Chapter 118: Care
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Fang Ya raised his hand to catch the beast pill thrown over by No. 8, and his hand was soft, Fang Ya put this white egg-like object in front of him to take a closer look, and found that the surface of the beast pill was as white as jade, and it looked delicious.
Fang Ya felt the rich energy contained in this beast pill, and couldn't help but swallow her saliva, she glanced at No. 8, who was swinging a knife to slash the braincase of another beetle beast, and cautiously took a small bite on the beast pill.
The beast pill quickly melted in Fang Ya's mouth like a piece of marshmallow, and a thick energy suddenly escaped in her mouth, without the mania of powdery powder, it was more pure and abundant than the energy contained in the golden insect skin, this was a wonderful and fascinating energy.
Fang Ya hurriedly closed her mouth, not letting the slightest trace of the energy in her mouth leak out.
This energy flowed down Fang Ya's throat, Fang Ya sat cross-legged on top of the beetle's head, and used the exercises, and the divine consciousness urged the remaining true qi in the body to pull this energy, actively digest it, and turn it into true qi refining for cultivation.
Seeing Fang Ya sitting cross-legged again, No. 8's knife swinging action paused, feeling the aura that faintly penetrated Fang Ya's body that made him extremely familiar, and his originally quiet eyes became deep.
No. 8 quickly found and dug out the second beast pill, took out the handkerchief again and wiped it clean, he walked back under the beetle beast with his knife, and then jumped up on the head of the beetle beast, standing next to Fang Ya.
Although Fang Ya knew that No. 8 had returned, she was still trying to digest the energy in her body. So she still closed her eyes and pretended not to know, as if she was just closing her eyes to recuperate.
No. 8 didn't bother Fang Ya's cultivation, he looked at Fang Ya quietly for a while before he lifted it up and pressed the communicator in his hand.
"Number 7, help me transfer a medium-sized transport boat, you know where I am."
"Huh? You're an arrogant newcomer. How dare you instruct your predecessors like this! "No. 7, who received the communication, was not satisfied.
"Beetlemon will give you one." Number 8 said.
"There's no beast pill. Who is rare! Number 7 yelled.
"Forget it, send a ship over, I'll pay the freight." Number 8 said.
"No, no. Just kidding, how could I not pick it up for nothing! Yes, of course, I'll send an airship over. Whatever you want to do, I'll take care of it for you. I won't take your share of ......," said No. 7 with a twelve-point enthusiasm.
got a satisfactory result, No. 8 didn't want to talk nonsense with No. 7 anymore, and cut off the communication without waiting for the other party to finish chatting.
Look at the wolves all over the ground in front of you. Thinking of the habits of the long-tongued beetle herd, which has not received a spiritual signal from its companions for a long time, it is likely that the long-tongued beetle herd in the group will come back to investigate again. He and Fang Ya couldn't stay here for long.
Fortunately, he unexpectedly controlled the beetle beast under his feet and had a flying vehicle. Even at night, they can rest while on the road.
No. 8 knew that Fang Ya could not be completely immersed in cultivation, and out of distrust of herself, she would definitely set aside a part of her mind to pay attention to the movements of the outside world, and as long as she was willing, she could stop meditating at any time to end this cultivation state; But the strange thing is that it was also out of trust, Fang Ya still maintained a state of cultivation after he came back instead of immediately stopping his cultivation, from this point of view, his efforts this day have finally borne fruit, Fang Ya's defense of him has weakened, at least when she has not touched her bottom limit in a non-urgent situation, she still has relative trust in herself.
No. 8's mood was both lost and happy, and his gaze was always uncontrollably projected onto Fang Ya who was meditating, and his eyes were soft.
"Who the hell is this number 8?"
In the Beta Galaxy, Lou Yanxiao and Lou Dongxin asked this question together.
The difference is that Lou Yanxiao is asking his old housekeeper Grandpa Zuo purposefully, but Lou Yanxin is gritting his teeth and talking to himself.
"Grandpa Zuo, you went to check, did you find out?"
In front of Lou Yanxiao was Fang Ya's holographic live broadcast image, and behind him was the left butler who was also paying attention to the holographic live broadcast image.
Hearing his little master's inquiry, Steward Zuo bent down slightly, and said regretfully: "I'm sorry, little young master, I was derelict in my duties, I didn't expect that the mastermind of the prison city unexpectedly had a very high intelligence, and it was not lost to our Lou family's intelligent mastermind at all, and he couldn't steal the top-secret information in his system, and he couldn't judge the origin of this new prison guard No. 8." ”
"You say, could this be a fish biting the hook, maybe this No. 8 is the pioneer sent by the mysterious force to contact Fang Ya. - You see how attentive he looks at Fang Ya, he must have a plan! Grandpa Zuo, right? Lou Yan asked Steward Zuo with a smile, and his attitude was extremely intimate.
"It is very important to cause the little young master's point of view, but it can't be too absolute, maybe he has a task on his side, maybe he is just a prison guard who admires Miss Fang very much - after all, Miss Fang is so good and outstanding, and her charm is not small, and it is normal to attract one or two wild peaks and wave butterflies." Butler Zuo said skillfully.
"So, let's test this No. 8." Lou Yan smiled and made a decision.
When Fang Ya finished absorbing the energy in her body, it was already two hours later.
By this time, the fog was already very thick, and even the bright moon was about to be obscured.
Fang Ya opened her eyes and found that No. 8 was sitting next to her, as if she was guarding herself, and they were now flying high in the sky in a beetle beast - forming an oblique angle with the moon that had been hazy into a light and shadow by the dense fog, definitely not the direction in which the beetle beast herd disappeared at that time, Fang Ya breathed a sigh of relief.
Fang Ya moved her shoulders, and noticed that she was wearing the black prison guard uniform she had put on her before No. 8, and she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart. No. 8 still has a full set of police uniforms on his body, and it seems that this is not taken off from him, but a spare piece in the space equipment, but this is also very good.
"Thank you!" Fang Ya said very movingly.
Seeing Fang Ya's so moved appearance, No. 8 asked, "It's just a small thing, you are so moved?" Didn't you have someone who was kind to you before? ”
Asking such a sentence, No. 8 felt a pang in his heart and was in turmoil, but he was immediately forced to suppress it.
At the same time, Fang Ya's breathing was also stagnant, she laughed at herself, she didn't answer No. 8's words for the first time, because No. 8's words reminded her of people who didn't want to think about it again.
The heavy mist had already damp her hair and prison uniforms, she felt a little cold, tightening the prison guard uniform on her body, Fang Ya unconsciously operated the true qi in her body to drive away the cold on her body, but the coldness in her heart couldn't be driven away, which made her frown.
"Is there anything wrong with you?" Number 8 asked with concern.
Fang Ya didn't answer her own question, No. 8 could probably guess what she was thinking now, although he hoped that she could think more and think more carefully, but seeing her frowning brows, his heart softened a little.
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