Li Xuan scratched his head, feeling that what Jiang Moyan said also made sense. After all, this is a federal military academy, and it is not a complex society, where there are so many twists and turns. Even if there is, according to Zhongsun Yuan's super high strength and IQ, he will bring her food when he comes to find trouble.

In the face of absolute strength, they are all scum with less than five combat effectiveness!

Li Xuan and Jiang Moyan thought that Zhong Sun Yuan had completely controlled the ink feather carving, and the consciousness of his body shifted to the carving, and they couldn't hear their conversation. But in fact, if you look closely, you will find that the corners of the mouth of a certain magic stick have risen by 0.5 degrees!

The sea of spiritual consciousness of the Mo Yu Eagle who was accused of zhì was very small, his consciousness was not strong, and his thoughts were even simpler, and the wisp of divine consciousness that Zhongsun Yuan had separated was quietly lurking aside, borrowing the other party's gaze to [see] many things.

This was not a seizure, and she did not erase the fragile consciousness of the Mo Feather Eagle, but squatted in the other party's narrow sea of spiritual consciousness.

First, she was not familiar with the habits and movements of this ink feather eagle, and if she forcibly snatched the control of the eagle, it would be easy for her companions to find out. Second, she always felt that the Ink Feather Eagle King who lived on Shizhu Peak was paying attention to herself, and if she acted without permission, she might be discovered.

There are more than two dozen nests for the carved eggs of the black feather, and each nest has dozens to a hundred eggs.

From the perspective of this ink feather eagle, she can clearly see the situation of those nests. Some of the eggs were still intact, with a vigorous life inside, some of them had hatched, and the black, thin young eagles were chirping at their own eggshells.

When they are finished, they will be taken to the nest where they are nurtured.

Wait until she is completely familiar with it. Zhong Sun Yuan found that the Mo Feather Eagle King's gaze had been removed from this eagle.

She thought about it, made a decisive move, and locked the consciousness of the ink feather eagle in the small black room. When it withdraws, its consciousness will automatically awaken.

Holding a newborn young eagle in his mouth, he placed the little one on top of the clean and tidy dead grass.

This huge nest is dedicated to the newly hatched young eagles, and each young eagle gets a small nest with a diameter of more than 50 centimeters, and the hygiene and food problems are handled by the nanny ink feather eagle.

Zhongsun Yuan is a little embarrassed at this time, and the strange beast is not terrible, but he is afraid that the strange beast is educated. The small group of ink feather eagles has such strict rules and regulations...... She was a little curious at this point. Those two Ink Feather Eagle Kings are quite capable.

The reserve grain of each young eagle nest is placed uniformly. Guarded by a special carving. For the sake of the next generation, the food of the young eagles is the freshest, not dead, and the meat is the most tender. Those foods that are rougher and older are those that are carved by adults.

Well. According to this law. That Semothy boy should be the food for the young eagle?

When Zhongsun Yuan Kongzhì, the nanny Mo Yu Eagle stood in front of the food pile. I was going to rummage through the boy, but I found that he had crawled out on his own. Zhong Sunyuan's intuition is very accurate, she always feels that she is running to save people...... Maybe the other person doesn't need it?

The young man of Semothy looks very wolfy. He was injured, there were several hideous wounds on his chest and waist and abdomen, the flesh turned out, and there were also claw scars on his arms and fishtail. The whole person was drenched in blood, and it was even more unbearable than the last time we met.

In the eyes of the Moyu Eagle, the young man of Semosa was just a relatively white and tender food. They only pay attention to the freshness of the food, but they don't care about the mood of the food, in order to save space, the Semothy boy also has a half-dead white ape pressed on his body.

He finally woke up, but was depressed to find that he did not die under the claws of the ink feather eagle, but was about to be crushed to death by the white ape!

When he gathered the strength to climb out, before he could be happy that he had mixed into the territory of the ink feather eagle, he found that he had been caught!

One person and one sculpture looked at each other silently for a while, and the movement of the Semothy boy rubbing his shoulders stopped.

Knowing that the eagle in front of him was a ferocious beast, he could see the softness and suspicion of humanity in those eyes......

The face of the young man in Semothy changed, and he just wanted to get up and run away, but he smiled bitterly and found that he could not even maintain his mimicry, and a pair of slender human legs had turned into indigo fishtails.

In the eyes of the people of Semothy, his pair of fish tails are very beautiful, and the scales are distributed one after another, neatly aligned, and full of brilliance. In the whole race, he can be regarded as a beautiful man, but for human beings...... Ugly!

I thought that the eagle in front of him would peck him to death or simply throw him off the cliff, and he was ready to die, but after just looking at it for a while, he calmly turned his gaze, flapped his wings with another piece of food, and went to feed the young eagle.

The young man was stunned, and then smiled bitterly and laughed at himself, "It's so weak that you can't even look down on livestock......"

If you don't look at the indigo fishtail on the lower half of his body, where the appearance of the upper body is placed, it is the standard of a male god.

The skin is fair and smooth, the muscles are obvious but not strong, the texture is clear and good-looking, and the body looks a little thin at first glance, but it is very interesting when you look closely. That face is even more beautiful and delicate, mixing the handsomeness of men and the grace of women, with an indescribable charm in the eyebrows and eyes. He is clearly a man, but he feels a little better than a woman.

He is not very old, and his body bones are not fully developed, which is easy to confuse people and have wrong cognitions. It is conceivable that he had such a demeanor when he was young, and when he really grew up, how graceful and beautiful he was!

The boy hated this face and this identity more than once, but he also knew that his only advantage was it, if he didn't even have a look, he probably didn't even have the qualifications to live in this world. He hated it, but he had to take care of it.

In fact, according to the age of human beings, teenagers are already adults.

But he was a native of Semothy, and his growth cycle was relatively slow, so he was still a young and immature face so far.

Of course, now is not the time to feel sorry for himself, if he can't complete the task, it is better to die in the belly of the ink feather eagle! When he thinks of his master, the young man of Semothy has a little headache and fear, and this feeling even surpasses the pain in his body.

On the other side, Li Xuan and Jiang Moyan were bored and wanted to mold. They didn't know how much time it would take for Zhong Sunyuan to rescue the boy, and they wanted to ask, it seemed that the other party couldn't be disturbed at this time...... It's just a pain, staying motionless in a small space, and needing to restrain his breath all the time, Li Xuan feels that this experience is comparable to torture.

"Do you have ADHD? Don't move...... Dare to take advantage of me?"

Jiang Moyan treats Zhong Sun Yuan very gently, and is completely a model of everyone's beauty, but in the face of Li Xuan, there is always a bad temper that can't help but pop up. At this time, Zhong Sun Yuan didn't look at it, she directly kicked Li Xuan's outstretched foot away, and the force was neither light nor heavy.

Li Xuan didn't care, he was indeed a little wrong just now. I wanted to stretch my feet, but I accidentally kicked the thigh of someone else's girl, and I deserved to be kicked. Even if he is not a sincere hooligan or hooligan, he is unreasonable when he says it.

He never expected that his good temper towards women, which he tolerated in every way, would start here...... And then it got out of hand.

"Ahem, ahem...... How long do we have to wait?" Li Xuan originally wanted to call Jiang Moyan, but the three words were too alienating, and he called Zhongsun Yuan [Yuan Yuan], such a huge difference, for fear that Jiang Moyan would feel uncomfortable.

Although he didn't come into contact with many women, he had also seen from the textbooks he picked up that women were simply incomprehensible creatures, and that a boy would step on a mine if he was not careful...... So...... Should you be treated fairly?

It turns out that Li Xuan really overdid it, and he shouted like this, which made Jiang Moyan feel uncomfortable.

But the two are now friends in the same team, and some words are not easy to refute.

He can call it whatever he likes, and he won't lose a meat or two anyway.

"It depends......" Jiang Moyan was about to answer, when Li Xuan, who was sitting opposite, pounced on her.

She subconsciously slashed at Li Xuan's neck, and the two briefly exchanged two rounds, but in the end, Jiang Moyan lost, and her mouth was covered by the other party. His nervous voice sounded in his ears, "Don't talk yet, someone will come closer!"

Jiang Moyan was embarrassed, and she was relieved to figure out that Li Xuan didn't want to play a hooligan or a hooligan. Then he bent his elbow and gave Li Xuan an elbow, he let go of his hand under inertia, Jiang Moyan said in a low annoyance, "Sit on the opposite side, don't do anything misleading." ”

If it weren't for the fact that he still had some sense, Li Xuan wouldn't have made any irregular moves, and Jiang Moyan would have wanted to use self-defense weapons.

She has a special family background, and she is the treasure of the family, how could she not have one or two secret and lethal weapons on her body? Li Xuan's abrupt movements almost made her move.

At such a close distance, once used, Li Xuan would either die or be injured!

Li Xuan was beaten, although he was kind, his behavior was indeed misunderstood. Now he could only touch his nose boringly, obediently shrank to the opposite side, the two looked at each other, Jiang Moyan gestured and asked him, "Who is outside?"

She didn't hear the so-called person at all, but Li Xuan's body was transformed by the spiritual power left by the owner of the tomb, and her five senses far surpassed Jiang Moyan's, so she naturally discovered it as soon as possible. In fact, the group was not close to here.

"Listening to the footsteps, there should be three ...... No, four! One of them was much heavier than the others, and there were four breaths. One of them was short and weak in breath, sounding like a woman...... It should be three boys and one girl, and the girl was carried by a boy......" Li Xuan held his breath, put his ear on the stone surface, and listened to the movement quietly.

"Four, could it be those four people?" Jiang Moyan said, referring to the footprints they found when they came to the Demon Gobi Desert. (To be continued......)

PS: Mo Mo (* ̄3) (ε ̄*), this is today's fifth watch, oh, shiitake mushrooms are diligent, right?(*^__^*)

Spicy industrious shiitake mushrooms~~~

Ask for pink, pink, save the manuscript waving a small handkerchief and waiting for all the little angels~~~~