cute husband is happy

Yes, another general will be added to the beast-shaped army.

Eleven winged tigers and three mountain bears are just enough to play cards together.

The mountain bear that had just turned into a beast was behaving in a flustered manner. Bai Yi walked over and said something in his mouth. It sounded like some kind of ancient and desolate spell. The sun god's symbol appeared on his forehead, and the blue light shrouded the mountain bear .

"Don't be afraid, relax, feel it, your other form, it is very powerful, get used to it." White Wing's deep and mellow voice revolving up and down like a cello, "We are orcs, the shape of a beast is natural, don't Don't worry, don't keep thinking about changing back."

With Bai Yi's calm and gentle soothing, the fear in the mountain bear's eyes slowly dissipated, this guy even raised the bear's paw and shook it, and the bear showed a satisfied look on his face.

Ning Miao endured the stomachache from laughing. The two families of Xiong Daxiong have surprisingly similar painting styles, and the two are too cute.

It is impossible to imagine a blind man with a wild bear, opening his mouth forcefully, half-closed his eyes, and trying to imitate the frightened expression of a human being. That appearance must have come from the world of comedy.

Bai Yi used the same method to try Dashan and others before, but the result was only to stop the hunger, and the body shape did not change at all.

This "Happy" mountain bear is obviously talented and different, and after a while, its size has actually become half smaller.

Ning Miao smiled and turned into shock. No wonder there is a famous saying that success or failure is determined by attitude.

"Oh, I understand." The mark on his forehead disappeared, and Bai Yi jumped towards Ning Miao, "Ning, brother said that after turning into a beast shape, the less you want to change back, the less hungry you will be. Now I find that the more you like it, the more you like it." The more you are satisfied with the beast shape, the smaller the body size will be."

"You were probably reincarnated from daffodils in your last life." Ning Miao mocked a little, "You're so narcissistic."

"What are daffodils? Are you also daffodils?" But in the blink of an eye, the leader of the winged tiger jumped in front of his eyes, bent down and lowered his head, a pair of blue and gold round eyes flashed and flashed, and kissed Ning Miao's forehead.

"Uh." Ning Miao couldn't imagine the picture of Bai Bing's narcissism, destroying the character design, big brother, thinking of Brother Bing's cool and faint blue eyes at this time, Ning Miao was a little timid, and quickly shrank his neck to change the topic, beckoning , "Squat down, squat down."

Ever since Bai Yi developed new skills, Ning Miao has fallen in love with the fluffy round ears that can change at any time.

Soft, soft, slippery and warm, the feel is ecstasy.

Bai Yi put the little female on his neck, and happily let his partner play with the transformed ears. Although he didn't understand what happened, there was no male who didn't enjoy the love and fascination of the female.

The young Yihu patriarch set up his patriarch for a drive around, another way of saying it is to abuse the dog to show affection and hatred, and waved around the camp three times before returning to the tent.

Ning Miao is happy to cooperate with Bai Yi's childish behavior, creating a relaxed and happy atmosphere for the tribe is also a heavy responsibility.

Fire piles and iron spears have improved the safety of outdoor overnight stays unprecedentedly. The wing soldiers are divided into two shifts, taking turns to be on duty in the middle and middle of the night.

It was night without words.

After driving along the long river for three days, in view of the increase in consumption, the Yihu tribe adopted the mode of hunting and gathering in one day and traveling in two days.

The winged army changed their shotguns, and the hunting team added fourteen additional animal-shaped fighters. Their fighting power soared, and their mentality suddenly swelled up.

Ning Miao was worried about ecological problems, but was relieved later.

The people of the tribe will stop hunting when they have enough food for about two days. Don't think that a group of primitive people suddenly awaken the soul of environmental protection, but... er, there are too many, and they cannot be taken away, which will slow down the journey.

The whole family worked hard to race against time, marching uninterruptedly for more than fifteen hours a day, and walked back and forth for fifteen days.

Judging by the speed of travel, it was almost [-] kilometers away from the station. Ning Miao lamented that the Chiyue jungle was unfathomable, and at the same time rejoiced that no pursuers were found.

The trees gradually became scarce, and the long river became narrower. On the morning of No. 16, shrubs and weeds began to slowly occupy the sight.

"Ning, brother said that the salt production field he was looking for is in front." Bai Yi seemed to have lost some weight, and his facial features were more three-dimensional than before. "It's a pity that he doesn't know which direction Fengsha City is in."

Ning Miao didn't expect to find Fengsha City all at once, so she asked casually, "Ahead, how far is it in front?"

"Brother said, we'll be there in two more days."

Let me go, in the two days you mentioned, the average speed is [-] kilometers per hour, [-] hours a day, [-] kilometers away.

"It's really very front." Ning Miao deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the first two words, and slapped the eight-pack abs of the patriarch of Erhuo, "I'll send you away, thousands of miles away."

Near the dead sand plain, it is bound to be difficult to obtain fresh water and food, and there is no definite information on the status of the salt-producing land.

One of the principles of science and technology men is not to fight unprepared battles.

Ning Miao beckoned everyone to rest where they were, and then mobilized their troops and ordered a group of important people to hold a meeting.

The patriarch, the leader of the Yi Army and the captain of the hunting team Bai Yi, the collection team Bai Niu, the life team Tian, ​​the medical team and the education team leader Hu He, the material team Hu Ling and Spear, the guard team Lai, the official representative of the Mountain Bear Clan Xiong Daxiong Erxiong Egg, Exploration Team Bigfoot, Scout Team Beetle, Tool Captain Ya, Salt Picking Team Jiji, and Pottery Team Needle.

People from all walks of life of the tribe gathered together. Ning Miao first asked about Tiger Spirit's situation, and after receiving the assurance that there was no problem, Ning Miao smiled.

"By God, everyone, we leave our homeland and go to other places. The hero of the winged tiger tribe, Bai Bing once discovered a salt-producing field in front of us." Ning Miao closed his eyes gently, and then opened them suddenly, "New home, we are almost here. !"

Smiles that had not been seen for many days appeared on the faces of everyone, full of anticipation and longing for the new residence.

"Okay, Mr. Ning, when the new station is built, you can bring our exploration team." The little foot man spoke quickly, and said loudly, "We all miss you."

Mao clasped his hands excitedly, "Master Patriarch, it's really great to welcome Xiao Liuxue in the new residence."

Ning Miao thought about the plan for the new residence for a while, but reason told him that most of the time, the ideal is very full, the reality is very skinny, and there are nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life.

"The situation around the salt-producing land is still unclear, so we need to prepare food for at least five days." Ning Miao poured cold water on it solemnly, "If someone else occupies it, we have to go back the same way and find the land again."

"Ah~~~" Xiong Er used an interjection to perfectly interpret the mood from joy to loss, "Great, beautiful and kind Lord Ning, the gods will definitely treat his messengers, his darling, and will not send disaster and bad luck."

Xiong Da stretched out his hand to cover his brother's chattering mouth, and smiled awkwardly at the corner of his mouth, "Patriarch Baiyi, Lord Ning, we Shanxiong tribe have discussed it and want to formally join the Yihu tribe."

Xiong Er jumped up when he heard the words, "No, no, our Mountain Bear Clan belongs to Master Ning, you traitors..."

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was covered by the stuffy gourd bear next to him, and then the bastard kept whining.

"Patriarch Baiyi, Lord Ning, are you willing to accept us?" Xiong Da lowered his head, his eyes fixed on the instep, but his ears were pricked up, refusing to let go of the slightest movement.