle.
Now it's difficult, the city lord doesn't rely on the authority of Daomeng, nor does he care about Jiuhua's Buddha's face, how can he come up with a bargaining chip that makes his heart beat?
"How many forces have been destroyed because of allowing others to see the spirit of words. You wanted to touch the lifeline of my Wushuang City as soon as you came. If it weren't for the face of the Star Pavilion Master, you would already be a corpse by now."
Fang You let out a sigh of relief, bowed down and bowed: "The disciple offended, I hope the city lord will forgive me."
Shelley said: "Forget it, I don't want to pursue your cause, tonight I will pretend that I have never met you, get out."
"Yes."
After speaking, Fang You disappeared in place.
Shelley didn't seem to realize it, and the tip of the pen didn't stop.
It wasn't until the moon was in the sky that he finished his official duties and could go to bed.There was silence outside, and Shelley tapped his fingertips rhythmically on the table, thinking quietly, but no matter what, he couldn't figure out what Fengcheng wanted to do.
And Xue Xiaoxiao... Thinking of her daughter's crying during the day, the city lord rubbed her forehead with a headache.
One or two don't worry about it. The overlord of the Eastern Continent like the Dragon Clan and the future wife of their heirs are absolutely mediocre.Her own daughter knew that if Xue Xiaoxiao really stood beside the young master of the Dragon Clan, she might not be far from being crushed to pieces.
the second day.
When Huang Jia woke up early in the morning, he saw someone sitting in the gazebo beside the rockery.
"Brother? Why are you here?" When he got closer, he realized that Fang You was lying here, covered in a snow fur, with his head tilted on the table and his eyes dimmed.
"..." Fang You sighed, "It's okay, I can't sleep, just sit and sit."
After tossing and turning all night, I finally came out to get some air.
He was too stupid, couldn't think of it, couldn't think of it at all, how to make the city lord change his mind.A mere disciple is not qualified to negotiate with the lord of a city at all, he has nothing.
But if you miss this opportunity, you have to wait until the next time, and you don't know when it will be.And the time was tight, he had to finish it before finishing the task.
Fang You looked up, and when it came to the task, they seemed to have not communicated with each other, let alone the plan, so he asked: "Junior brother, do you know where Ling Yuan is, about the mission of Xianzong..."
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted impatiently by Huang Jia: "Brother, tonight is the celebration, let's talk about these things tomorrow. Brother Ling was left behind by Mr. Xueshen last night, and today I am afraid that he will be parading with Junior Sister Xiaoxiao , where did the air come from?"
Although his heart is sore, but if the little junior sister can get what she wants, he will be happy.It is rare to have such an opportunity as a celebration, and he cannot let Fang You ruin it.
"Oh, that's it." Fang You leaned on the stone table again, unable to cheer up.
He almost forgot that tonight is a celebration, the most lively festival in Wushuang City.Fang You wanted to play very much before, but now he has no interest, and his mind is full of words and words.
As for Ling Yuan, if he wants to pick up a girl, what is he going to do as a single dog, to be a light bulb that emits a warm light between men and women?Thinking about it with your feet is annoying.
Fang You was sour for a while silently, it's so good, Ling Yuan is about to have a girlfriend, Xue Xiaoxiao is so beautiful, and still admires him so much, it must be very sweet to get along with each other.As for myself... Hey, don't delay others, life expectancy is a big problem, if the other half is in the prime of life, but he loses all his teeth, he might as well be hit to death with his head.
Such a gap cannot be accepted.
Huang Jia didn't know when he left, and Fang You was alone in a daze, sitting from dawn to dusk.
Before he knew it, he slowly fell asleep.
……
In the dream, he muttered something softly.
The head suddenly felt warm.
Fang You moved, trying to get rid of the uncomfortable feeling of being pressed, but the hand followed, and the rough thumb pressed his forehead like a smooth hair.
So he moved his eyelids, opened a line, and saw a piece of white.
"Why are you sleeping here?"
"Well?"
Ling Yuan seemed to have just taken off his fancy clothes and rushed back, and his body was still a little wet, probably from being splashed with water by city people while parading the streets.Although he only regards himself as an ordinary disciple, outsiders obviously don't think so. The Highness of the Dragon Clan came here, not only for luck but also for socializing in Wushuang City.
Parading through the streets, splashing water, throwing flowers, offering sacrifices, lighting fires... these are all local customs, and it is already too late to do one by one.Outside, the sky was full of lights, and the carnival was still going on. There were only some ghost butterflies flying here, and the slaves holding the lamps were all gone.
Ling Yuan's eyes were deep, and he stared at the young man who was still a little dazed in the darkness: "Sorry, I'm late."
Fang You rubbed his hands and let out a sigh of relief: "I didn't wait for you."
It happened that there was an explosion, and gorgeous fireworks rose outside. Fang You was attracted, looked up, and wowed involuntarily.Not to mention, the fireworks in this monster world are no worse than modern ones, and they still have a strong aroma.
A little bit of embers fell into the yard, turning into a blooming lotus flower.
Dreamlike, crystal clear.
Ling Yuan paused: "Do you want to go out to play?"
Fang You was not happy: "Didn't you just let me think about it... Forget it, I am weak, helpless and pitiful, and I will fall when I go out in a gust of wind."
Ling Yuan: "You, you should be much better."
"No date."
Across the dim light and shadow, the two fell silent again.
Fang You was dejected, but he couldn't help grumbling and feeling wronged in his heart, saying that you don't want to play with other people, brother, and I won't play with you anymore, let's wash up and sleep tonight.
Go find your Xue Xiaoxiao.
And Ling Yuan... no one taught him what to do when the person he likes loses his temper. After standing still for a moment, he suddenly approached Fang You, and lifted him up with a single force!
"What are you doing?!" Fang You turned his eyes upside down, and he was carried on his shoulders in the blink of an eye. The next moment, Ling Yuan under him accelerated and took him up into the sky——
Wow ah ah ah ah ah!
The world is suddenly magnificent, and the boiling world is like a torn canvas, and all the loneliness and loneliness are diluted by the infinite splendor.Fang You saw the golden flames igniting in the sky, heard countless cheers and shouts, a long line passed through the middle of the street, and the sea of people filled this incomparably prosperous extraterrestrial country!
"Peerless Prosperity!"
"Peerless Prosperity!"
"Peerless Prosperity!"
As the strong wind blew through his forehead hair, the young man revealed his shining eyes, and tightly grasped the dragon-shoulder robe.
Ling Yuan looked back at him, breathing hot.
Fang You finally couldn't restrain himself, and showed a big smile: "It's pretty!"
The author has something to say: What did Fang You say in his dream?
A: You're a dead ghost and you haven't come back yet
B: I'm so lonely
C: very hungry
D: baby, pooh
Ling Yuan: It's hard to coax.
感谢在2020-05-1500:29:59~2020-05-1700:32:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Chutian Tian;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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