In the silent valley, there was a rattling sound of encroachment, which made people's hearts tremble.

However, those present were only heartache and headaches.

Teng Taishan's heart hurts, and Fan Wujiang has a headache. The old man didn't know how many hairy chestnuts he had on his head for no reason, and he was swollen to the east and west.

He can see that on the first day of his 'resurrection', the old man still used him as a treasure. During the three days of sleeping, it seemed that the old man was quite nervous. However, this feeling of being pampered is like a mirage.

Short, shorter than the one he'd read in a thousand words.

The space door is only half an hour old, but as a super foodie, Jin Dapang's efficiency obviously did not lag behind.

In less than ten minutes, the half-step Jiao-level golden python with a body length of nearly 300 meters was buried in the belly of the worm.

I'm afraid, the most undignified [undead beast] who has ever died.

After the cannibalization was completed, Jin Da Fat, who had split into countless strips, began to merge again.

The strange thing is that I saw one big insect after another piled up together, but I didn't see how huge and boundless Jin Da Fat had become in the end.

It's just that it can be seen to the naked eye that it has grown a little longer and gained a lot of weight. It looks like it's about 1.3 or 4 meters, and if you think about it in diameter, it's about 60 centimeters in circumference.

Although it has grown a lot, compared to the amount he has eaten, it is incomprehensible where it has eaten such a huge python.

The old man drove the [Flying Spell] to lead the way, Lao Nu carried Fan Wujiang on his back, he held Jin Da Fat, who was almost unable to hold it, and jumped in the jungle.

Before the space door is about to close, head back to the backyard.

Qimeng had woken up and was squatting by the lake with a bowl of cold porridge for breakfast.

Fan Wujiang threw down Jin Da Fat, grabbed [Fei Yicao] and ran to the kitchen to find a guy to make trouble.

After a while, the juice was grinded out and an empty bottle of mixture was fetched.

He was calm and calm, for fear of spilling. That's when something wonderful happened. He was amazed to find that he was able to control all the filamentous juice into the jar.

He tried to control the water in the bucket by the stove again, and found it very handy, not jerky at all. It was as if this ability had already been mastered by him, and it was not as ineffective as when the Thunder Sequence was first activated.

Perhaps, as the crane said, water itself is the mildest of the elements. ’

Thinking like this, I didn't think about it anymore. There will be time in the future, so let's try it out for now.

………

I moved the wooden barrel outside the wooden house in, ran back and forth N times, and after storing warm water, I dripped a drop of non-clothes grass juice into it.

After all the busy preparations were finally made, Fan Wujiang remembered to tell Sui Xing, and when he turned his head, he found that Sui Xing was tilting his head and looking at him.

Vacate, blushing.

"That, that, this... This is non-cloth grass juice, which Lao Nu says is very effective in removing scars. I interviewed before, and the effect is there, but the time is not too short to see. You, you try, it will definitely be harmless. ”

Sui Xing looked at Fan Wujiang, who was at a loss and speechless, and smiled slightly, "You used to be very bold. Why is it that now that I have started practicing, I have become more restricted?"

Fan Wujiang cleared his throat, "Ah, haha... No, no. No, the main one, that..."

"Because, you cleaned my wounds, didn't you?"

Freeze. Fan Wujiang felt that his whole body was frozen quickly, nervous and tense, and he felt that his heart had stopped beating.

Waiting for her next sentence.

Sui Xing smiled, his voice still weak, "It's okay. Thankfully, it's you. ”

Luckily, it's me?

Luckily, it's me!

Fan Wujiang gradually regained consciousness in his heart, and then jumped wildly.

Surprise, surprise, surprise, indescribable complex emotions spread in the bottom of my heart.

"You, I... Can you do it yourself?"

Fan Wujiang fought with his left and right hands, pointing incongruously at the same time to the barrel containing warm water.

"Well, you go out. ”

Oh, Fan Wujiang rushed out of the cabin as if he had fled, did not forget to take the door, ran to the grass on the other side of the lake, and gasped for breath for a while, which could be regarded as a relief.

"Hey, silly boy, come and see. Your son will be cocooned again. ”

The upper right side of the chalet is on the levitating pavilion, the old location. This time, Qimeng found out in time, and Fan Wujiang saw the whole process of Jin Da Fat's cocooning.

Looking at this huge and incomparably big insect for a long time, spinning silk and cocooning, that silk is really thick. It's almost time to catch up with a yarn called mohair.

"Big fat, good son, you wait. ”

Fan Wujiang rushed out and came back not long after, with an extra copy of the "Witch Book - Fantastic Beasts Illustrated Book" in his hand.

"Big fat, good son, do you see. This is a legendary witchcraft, a wing-tailed fire-breathing dragon. can fly and breathe fire, but can't be a dick. Don't like it? Well, this..."

He hurriedly turned to another page, "The golden armor should be a dragon, it can fly and spray water, it can lead a tsunami, and it has the ability to call the wind and rain." That's what it says in the book, you see, how majestic this is. ”

"Don't like it yet? What about the eight-armed ape. A batch of old cows in small baskets domineering. Doesn't it look good? I think it's okay, so what do you say you like?"

Qimeng on the side looked at Fan Wujiang speechlessly, always feeling that this fool was playing a one-man show there.

She didn't know that Fan Wujiang could really understand her son's words. Although there is no complicated communication, there is no obstacle to daily conversation.

"Hey, big fat, slow down. Let's talk about what will become of us..."

The cannibalization speed and cocoon formation efficiency are also first-class, and after finishing the cocoon, which is bigger than a giant dinosaur egg, he didn't make the slightest movement.

"Alas..."Fan Wujiang closed the book and sat aside.

"Don't frown. I haven't heard of this Golden Gu Heavenly Silkworm's second mutation in more than a hundred years of life, and I can't say that it will conjure up a witchcraft that you don't have in your wizard books. ”

"Well, there's a point in what you're saying. Maybe I'm fat, and I'm even more awesome than a dragon. Fan Wujiang nodded in agreement, suddenly feeling that something was not right, and glanced at Qimeng suspiciously, "What is the idea of the Dead Lich?"

"You're insane, I'm here to comfort you. ”

"That's why it's not normal. ”

"Hey, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. Qimeng rolled her eyes and floated straight out of the levitation pavilion.

Fan Wujiang sat in the pavilion for a while, gradually calming down from the excitement, excitement, and some inexplicable emotions that he couldn't explain.

Sui Xing woke up, so who hurt her?

………

For lunch, Teng Taishan took the card given by Xiao Jiang to the cafeteria to buy food.

Canteen 3 is still the same stalls, still the same furnishings.

Teng Taishan habitually walked to the roast duck stall, "Xiao Li..." habitually called, but the rest of the sentence "come to half a roast duck" did not say again.

"Teng Lao, Xiao Li doesn't know what's wrong, he hasn't been here for a few days. I don't know if it's something big at home or a serious illness. Hey, Teng Lao, do you know where Xiao Li's family is? I can't get through on the phone, so I'm thinking about going to the door to take a look. Old man Lin, who was buying pasta next to the roast duck stall, said while rolling the dough.

Teng Taishan responded, and stood in front of the roast duck stall with a somewhat wooden expression.

"Master Teng. Qian Duoduo rushed over, hooking Teng Taishan's shoulders no matter how big or small, "I want to get some good food and wine today." Come on, come on, make a big platter of pig ears, fat sausages, and braised beef. ”

While talking, Qian Duoduo handed his card to the owner of the lo-mei stall, and Luo 18 asked the old man Lin for a bunch of crispy and crispy scones.

In the end, the people of the counterattack alliance who haunt the group every day, you buy this, I buy that, and give Teng Taishan a bunch of food.

However, everyone found that the old man didn't seem to be in a good mood today. So, I didn't dare to say that I packed up and went to the Black School Pavilion for dinner.

On weekdays, Mr. Teng is always smiling, and occasionally a little flattering and obscene, but at this time, this unsmiling and frosty look really makes people feel an indescribable coercion.

Jiang Le thought for a moment, "Yesterday, Xiao Jiang asked me to help him entertain a girl from the Doguo Tengmen... In the past two days, I felt that Xiao Jiang and the old man were very strange. ”

Luo Shiba's brows tightened, needless to say, the girl from the vine gate must be Wen Na. The day before yesterday, Xiao Jiang asked him what fun places in Kyoto there were, and wanted him to lead the way and be a tour guide for Wen Na.

It seems that something unexpected must have happened in these two days!

Looking at the back of the old man Teng, Luo Shibai faintly felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

Out of the cafeteria, all the way to the Black School Pavilion, Teng Taishan's heart was full of haze. There seemed to be a fog in front of him, and he lost his direction.

When people are older, sometimes they hesitate and can't make up their minds.

He had been planning things for half his life, but when the truth was approaching his eyes, he was in a trance.

Is it because you've been waiting for too long? Or is it because of the lack of confidence in your heart?

And where does this lack of confidence come from?

The strength is not enough to level the opponent's mansion? No, if you really have to risk your life, even if that person is surrounded by masters, he still has the strength to fight.

Doubt? Not at all.

For thirty years, the old guys have fallen one by one. But the results of the investigation they paid for with their lives were all directed at that person. What Sui Xing heard confirmed his suspicions in recent years.

Everything makes sense. There was a turmoil back then, and the Luo and Sui families suffered countless casualties, and the then Jade Dian Master was shattered by the expedition. And the one who really benefits is the one who benefits.

Now, high up, except for the five generals of the Jade Codex, who can regret the dignity of that person.

But why? At this time, there was a little shaken in his heart!

Perhaps, it is a behemoth of the other party's level, I am afraid that he cannot shake it.

The family is not a golden python. The great family that occupies a seat in the Dongwu Continent can't move a single bit with his own strength.

Even if the assassination is carried out by force, what can it be? It will not change anything at all.

Or maybe he's really old. is so old that he is no longer as proud as he was back then, and he vows to comfort the soul of Rong in the sky with the blood of the enemy.

But no matter how confused he was, the reality for now was that he had to make a decision.

But none of this can be known to DJI until it's decided.

Walking to the door of the Black School Pavilion, Teng Taishan looked up at the sky and took a deep breath, grinned, and showed a smile that was not too ugly...

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