after i become the sun
Chapter 30 Quiet
food?
The strength of the black panther's struggle gradually weakened, and at the same time there was still a trace of hesitation in his eyes. Obviously, he was confused by what the old witch said.
Every time he wanted to eat, the old witch would set a trap in the nursery.
I'm really hungry.
Think of the wonderful taste of those poisons.
"I want to go in and pick!" A muffled grunt came from the black panther's throat. Qi Miao seemed to have agreed to the old witch's words and gave up struggling. Of course, he still didn't look at his front paws that were grabbed by the old witch. .
Instead, he spoke a word first.
The old witch was holding a bronze knife in his hand, and he grinned, his mouth was full of yellow teeth, and he smiled shamelessly, because he knew that the black panther was moved.
"Yes." Immediately promised.
"...Let's do it." As soon as these words came out, it was like a signal.
The black panther lay on the ground, completely giving up resistance, and covered its eyes with its other front paw, not wanting to see the tragic scene later.
The two brothers silently watched the birth of a py transaction.
No matter how they don't understand, they also understand that this leopard was tricked, not only tricked, but now it seems to be tricked into giving blood, it's too miserable.
The bronze knife seemed to have no edge, it was just an ordinary work of art. However, when it got close to the leopard's claws, it was very sharp, and almost in the next second, the front claws were already cut open.
The wound was not big, and it could be seen that the old witch was very measured.
Blood dripped from the wound.
When the drops were about to fall to the ground, the old witch took out a bowl out of nowhere. He said it was a bowl, but it was actually just a hard shell of a plant fruit. After simple treatment and drying, he began to use it.
The blood dripped into the hard shell bowl, congealed but not dispersed, like blood beads one by one.
After shaking it a few times, the old witch turned around and scooped out the jet-black liquid medicine from the bronze tripod at the back, and poured it into a hard shell bowl.
Then put it in front of you.
The panther also retracted its front paws.
Wu's recovery was quick, and within a short period of time, there was only a thin scar left on the wound, but he still licked it habitually, licking the wound with his bristly tongue.
His eyes widened, and then he let out a few peeps in disgust.
Old witch is a bastard, has the bronze knife touched the liquid medicine again and hasn't been washed?
stinky.
It hurts not to lick your paws.
Qi Miao could only suppress his nausea and licked his paws. At this moment, he finally had the mood to look around.
The first thing he saw was He Qiyang.
For no other reason.
He is the most handsome in the crowd.
Then he licked his paw and muttered in his heart: Isn't this the new student he just saw?Came here to find the old witch for hunting signs?
Then why do you need my blood?
I thought about it.
Qi Miao came up with a possibility in his mind.
He turned his head to look in the direction of the old witch. At this moment, the old witch was facing the hard shell bowl in his hand with his eyes closed. At some point, the color of the liquid in the hard shell bowl had slowly begun to fade.
In the end, it turned into a chaotic gray-black.
The smell came out from the hard shell bowl, Qi Miao sneezed, he glanced at the hard shell bowl, and understood that it was for hiding breath, but could it be for this person?
Qi Miao turned her head suspiciously.
Of course he wasn't particularly interested.
After finding out that the old witch called him here to get a little blood, he felt better immediately. He didn't care about being cheated at all, and he didn't feel sorry for his claws. He was full of food for himself.
Thinking of the frisky, venom-rich rice in the old witch's nursery, the black panther couldn't help but licked the corner of his mouth, eager to try it, and said, "I'll go to the nursery to pick it first."
"It's okay, don't bother me, I'll give you all the blood."
"It's only half, don't pick too much for me!" The old witch also knew that the black panther wouldn't last long. Cats are like this. They like to roam freely in the wild, and the other party has not come here for a while.
The old witch was already prepared for the consequences of promising benefits.
Of course, when he saw the happy back of the panther, he couldn't help but remind him loudly, don't act recklessly.
Qi Miao ignored him, and his tail didn't respond.
When the old witch saw his expression of pretending not to hear what he had heard, his eyebrows trembled violently, and he had a bad premonition in his heart. For a moment, he even regretted promising so many benefits.
Shouldn't there be wreckage in the nursery when he passed by?
Of course, there is another person who also does not understand.
That is He Qiyang.
He looked at the back of the big cat leaving in surprise, so forget it?Obviously cheated, scolded, and forced to take blood, it was just a simple meal, so easy to fool around.
Looking at the leopard's happy look, he was completely lifeless.
From He Qiyang's point of view, this is a bit incomprehensible.
First of all, let me explain that the most typical commonality of all the He family members is not intelligence, nor cunning, nor evil taste.
But to hold a grudge.
Find any enemy of the He family at random, and the other party can tell countless tragic experiences of being persecuted without blinking an eye.
The He family not only holds grudges, but also takes revenge.
There are many ways to get revenge, one-time and installment. Of course, the ambitious He family will choose to have them all.
To be honest, this is the first time He Qiyang has seen this kind of awakened person who was deceived and almost lost.
After all, he can hold grudges against the sun for a long time.
"Is he like this?" He Qiyang couldn't believe it.
Compared with his younger brother, He Qigui has seen more and more knowledge, and has seen a lot of the strange behavior of the old witch in normal times, and understands that the brain circuits of witches and normal awakened people are different.
"Yeah." Seeing that his younger brother didn't understand, he first looked ahead and found that the old witch was still chanting something into the hard shell bowl with his eyes closed.
I'm interested in explaining.
"They're different from us."
"We look at things differently. For example, the bleeding incident, in our opinion, may be scolded, cheated, and other negative emotions mixed in, which will naturally lead to more unhappy emotions."
"Witch won't."
"They only see the most practical things. From the perspective of Black Panther, he gave blood, the old witch gave things, and they traded equally. They didn't suffer a loss, so naturally they wouldn't be angry."
"Don't look at the old witch's usual appearance, in fact, he has a very good personality."
"As long as you don't violate their accuracy, witches can be said to be the best type of awakened people in the world to get along with."
It was really unexpected.
After hearing He Qigui's words, He Qiyang had acquaintance with the mysterious witch group for the first time. It was completely different from what he thought, and his expression was a little complicated for a while.
"But don't think that just because they have a good temper, they can be bullied." He Qigui said very calmly, "I have never seen anyone who made the old witch angry survive the second day."
"no matter who."
understand?
He Qigui expressed this meaning to his worried younger brother with his eyes.
Well, probably because he was afraid that he would really cause trouble, He Qiyang couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he received this signal, and looked straight at He Qigui, and finally lost in the latter's gaze.
Well, he just doesn't do it.
He shrugged, indicating that he would be obedient.
Only then did He Qigui look away in satisfaction.
The confrontation between the two brothers had just ended, and the old witch's ceremony had officially come to an end. When the liquid in the hard shell bowl completely turned into a gray semi-solidified substance, he finally opened his eyes.
He let out a heavy breath and said, "Okay."
"It should work."
After the most important things are prepared, of course, the next step is to draw the hunting logo, but before that, there is still one thing to emphasize. The old witch held the hard shell bowl in his hand, and said to He Qigui in a very firm tone: "Even if this thing fails, give me what you promised."
Otherwise, he will really lose money.
He Qigui nodded: "Yes."
"First of all, this liquid is not as useful as my usual medicinal liquid. My medicinal liquid can protect your body from being corroded by the ritual energy during the entire animal sacrifice process, and make your blood closer to you. This is mine. The liquid medicine is also the effect of my blood, but the effect of Qi Miao's blood is not like this."
"What it does is fusion."
"When the body lights up the inheritance, it will make your breath actively merge with the surroundings, so that you will not be rejected by the animal sacrifice, and nothing else will happen." The old witch held a hard-shelled bowl, and his conscience rarely broke out, explaining himself The effect of the liquid medicine in the hard shell bowl.
"After I apply the liquid medicine for you and make a hunting mark, you can directly participate in the animal sacrifice."
"When participating in the animal sacrifice, pay attention to the ritual energy around you, devour as much as possible, and see if you can use this to light up the sleeping inheritance."
This is the way of the old witch.
Since the attributes are opposite, then eliminate the opposite points.
Very good.
Very witchy.
"understood?"
He Qiyang nodded.
The business was completed, the old witch immediately smiled happily, wrinkled faces squeezed together, no matter how wretched they looked, he stretched out his bony hand and waved at He Qiyang a few times.
"Then take off your clothes. You don't have to take off all of your clothes. Just take off your upper body. Hurry up. The hunting mark has a time limit and needs to be drawn in one stroke. It can't be dragged on." The old witch smacked his lips, his tone full of the taste of an old journeyman.
He Qiyang was not hypocritical, he really needed to light up the inheritance, came to the old witch, stopped, stopped, at this time the old witch was also rare and serious, and his expression was no longer the wretched look just now.
Instead, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his expression completely changed.
With a serious expression, he gently touched the inside of the hard shell with his hands, and with the liquid sticking to his fingers, he drew on He Qiyang's exposed firm upper body, and weird patterns began to form little by little.
From the right arm to the chest, until it stopped at the heart, the patterns slowly began to spread like living vines.
The vines also gave off a faint gleam.
Probably He Qiyang's physical problem.
The pattern drawn by the old witch this time is unprecedentedly complicated, and the pattern is also weird. At first, it was vines, and then gradually as he continued to add more brushes, it turned out to look like some kind of animal.
This animal has a long, arthropod-shaped body, and it is surrounding He Qiyang in a protective shape.
When the last stroke fell, the semi-solidified solid in the hard shell bowl disappeared, and the bottom of the bowl was clean, as if it had never been used.
Even the old witch's fingers were clean.
It felt as if he had anticipated how much to use and it was just right.
"Huh..., it's fine." The old witch straightened up, put the hard shell bowl into his arms, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and sighed: "I haven't been so tired in a long time."
"It's not a trouble to draw ten hunting signs."
After speaking.
He said very simply: "Okay, you can put on your clothes."
"No hunting, no strenuous exercise, avoid sweating these days, Qi Miao's blood is different from mine, he needs to be as quiet as possible."
"Three days later, you can come directly to participate in the beast sacrifice."
After a few instructions, he signaled the two brothers to leave quickly.
He's going to the nursery to see if the leopard has done any damage.
The strength of the black panther's struggle gradually weakened, and at the same time there was still a trace of hesitation in his eyes. Obviously, he was confused by what the old witch said.
Every time he wanted to eat, the old witch would set a trap in the nursery.
I'm really hungry.
Think of the wonderful taste of those poisons.
"I want to go in and pick!" A muffled grunt came from the black panther's throat. Qi Miao seemed to have agreed to the old witch's words and gave up struggling. Of course, he still didn't look at his front paws that were grabbed by the old witch. .
Instead, he spoke a word first.
The old witch was holding a bronze knife in his hand, and he grinned, his mouth was full of yellow teeth, and he smiled shamelessly, because he knew that the black panther was moved.
"Yes." Immediately promised.
"...Let's do it." As soon as these words came out, it was like a signal.
The black panther lay on the ground, completely giving up resistance, and covered its eyes with its other front paw, not wanting to see the tragic scene later.
The two brothers silently watched the birth of a py transaction.
No matter how they don't understand, they also understand that this leopard was tricked, not only tricked, but now it seems to be tricked into giving blood, it's too miserable.
The bronze knife seemed to have no edge, it was just an ordinary work of art. However, when it got close to the leopard's claws, it was very sharp, and almost in the next second, the front claws were already cut open.
The wound was not big, and it could be seen that the old witch was very measured.
Blood dripped from the wound.
When the drops were about to fall to the ground, the old witch took out a bowl out of nowhere. He said it was a bowl, but it was actually just a hard shell of a plant fruit. After simple treatment and drying, he began to use it.
The blood dripped into the hard shell bowl, congealed but not dispersed, like blood beads one by one.
After shaking it a few times, the old witch turned around and scooped out the jet-black liquid medicine from the bronze tripod at the back, and poured it into a hard shell bowl.
Then put it in front of you.
The panther also retracted its front paws.
Wu's recovery was quick, and within a short period of time, there was only a thin scar left on the wound, but he still licked it habitually, licking the wound with his bristly tongue.
His eyes widened, and then he let out a few peeps in disgust.
Old witch is a bastard, has the bronze knife touched the liquid medicine again and hasn't been washed?
stinky.
It hurts not to lick your paws.
Qi Miao could only suppress his nausea and licked his paws. At this moment, he finally had the mood to look around.
The first thing he saw was He Qiyang.
For no other reason.
He is the most handsome in the crowd.
Then he licked his paw and muttered in his heart: Isn't this the new student he just saw?Came here to find the old witch for hunting signs?
Then why do you need my blood?
I thought about it.
Qi Miao came up with a possibility in his mind.
He turned his head to look in the direction of the old witch. At this moment, the old witch was facing the hard shell bowl in his hand with his eyes closed. At some point, the color of the liquid in the hard shell bowl had slowly begun to fade.
In the end, it turned into a chaotic gray-black.
The smell came out from the hard shell bowl, Qi Miao sneezed, he glanced at the hard shell bowl, and understood that it was for hiding breath, but could it be for this person?
Qi Miao turned her head suspiciously.
Of course he wasn't particularly interested.
After finding out that the old witch called him here to get a little blood, he felt better immediately. He didn't care about being cheated at all, and he didn't feel sorry for his claws. He was full of food for himself.
Thinking of the frisky, venom-rich rice in the old witch's nursery, the black panther couldn't help but licked the corner of his mouth, eager to try it, and said, "I'll go to the nursery to pick it first."
"It's okay, don't bother me, I'll give you all the blood."
"It's only half, don't pick too much for me!" The old witch also knew that the black panther wouldn't last long. Cats are like this. They like to roam freely in the wild, and the other party has not come here for a while.
The old witch was already prepared for the consequences of promising benefits.
Of course, when he saw the happy back of the panther, he couldn't help but remind him loudly, don't act recklessly.
Qi Miao ignored him, and his tail didn't respond.
When the old witch saw his expression of pretending not to hear what he had heard, his eyebrows trembled violently, and he had a bad premonition in his heart. For a moment, he even regretted promising so many benefits.
Shouldn't there be wreckage in the nursery when he passed by?
Of course, there is another person who also does not understand.
That is He Qiyang.
He looked at the back of the big cat leaving in surprise, so forget it?Obviously cheated, scolded, and forced to take blood, it was just a simple meal, so easy to fool around.
Looking at the leopard's happy look, he was completely lifeless.
From He Qiyang's point of view, this is a bit incomprehensible.
First of all, let me explain that the most typical commonality of all the He family members is not intelligence, nor cunning, nor evil taste.
But to hold a grudge.
Find any enemy of the He family at random, and the other party can tell countless tragic experiences of being persecuted without blinking an eye.
The He family not only holds grudges, but also takes revenge.
There are many ways to get revenge, one-time and installment. Of course, the ambitious He family will choose to have them all.
To be honest, this is the first time He Qiyang has seen this kind of awakened person who was deceived and almost lost.
After all, he can hold grudges against the sun for a long time.
"Is he like this?" He Qiyang couldn't believe it.
Compared with his younger brother, He Qigui has seen more and more knowledge, and has seen a lot of the strange behavior of the old witch in normal times, and understands that the brain circuits of witches and normal awakened people are different.
"Yeah." Seeing that his younger brother didn't understand, he first looked ahead and found that the old witch was still chanting something into the hard shell bowl with his eyes closed.
I'm interested in explaining.
"They're different from us."
"We look at things differently. For example, the bleeding incident, in our opinion, may be scolded, cheated, and other negative emotions mixed in, which will naturally lead to more unhappy emotions."
"Witch won't."
"They only see the most practical things. From the perspective of Black Panther, he gave blood, the old witch gave things, and they traded equally. They didn't suffer a loss, so naturally they wouldn't be angry."
"Don't look at the old witch's usual appearance, in fact, he has a very good personality."
"As long as you don't violate their accuracy, witches can be said to be the best type of awakened people in the world to get along with."
It was really unexpected.
After hearing He Qigui's words, He Qiyang had acquaintance with the mysterious witch group for the first time. It was completely different from what he thought, and his expression was a little complicated for a while.
"But don't think that just because they have a good temper, they can be bullied." He Qigui said very calmly, "I have never seen anyone who made the old witch angry survive the second day."
"no matter who."
understand?
He Qigui expressed this meaning to his worried younger brother with his eyes.
Well, probably because he was afraid that he would really cause trouble, He Qiyang couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he received this signal, and looked straight at He Qigui, and finally lost in the latter's gaze.
Well, he just doesn't do it.
He shrugged, indicating that he would be obedient.
Only then did He Qigui look away in satisfaction.
The confrontation between the two brothers had just ended, and the old witch's ceremony had officially come to an end. When the liquid in the hard shell bowl completely turned into a gray semi-solidified substance, he finally opened his eyes.
He let out a heavy breath and said, "Okay."
"It should work."
After the most important things are prepared, of course, the next step is to draw the hunting logo, but before that, there is still one thing to emphasize. The old witch held the hard shell bowl in his hand, and said to He Qigui in a very firm tone: "Even if this thing fails, give me what you promised."
Otherwise, he will really lose money.
He Qigui nodded: "Yes."
"First of all, this liquid is not as useful as my usual medicinal liquid. My medicinal liquid can protect your body from being corroded by the ritual energy during the entire animal sacrifice process, and make your blood closer to you. This is mine. The liquid medicine is also the effect of my blood, but the effect of Qi Miao's blood is not like this."
"What it does is fusion."
"When the body lights up the inheritance, it will make your breath actively merge with the surroundings, so that you will not be rejected by the animal sacrifice, and nothing else will happen." The old witch held a hard-shelled bowl, and his conscience rarely broke out, explaining himself The effect of the liquid medicine in the hard shell bowl.
"After I apply the liquid medicine for you and make a hunting mark, you can directly participate in the animal sacrifice."
"When participating in the animal sacrifice, pay attention to the ritual energy around you, devour as much as possible, and see if you can use this to light up the sleeping inheritance."
This is the way of the old witch.
Since the attributes are opposite, then eliminate the opposite points.
Very good.
Very witchy.
"understood?"
He Qiyang nodded.
The business was completed, the old witch immediately smiled happily, wrinkled faces squeezed together, no matter how wretched they looked, he stretched out his bony hand and waved at He Qiyang a few times.
"Then take off your clothes. You don't have to take off all of your clothes. Just take off your upper body. Hurry up. The hunting mark has a time limit and needs to be drawn in one stroke. It can't be dragged on." The old witch smacked his lips, his tone full of the taste of an old journeyman.
He Qiyang was not hypocritical, he really needed to light up the inheritance, came to the old witch, stopped, stopped, at this time the old witch was also rare and serious, and his expression was no longer the wretched look just now.
Instead, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his expression completely changed.
With a serious expression, he gently touched the inside of the hard shell with his hands, and with the liquid sticking to his fingers, he drew on He Qiyang's exposed firm upper body, and weird patterns began to form little by little.
From the right arm to the chest, until it stopped at the heart, the patterns slowly began to spread like living vines.
The vines also gave off a faint gleam.
Probably He Qiyang's physical problem.
The pattern drawn by the old witch this time is unprecedentedly complicated, and the pattern is also weird. At first, it was vines, and then gradually as he continued to add more brushes, it turned out to look like some kind of animal.
This animal has a long, arthropod-shaped body, and it is surrounding He Qiyang in a protective shape.
When the last stroke fell, the semi-solidified solid in the hard shell bowl disappeared, and the bottom of the bowl was clean, as if it had never been used.
Even the old witch's fingers were clean.
It felt as if he had anticipated how much to use and it was just right.
"Huh..., it's fine." The old witch straightened up, put the hard shell bowl into his arms, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and sighed: "I haven't been so tired in a long time."
"It's not a trouble to draw ten hunting signs."
After speaking.
He said very simply: "Okay, you can put on your clothes."
"No hunting, no strenuous exercise, avoid sweating these days, Qi Miao's blood is different from mine, he needs to be as quiet as possible."
"Three days later, you can come directly to participate in the beast sacrifice."
After a few instructions, he signaled the two brothers to leave quickly.
He's going to the nursery to see if the leopard has done any damage.
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