Both sides are not simple characters, even after a long battle, they are still full of energy, in this case, even Wang Hong himself now even has a feeling of fatigue.

However, looking at the two groups of people who were still at war in the Shengyuan Continent, he couldn't help but sigh slightly: "Sin, sin, I didn't expect that you would fight to death just because of this trivial matter, it's really my sin." ”

After this expression, a round of silence has basically ended, and Wang Hong can't help but shift his goal, after all, out of sight is pure, not to mention that the two of them are enemies, and the previous action of taking food can only be regarded as an introduction.

Even if Wang Hong didn't take the inkstone turtle away, it would still break out in the end, and Wang Hong didn't think about the reward, but this goal was just on the author, plus the dragon had gradually fallen into disadvantage, and Wang Hong left the computer screen.

Instead, all eyes were fixed on the inkstone turtle in front of him, to be honest, this kind of weird thing, unless it was in some world, the real world would not exist at all, after all, it was too strange.

Although it is said that what is presented in front of Wang Hong is the shape of a turtle, but the turtle shell on the other party's body is not as imagined, but also concave, which is relatively flat, which perfectly conforms to the appearance of the inkstone.

The key is that the appearance of the inkstone turtle at the moment is quite cute, the small pair of black eyes beads dripping and turning, which seems to be able to see a touch of brightness reflected in it, and vaguely seems to be able to perceive the good and evil in the hearts of the people around him, which can be said to be quite magical.

It's just that just because he had been teleported to the earth suddenly, the other party's movements were quite restrained, after all, for him, whether it was Wang Hong's home or the earth, it was a completely unfamiliar place.

Now I'm cautiously poking my head out and looking around, as if I want to find out what kind of environment I'm in at the moment, whether there will be danger, and how to survive in the future.

However, there is no need to worry about these things at all, after all, Wang Hong can guarantee that as long as his goal is not to eat at the beginning, then there is absolutely a guarantee of safety, and there is no possibility of any safety.

What's more, even if Wang Hong wants to eat turtle soup, he won't use the inkstone turtle of a cotton swab to cook, after all, scarcity is expensive, there is only one inkstone turtle in front of him, and it may not be possible to encounter it again in the future, for this reason alone, Wang Hong will not act rashly.

And at this moment, because a new pet was suddenly added to the house, Wang Hong's own interest was really lured, and he immediately brought this new little guy to the study.

I'm ashamed to say that although I said that I had renovated a study room in this wooden house, but for so long, Wang Hong has not been here for a long time, and even I am quite embarrassed to be able to speak, this is the first time Wang Hong has used it so far.

But fortunately, although Wang Hong doesn't come here often, he still cleans patiently every day, so it's basically spotless, it looks like new, and the air can smell the fragrance of that kind of book.

After coming to this space, a smile of shame flashed on Wang Hong's face, but fortunately, there is no one else now, otherwise, it can really be said that the picture is so embarrassing that it is indescribable.

However, this problem can be solved today, after all, Wang Hong at this moment already knows that the role of talent is relatively large, so it is necessary to enter here every day to read, read and write, just like cultivating the Tao, which is just regarded as cultivating sentiment.

Immediately, Wang Hong had already put the inkstone turtle on the desk, and as for himself, he took out the ink block that he had bought and basically unused, and put it in front of the inkstone turtle after taking it, looking at each other with an expectant gaze.

I thought that the other party should directly grind the ink block thoroughly, and only Wang Hong needed to write it himself, but I never expected that in Wang Hong's sight, I could see the inkstone turtle slowly walking forward a little, and then sniffed the ink block on the table.

At this time, he had already set his eyes on Wang Hong, and there seemed to be a lot of disdain in those small pupils, and finally he turned his head directly to the other side, not caring about Wang Hong at all.

After all, as an inkstone turtle, even if this little guy is still quite young, he has also experienced a lot of ink blocks, and even the most low-grade products are several times better than what Wang Hong put on this table.

If Wang Hong knew this, then he would definitely shout directly in his heart that he was wronged, in fact, he really didn't think of this thing, as for this ink block, it is not bad, each piece is basically hundreds, it can be regarded as a mid-range product.

But you must know that in the Shengyuan Continent, reading is a fairly mainstream thing, and all the other aids have elevated this aspect to the best, such as what pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, it is the best of the best, even if it is the worst, it is relatively good on the earth.

So there is such a situation now, but Wang Hong, who saw this scene, almost had a feeling of being angry with his eyebrows, he didn't expect such a little guy to be so picky, and even this has reached the realm of disliking the poor and loving the rich.

This is that the demon wind can't let it grow wildly, otherwise, Wang Hong really doesn't know what to do, after all, it is still quite difficult to find such a precious ink block on the earth, and it is one less piece.

So at this time, Wang Hong grabbed the inkstone turtle into his hands, and looked at the little guy in front of him viciously, because of the sudden volley, the inkstone turtle seemed to be afraid in his heart, and the four little legs couldn't help but flutter in the air, which was very cute.

But just by virtue of this, he categorically couldn't change Wang Hong's own movements, and now he was still full of sneers, Yan seemed to have sensed that he was in danger at the moment, and wanted to struggle to leave.

It's just that compared to the strength of its little guy, it is simply not worth mentioning in front of Wang Hong, not to mention wanting to break free, even if there is no way to move at the moment, it can be described as quite sad, if he can speak, the little guy must be crazy to shout for help.