snatched the clothes from Wenqing's hand and hurriedly put them on, Wenqing had turned into a priest at this time, watching the naked Mingzhe in a circle left and right, and kept letting out a shrill laugh in his mouth.

Mingzhe dressed neatly and glanced at the tattoo who was still snickering, and said angrily, "Punish you for driving me over!" said and waited for its transformation.

Wen Qingqiang endured the joy and walked out of the cave, and as soon as he came out of the hole, he let out a loud laugh again, so angry that Mingzhe clenched his fists and followed.

Flying in the blue sky, Mingzhe's fists were red, but the tattoo seemed to be enjoying it, and urged him to fight a little longer...

Mingzhe's eyesight is not what it used to be, and he can already see the mansion of Duke Ai Wen through the clouds, surrounded by mountains and seas, and sure enough, he can't help but think about how to face him. On the day of his departure, the scene of him spitting blood in his mouth made Mingzhe feel guilty, and Mrs. Ai was also unlucky.

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With a fishy smell in the breeze and the whispering of seagulls in their ears, Mingzhe and Wenqing walked towards the gate of Aifu one after the other.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he was stopped by a guard with a bronze sword, who shouted: "Who is coming?"

Mingzhe was stunned for a moment, and replied: "I am the son of the Ai family, give way!"

The guard didn't panic and laughed, "Look at it." ”

Mingzhe looked up and saw two big characters on the wide plaque: Qi Mansion! Mingzhe hurriedly asked, "Why is this?"

The guard waved his sword and said, "What is this called?"

Mingzhe dodged and was pulled aside by Wenqing.

The guards did not chase after them, but kept scolding.

Mingzhe realized at this time that this mansion must have changed owners.

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Walking through the market in the city, Mingzhe had all kinds of feelings in his heart, but he couldn't turn back.

Wen Qing kept looking around behind him, as if he was extremely satisfied with turning into a human form, and everything was new and interesting.

Mingzhe suddenly saw a red spot in front of him, and hurriedly walked up, so that Wenqing almost broke the porcelain in his hand, so frightened that it hurriedly placed it properly and followed.

Mingzhe couldn't put down the red sweat towel in his hand, and suddenly fell into deep thought, and whispered: "She likes this color the most..."

"If you like it, you can buy it, as long as thirty copper shells, I can wrap it for you if you want to give it to any girl. ”

Mingzhe said softly: "I don't have a copper shell. ”

I saw the old man who sold sweat towels snatching it back, and said unhappily: "There is no copper shell and I still touch other people's things." "From time to time, he patted the dust on it with his hands.

Mingzhe asked, "What era is this?"

The old man ignored him, "I don't even know about the twenty-six years of Duke Huan, and..." Seeing that the disdainful words in his mouth stopped abruptly when he took out the golden lock from his arms, his eyes never left elsewhere.

Mingzhe said: "Can this thing be exchanged?"

The old man stared at the golden lock, his face was as bright as a newly blooming flower, and he said with a smile: "I said that this uncle can't be so unbearable, enough is enough, I'll wrap it up for the master." The old man quickly wrapped the sweat towel and handed it to Mingzhe.

Wen Qing stepped forward with wide eyes, and just wanted to reason with the old man, only to see the old man cough in the back alley, and immediately several big sweaters holding bronze swords surrounded him, glaring at Wen Qing.

Seeing this, Mingzhe pulled Wenqing and signaled it not to hurt anyone, so angry that Wenqing stomped his feet and walked forward.

Mingzhe put the sweat towel in his arms, glanced at the tattooed green, and then at the old man who was happy to bloom, and hurriedly chased after the tattoo.

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Mingzhe chased after the boulder that rested when he first came to the beach to catch up with Wenqing, only to see it turn around and say angrily: "He is obviously coaxing you, and you still don't let me teach them a lesson!"

Mingzhe smiled at it and whispered, "It's good to like it." ”

Wen Qing snorted and ran to the side to ignore him.

Mingzhe sat on the boulder and took out the Han scarf from his arms to admire it carefully, and his mind drifted somewhere.

Mingzhe seemed to be in a good mood, and whispered in his mouth: The blue sea and silver waves are getting farther away, and the light sand is falling into the gulls...

Suddenly, he heard a loud bang, and saw that another boulder not far away instantly shattered, Mingzhe smiled and said, "Xiaoqing, why are you so angry?"

Tattoo Qing's voice came: "Come on!! there's an egg here!"

Mingzhe was also shocked when he arrived, only to see that most of the boulder was knocked off by the tattoo, revealing an oval giant egg inside. Only a small half of the giant egg is exposed, the size of a water tank in Mingzhe's house, and it is the same as the blue egg, which also shines with colorful light.

Mingzhe was in a hurry, and so did Wenqing. Finally, Wen Qing carefully struck the rock attached to the egg with his sharp front paws, and in a short time the oval-shaped giant egg was revealed in front of them.

Wen Qing asked, "How do I open it?"

Mingzhe shook his head, trying to recall Wenqing's birth. At that time, he was indeed in a coma from being attacked, and when he woke up, the tattoo appeared, and there was nothing special.

Seeing that he couldn't think of any good way, Wen Qing frowned, raised his right paw and was about to harden. Seeing this, Mingzhe hurriedly grabbed its right paw and signaled it not to come nonsense.

Wen Qing said angrily: "The stones can be shattered, I don't believe that I can't open this egg!"

As soon as Mingzhe heard the word 'egg', he remembered the blood-soaked eggshell and shouted, "I have a way!"

Puzzled, Mingzhe continued: "I can break this egg with my essence blood. ”

Wen Qing was shocked, "How much essence blood does this need to break this egg?"

Mingzhe nodded firmly, stood on the egg and stretched out his left hand, and with tears in his eyes, he slashed the tip of his toe towards Mingzhe's wrist. The blood was like a red thread between the person and the egg, and the blood that flowed to the surface of the eggshell was instantly sucked in.

Time flew by in minutes, and Mingzhe gradually softened and lay on the eggshell. At Mingzhe's strong insistence, Wen Qing slashed his right wrist open, and two streams of blood continued to flow into the eggshell, and it was sucked in in a moment.

Mingzhe's face was pale, and in some places it could be said that it was gray, extremely terrifying, Wen Qing gritted his teeth and ran to the egg, and his two front paws pressed on his wrists, and the dragon ball qi was instantly sheng.

Wen Qing stopped Mingzhe's bleeding, tears gleamed in his eyes, and he looked at the huge easter egg with hatred.

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After two hours, it was getting dark, and Mingzhe woke up slowly, and Wenqing helped him up and sat on the beach with a smile.

Mingzhe said weakly: "Is it cracked?"

Wen Qing shook his head, "You'd better recover for a few days before you break the shell." ”

Mingzhe bit his lip, stood up with difficulty, and walked towards the giant egg, Wenqing was startled, and hurriedly followed to help.

At this time, the light of the huge easter egg flashed a few times, the sky and the earth began to change color, and the wind was howling.

With a loud bang, the eggs exploded instantly, and the colorful eggshell fragments rushed into the sky like a rainbow, and a golden pillar of light in the egg pierced into the sky. With a few thunderous roars, the pillar of light began to disappear, and it was not until Wen Qing and Mingzhe returned that they calmed down.

Wen Qing still had lingering palpitations about the situation just now, and leaned over to the easter egg in front of Mingzhe, only to see a golden monkey squatting on the broken eggshell and looking around, very cute.

Mingzhe ignored Wenqing's repeated obstructions, hugged the yellow monkey into his arms, and stroked its little head from time to time, very fond. He pointed to his nose and said, "I rescued you, you will be my little yellow in the future, do you understand?"

I saw that the yellow monkey blinked its round brown eyes, which were the same as the blue tattoos, and made two 'squeaks'.

Mingzhe was overjoyed, sometimes holding it in his arms and caressing, sometimes holding it high above his head, and his affection was indescribable.

Wen Qing blinked his round eyes on the side, sniffing at the yellow monkey from time to time, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.