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Chapter 111 From Poems to Philosophy of Life

"Xiong Er? Is it Xiong Er?"

"Chief Wing!"

"Master Ning..."

"Wow, oh, haha, the patriarch and the witch are back!"

"Father... Father..."

"breeze……"

……

The black pattern on the ground slowly faded, the white light dissipated, and under the moonlight, all members of the Yiyan Clan's naturalization assessment team were lined up.

The sacrificial square immediately turned into a sea of ​​joy. The clansmen hugged each other, clapped hands, and chatted. The scene almost got out of control.

Everyone pushed and squeezed to say hello in front of the patriarch and Wu Wu, and Hu He was in tears, holding the hand of the small Wu Wu and refusing to let go, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back."

Ning Miao couldn't bear the enthusiasm of the Primordial Beast Club, and her face nearly froze from the smile.

This battle frightened the Tree Lizard Clan and the Green Belly Clan. The old flathead was dumbfounded, and the popularity of the little clan witches was higher than expected.

"Master Ning, who are they?"

"Hey, Master Ning, the latter ones, prey? Ah, animal shapes? There are so many!"

Hu He looked along the exclamation of the clansmen, my dear father, who had been dead for many years, and hundreds of animal-shaped people of various shapes, Hu He thought of the not-so-plenty supplies, and tremblingly pointed at the five things Ning Miao brought back. The slave of beasts, with a trembling voice, "A-Ning, A-Yi, that...how can this be brought back into shape?"

Bai Yi grinned, his eight white teeth dazzled under the moonlight, "Uncle He, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we have plenty of food, we can't finish it in two snowy moons."

Hu He looked around in a daze, but found no trace of any food. He gave Erhuo Patriarch a blank look, and said angrily, "What are you going to eat? Do you want to eat?"

Ning Miao turned to the old orc with silver hair and green eyes, and motioned to Huhe, "Hey, eat him."

The old flat head is not angry, now that the little clan witches are pleasing to the eye, it's time to show off a wave of portable space, and let the Yiyan people experience it.

With a flash of green eyes, the old flat head communicated with the portable space, his thoughts moved slightly, and various material resources were continuously exported.

One hundred thousand catties of dried meat, ten thousand pieces of high-quality animal skins, five boxes of hearts, three thousand boxes of water melons, one basket of gray grass, one thousand bolts of coarse cloth, two thousand bolts of soft cloth, five hundred bolts of linen, three hundred One set of gold armor, one hundred sets of iron armor, two hundred iron needles, one hundred sets of brushes and inkstones, two hundred bundles of silk cloth, five hundred fluorite lamps, and ten boxes of other various supplies.

Ning Miao handed Hu Ling a space ring, "Hu Ling, you hold this, you can put any important supplies in it in the future."

Xiao Liuxue rushed over to snatch the beautiful golden ring, Xiaopang waved her hands in the air, "Woooo...ahah...yah..."

Ning Miao took out a beautiful jewelry chain and handed it to Xiaopang, pinched Xiao Liuxue's soft and elastic face, and said with a smile, "Xiao Liuxue, be good, call me uncle."

Xiao Liuxue: "Woooo...ahah...ahah..."

A total of four space rings were obtained, and two white wings were worn, which were mainly used to hold Yuanshi Yuanjing.

Give one to Hu Ling. Ning Miao left the gold ring that Brother Bing kissed on the ring finger that day. In addition to several 10 yuan in stone coins, there are also grain seeds, salt powder, and Ning's artistic porcelain, including the "creating the world" that made great contributions. ", some ointments, a complete set of alloy knives from Umochen, twenty bolts of strange cloth, weed seeds, rye seeds, heart peach seeds, garlic, watermelon vines, microphones, tokens of the thornwood tribe Jade necklaces, etc., are more miscellaneous, taking up about one-fifth of the ring space.

Hu He grinned from ear to ear, he didn't panic when he had enough food at home, he poked the stunned spear, "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and find someone to move things, by the way, Ah Ling is also here, and arrange accommodation for the guests."

Bai Niu patted the head of the Erhuo Patriarch on the shoulder, "A Yi, Uncle Tian just cleaned your house this afternoon, and he will come to our house later to hug a new quilt."

"Well, thank you uncle." Bai Yi scratched the back of his head, "I'll go now."

With the addition of 2000 beast slaves, the Yiyan tribe has nearly [-] people. Chiyue City was built according to the standard of [-] to [-] permanent residents. Many vacant houses are just for newcomers. In particular, Ning Miao directly asked Hu Ling to place him in the Yijun dormitory, and make plans later.

Xiong Er took Qian and Du Wa from the Green Belly Tribe to hang out, Bai Huo and Big Foot accompanied Venerable Ping to visit schools, hospitals and training grounds, and Hong Hong tricked a lot of single dogs into helping the Lizard Tribe move things.

The material room was full, and the clansmen were so excited that they couldn't sleep. Ning Miao let them go, and only let Huhe be in charge of notifying the sacrifice tomorrow night.

Playing with the hard-earned gold piece in his hand, Ning Miao strolled back to his own "Room No. [-] in a row", with the beetle not far or near behind, escorting Master Clan Wu home.

Wind Sand City has gone through 81 days, and now it is extremely dangerous to think about it, and it finally got what it wanted, and won a respite for the Yiyan Clan.

As for the future, no matter how unpredictable the future is, Chiyue City has potential stocks Bing Ge and A Yi, the founder of the spell formation, Yu Er, the master of space knowledge, Lao Ping, and the fourth prince of the Huang Clan, Wu Mochen and Huang Huang. God Qingluan has allies Yu Clan, Clan Clan, and most importantly, clansmen who are united by hardworking heroes. Ning Miao has a heroic spirit in his chest. Your Lord Ning is not afraid of the magical horse stuff in the Phoenix Temple.

Pushing open the door, Ning Miao's eyes went dark, the orc's tall figure blocked the light, the second-hand patriarch closed the door, hugged him, and went to bed, a series of actions flowed smoothly.

Pulling the animal skin curtains, a pair of blue and golden pupils in the dark are seductive and seductive. Ning Miao took a few breaths of the fresh air of Chiyue City, eager to get close, "A Yi, hug me."

The orc's heavy panting resounded in the bedroom, Bai Yi's eyes were obsessed, the little female was so shy that her ears turned red, but she confessed her feelings calmly, her thin body seemed to be broken with a little effort, but Bai Yi knew that there could be room for all of her. I am very happy about the indulgent invitation from the little female. The patriarch Yiyan stretched out his hand to fix the back of the little female's neck, bent down, and put his lips next to the ear of the longing girl, "Ning, I love you."

The orc's lips licked back and forth on the thin ears, and Ning Miao couldn't bear the stimulation and let out a suppressed moan. Suddenly, his fangs bit his earlobe, and the tingling sensation like electric current spread all over his body. The little clan witch softened his body, Reluctantly clinging to the orc's broad shoulders, "Ayi, Ayi, don't bite, woo..."

The chin was slightly lifted roughly, and the white wing forced the little female to open her mouth, and the thick tongue drove straight in, sweeping, chasing, entangled, sucking, not letting go of any half inch of the mouth, and thoroughly declaring possession.

The fierce kiss made Ning Miao completely lose his grip, numb all the way up from the tailbone, and slumped to the big bed. The orc pressed up and continued the suffocating deep kiss. The breath was exchanged chaotically, and an indescribable complex sense of satisfaction suddenly appeared in his heart. .

A kiss made Ning Miao fall in love, and Bai Yi stripped off the little clan witch's clothes until her white body was completely stretched out on the soft and fluffy animal skin quilt.

The orc rested his hands on Ning Miao's shoulders, his pupils seemed to be filled with flames, and his cello-like mellow and deep voice was very seductive, "Ning, hold your legs and lift them up."

Hearing the Erhuo patriarch's overly erotic hint, Ning Miao's whole body was pink, bit her brightly-colored lower lip, and cursed Ning Sanshui, you are so worthless, and you really followed the orc's wishes, "A Yi, I love you too."

I really don't want to reject this excited humanoid cat in front of me.

But when the sword was closing in on the city, the little female couldn't help sniffling and weakly confessed, "Ayi, why don't we go out to watch the stars and the moon, we can talk about life philosophy from poetry... ah... "

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