When the Biangu people came to deliver the goods, Mtrance also ushered in the third day of Zheng Ming's attack, and there were still many elves and goblins searching in the streets outside, and it was obvious that they had not found any trace of the Shadow Clan so far.

This day is also the second day of feeding Zheng Ming with medicine,

According to the description of the soup pot standing, after feeding the medicine on this day, the natal worm will lose consciousness, which is also the most dangerous day.

In the past two days, the natal worm has consciously acted as Zheng Ming's heart to maintain the blood circulation needed by his body, and after feeding this bowl of medicine, the natal worm has also stopped this behavior accordingly.

He Xiang and the two Tang elders began to work three shifts, taking turns to sort out his meridians to ensure that his vitality could be maintained until the third day of the medicine.

The bead on Zheng Ming's wrist had not moved since that battle, and the black qi on his body had long since disappeared, let alone repaired for him.

Besides, Zheng Ming's heart stopped more like brain death, and using the natal worm was just hanging his life.

Because there are people in and out of the house, it would be inconvenient for Momo to be inside, so she is left in the care of Fluttershy, who is reluctant to go out at first, and when she sees everyone working together to save her brother, she also thinks that she shouldn't cause trouble.

It's just that the current Momo state has not been very good.

"Momo, Momo. Fluttershy's voice rings around Momo.

Mo Mo curled up at the door of the room, this was the farthest distance she could leave, she could turn her head to see her brother at any time, listening to the constant communication inside, so that the stone in her heart could not fall.

She hears Fluttershy's voice, but she doesn't want to speak, she doesn't have the energy to talk to anyone, and her mind is on her brother.

"This is the little black cat I picked up on it today, and I think you've been in a bad mood lately, so I'll bring it back. Fluttershy notices Momo's strangeness and hands her the little black cat she said to Momo.

Seeing that the little black cat was still a little restless in Fluttershy's hands, after Momo took it, she became very docile, kept rubbing her with her head, and didn't know what Momo was thinking, so she held the little black cat in her hand and asked Fluttershy, "Sister Butterfly, does it have a name?"

Seeing Fluttershy shake her head, she says to her, "Blackie, are you lost, do you have a brother?"

As soon as I took over the little black cat, I gave it a little black name, childlike behavior, immature words, and couldn't help but make people feel heartbroken.

The black cat seemed to realize that the little girl was depressed, and stuck out her tongue and licked her fingers.

This kind of cat is also more common in Mtrance, it has no racial distinction, it is purely a pet of all races, because the body is black, short, and looks inconspicuous, it is directly called a little black cat by people.

When Fluttershy meets him, she sees that he is dying of hunger and thinks that she may be able to keep him with Momo, so she takes him in.

......

North Mtrance Street, a restaurant.

The restaurant itself is located in the middle of North Street, and there are a lot of people coming and going, because the wine sold by the store is the best in the whole of Mtrance, and the business is very good on weekdays.

But for some reason, the restaurant hasn't been open for two days.

A goblin named Frion who lives on North Street drinks all day except for iron, and since he was kicked out of the restaurant two days ago, he has been drinking inferior wine from other restaurants.

In the past two days, he saw the restaurant temporarily closed, which made this wine worm very uncomfortable, and he felt uncomfortable when striking iron, so he resolutely decided to steal good wine. Before dawn, Freon felt that he was almost rested, so he walked towards the restaurant in a bloated black robe.

There was no one on North Street in the early morning, only a few restaurants were preparing breakfast with their doors closed, and when they walked in front of others, because of their usual steps, they were suddenly not used to tiptoeing their feet, and they were almost discovered.

The front door and windows of the restaurant are locked, and as a frequent visitor to the restaurant, Frion naturally knows that there is a small courtyard behind the restaurant, which is usually used to stack some firewood and sundries.

I saw Frion slip into the alley on the left side of the restaurant from the front door, looked at the three-meter wall in front of him, took a few steps back, and then gritted his teeth and rushed to the wall.

The operation didn't look astringent at all, and I don't know if he had tried this kind of thing in other stores.

It's just that when I turned in, because the black robe didn't fit well, the hem of the clothes was stuck by the wall, and I fell and ate.

It's not easy, but it's also a success in sneaking into the backyard.

There was a lot of dry firewood piled up in the backyard, which had been cut early, but only half of it had been cut, and the wood-cutting axe was still left on the dry firewood, and it looked like it had never been touched in the last two days, and no new firewood had been added.

"Phew, I don't know what's going on at their house, they're in such a hurry. ”

Frion carried the wine jug and walked around the backyard twice, but never found any wine cellar, and then turned his eyes to the restaurant itself, which was probably the basement where the wine was stored inside.

Fortunately, the restaurant only locked the front door, but the wooden door that I figured out from the backyard was not locked, which made Freon also very excited.

The layout of the restaurant is quite strange, which is the feeling of Frion, although it seems quiet, but there is always something wrong.

Although the table top on the first floor is tidy, the store did not put away the tableware after leaving.

If he had seen this in other restaurants, Freon wouldn't have thought it was strange, but with what he knew about the shop, it wasn't normal.

Could it be that something is wrong with the family?

Then he simply stopped thinking about it, he came today to beg for a drink, and he came here, so he couldn't go home empty-handed.

I saw that he walked straight to the back kitchen, there was indeed a cellar in the corner, and the experience of the "veteran" was really admirable.

Opening the wooden door leading to the cellar, a pungent aroma greeted him, a rich aroma that smelled mellow, and Frion almost didn't stand on his feet.

He casually supported a beam, stood firm, and noticed that he was a little more sober, so he hurriedly carried the jug into the cellar.

This is a long row of stairways, the sides are not full of shiny crystals like the underground kingdom, the whole stairway feels black, and you can't see your fingers.

At this time, Freon showed his profound qualities as a "veteran", and took out a bright crystal from his arms.