cute husband is happy

On the 97th day of Huayue, Wu Meng bid farewell to Bai Yi, and Bai Yi and Ning Miao bid farewell together.

Wu Meng weighed the animal skin bag in his hand, and said with a smile: "Xiao Clan Wu, thank you for the chrysanthemum tea, Patriarch Yi, see you in Fengsha City on the 130th of the Flower Moon."

Bai Yi stretched out his arms and punched Wu Meng, "Okay, Brother Meng, see you in Fengsha City."

While talking, everyone stepped out of the White Tiger Gate, and Ning Miao clasped his fists, "Send you a thousand miles, and there will be a farewell. Lord Wumeng, there will be a time later."

Wumeng imitated Ning Miao's awkwardness, clasped his fists, and laughed and joked, "Little clan witch, don't be so particular about your words in the future. Wumeng is a rough person, so he doesn't have many routines."

After finishing speaking, the Commander of the Yu Clan restrained his eyes and closed his voice, pointing his index to the sky, the air around him suddenly became hot, and the white wings protected Ning Miao and took several steps back.

A circle of orange flames lingered between Wumeng's fingers. Wumeng's eyes swept across Chiyue City, locking on to the tall towers in the city, and the Yu clan male shouted: "Go!"

The flames turned into a thin line of fire and went straight to the watchtower.

Wumeng flicked his finger, and the wires of fire rushed back and forth, forming a complicated pattern in an instant.

After finishing the last stroke, Wumeng breathed a sigh of relief, "Bai Yi, Ning Miao, I have left the imprint of the Yu clan, and the Fengsha City Army will naturally not embarrass you when they see it."

"Wumeng, thank you." Ning Miao thanked earnestly. The Yu Clan imprint is equivalent to a temporary residence permit, and the Yiyan tribe bid farewell to the era of jobless people.

"Everyone takes what they need, thank you, let's go!"

The three of the Yu clan turned around freely, and left quickly in an orderly manner.

Bai Yi stared fixedly at the imprint of the Yu clan shining high in front of the tower. The Yu clan belongs to the family of fire.

"Ayi?" Ning Miao softly called the dazed patriarch.

Bai Yi lowered his head, with a blue-gold light in his eyes, "Ning, one day, the imprint of the Yiyan tribe will be engraved on it."

"Well, Ah Wing, I'll wait."

Bai Yi was in high spirits, "Go to work!"

Ning Miao replied with a smile, "Okay, okay, let's get to work."

The heart of harming others is indispensable, and the heart of preventing others is indispensable. After all, Wumeng is an outsider. During the few days when the Yu people were here, the people of the Yu clan used half-beast transformation at most, and it was strictly forbidden to display combat skills and flying blades, and Bai Yi's wind control ability was listed as It is highly confidential, and Ning Miao didn't want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but the more cards in the hole, the safer it is. It is a truth that has been tried and tested everywhere.

The progress was delayed for a few days, and everyone took a deep breath. The third stage of Chiyue City advanced rapidly, and Chief Engineer Ning went into battle again.

Ning Miao planned to build a three-meter city wall first, pull out the entire city frame, and then slowly build the city gate tower. Today, Yi Jun is at home, so he will naturally take on the important task of building the city wall.

Running around until noon, Ning Miao took time to look at Xiao Liuxue. Huhe often occupied the little female baby, and the tiger spirit never got her turn all day long. Every time Ning Miao went, she heard the tiger spirit complaining, alas , There are too many monks and too little porridge, what a happy trouble.

After coming out of Hu Ling's house, Ning Miao called a few people from the medical team to go to the conference hall. Dashan and the others slept for seven or eight days, and everything seemed to be normal.

Stretching, Ning Miao went back to her small home in Room [-], and began to play with the thin bamboo on the stone table in the front hall. The day after tomorrow is the birthday of Baifeng kid, and the bamboo flute is still there.

Xu was in a good mood, and with the help of God, Ning Miao made five bamboo flutes in one afternoon, and the sound was more pure and standard than the previous one.

Ning Miao happily put away the gift, opened the door of the stone cabinet in the inner room, and saw the small pottery vase, Ning Miao slapped himself on the forehead.

"Why did you forget this?"

Taking out the small clay bottle, Ning Miao shook it first, and heard the sound of a hard object hitting the inner wall of the bottle.

Unplugging the cork from the bottle mouth, a scent of medicine came to the nostrils, I'll go, maybe Sun Hou'er stole the golden pill from Tushita Palace, Ning Miao took a sharp breath, sweat dripping down his forehead immediately.

What a strange situation, Ning Miao's hand holding the pottery bottle kept shaking, and the trembling became higher and higher.

"Eat it, eat it!"

"Master, the fish is hungry, eat, eat, eat..."

"The fish will grow up, master, eat it."

A child's voice kept ringing in my head.

Ning Miao was so cruel that she bit her lower lip to bleed, and her mind recovered from the severe pain. The scene in front of her shocked the little clan witch.

Two granulation sprouts grew out of nowhere on my chest, a bit like octopus tentacles. Fortunately, there was no mucus on them, so it didn't look disgusting.

Ning Miao opened the front of the front, shit, this thing was born from the place where the iron monster's tongue and arrow used to be.

In the blink of an eye, the two granulations grew wildly to the length of an arm, the thickness of a little finger, and a small black spike emerged from the front of the granulation. Ning Miao looked familiar. Isn't this what a tongue arrow looks like?

His physical strength was exhausted, but his IQ was still there. The strange granulation suddenly exploded, and it was definitely related to the pills in the pot!

Ning Miao's legs were weak, and she half-kneeled on the ground, trying her last bit of strength to re-seal the small clay bottle. Damn, what the hell happened, alien possession?infectious disease?Parasites?

Before sending the beetle to cut gray grass, now Ning Miao was lying on the ground, unable to move a single finger, his mouth opened and opened, and he could only make a mosquito sound.

"Master, the fish is hungry, very hungry."

It's over, the auditory hallucination is still there, Ning Miao stared at the two granulation, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and calmed down.

"Master, you are so cruel. If you don't let the fish eat, the fish will eat your heart, your liver, your eyeballs, your..."

Ning Miao made a fuss: "Eat your sister!"

"Master, where is my sister, is it delicious?"

The granulation shrunk little by little, and two became one, rising up in front of Ning Miao's eyes, the black spikes swayed back and forth, Ning Miao was in a cold sweat, afraid that this thing would not be able to control himself and poke dozens of holes in him.

"Master, give me, give me."

Ning Miao's eyes almost popped out of the frame, "You, you, you, are you a fish?"

"Master, the fish has lived in your body for a few days. Master's body is the most comfortable place for fish to live in."

Ning Miao swallowed a few times, trying to calm down, "Fish, tell your master, who are you? Where do you come from? Why do you want to eat the pills in the clay bottle?"

The little granulation circled in the air, "The master asked a lot of questions, but the fish couldn't remember, the fish wanted to take pills, the fish was going to starve to death, and the fish died, so did the master."

Ning Miao wanted to scold her, but dared to raise a parasitic beast with the same fate, "The fish, you should make it smaller, the master has no strength."

"Okay, okay, master, give me the pill quickly."

The small granulation really becomes the length of chopsticks, collapsed straight.

Like a hungry dog ​​staring at a meaty bone with its neck stalked.

Ning Miao sat up slowly, opened the clay bottle again, and poured out a white pill the size of a pea.

Stimulated by the scent of the medicine, the little granulation kept rubbing forward, causing Ning Miao's chest to hurt, "Oh, don't pull it, I'll bring it to you."

Just as the pill in the palm was delivered to the black spikes, the black spikes opened suddenly, wrapped the pills, and shrank back with a wheeze.

The skin on the chest was smooth and clean. Ning Miao reached out and touched it, but there was no abnormality.

As if the existence of the granulation was but a dream.

"Master, it's so fragrant and sweet, the fish will sleep for a while, and eat it after waking up."

wipe!Who said it was a dream.