Chapter 573: Protecting the Short
Lu Xiaoding and Cao Bao looked at it blankly, neither of them expected that they would meet here.
This is too sudden, although Lu Xiaoding has been mixed for six days in those six hundred years, he has not seen him for a long time. Not to mention, the appearance of the straw bales has changed a lot, and compared to before, it seems to be stronger and more resolute.
And straw bales are not to mention, he has not seen Lu Xiaoding for more than 600 years, there is no news of her at all, and he can't find her at all.
Now that it's inexplicably here, it's really surprising that I don't know what to say.
Ink Moda glanced at the two of them out of the corner of her eye, and suddenly appeared in front of the straw bale, kicking him down the ice ladder with a single kick.
"Hey, what are you doing!" Lu Xiaoding hurriedly shouted, hurriedly jumped into the air, and flew down to the straw bale.
"Be careful of the liver, didn't you scold him for straw bales? The guy who can make you angry naturally can't let go. Ink Morda preached innocently.
Lu Xiaoding jumped over his head and glanced at him angrily, this guy obviously heard that he was going to look for straw bales, but now he just took the opportunity to make trouble.
"You wait for me!"
Ink Moda touched her nose and shrugged.
Lu Xiaoding landed and threw himself beside the straw bag, helped him and asked anxiously, "Straw bag, how are you?" β
"Damn!" Straw Bale stood up violently, looked up at Ink Devil and shouted angrily, "You dare to kick Uncle Ben!" β
"Why don't you dare, killing you these spirit grasses is all about being careful. Her alchemy level is getting better and better, and she is just a few years away from the spirit grass, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door. With a smile on her face, Ink Moda was carrying a few muddy spirit grasses in her hand, all of which she had picked up on the ice ladder.
The straw bale's face changed, and he clenched his fists and shouted: "Put them all away, otherwise Uncle Ben will turn you into fertilizer!" β
Lu Xiaoding went to help him hang his hands in the air, and when she saw him and Mo Moda confronting each other, she was stunned and withdrew her hand and took two steps back. As soon as he retreated, he touched a spirit fruit on the ground and picked it up.
She looked at the straw bale, his dark green hair was full of spirit grass and spirit fruits, and it looked like his hair was a tree, and these things grew on it.
"Don't argue, everyone is their own people, calm down." Lu Xiaoding wiped the spirit fruit on his clothes, and then opened his mouth to send it to his mouth.
Unexpectedly, I saw a flash of green light, and the spirit grass on the side of my mouth was snatched away.
"......" Lu Xiaoding closed his mouth and looked at him speechlessly, it had only been a few hundred years, and the straw bales had become so stingy.
And something even more exaggerated happened, the straw bag took the spirit fruit and looked at it carefully, and after finding that it was not bitten, he breathed a sigh of relief, held it and said: "Great, you're okay, well, don't worry, I won't let you be eaten." β
"Bale of straw, what are you doing?" Lu Xiaoding looked at him suspiciously, this is a grass lover, is he already crazy?
Suddenly, she froze. At the beginning, the straw bag was also a spiritual grass.
No, all the spirit grass he brought was a spirit with a sanity!
But after visual inspection, the spirit fruit didn't move at all, and so did the other spirit grasses. The one who should have fallen to the ground still slept there, his hair hanging on it, and at most he shook it a few times because of the shaking of his hair.
Moreover, she could hear the spirit's voice, and she didn't hear anyone speak now.
Looking at it this way, it doesn't seem that there is any spirit grass that has the strength of his back then, and these still can't move, and they can't even compare to the longevity fruit.
The straw bag glared at Mo Moda fiercely before turning around, and jumped over and hugged her tightly, "Xiao Ding, I've been looking for you for a long time, and I learned from the food party that you were sucked into other places. I escaped from the demon clan and went to the island to look for you, but by the time I found it, the island had already sunk into the sea. β
"I didn't expect that I just wanted to be separated for a hundred years, but six hundred years passed directly. I also went to look for the food side again, and he didn't know where you were, and I also went to the Cloud Sword Gate, but I still didn't find you. β
"I thought you weren't dead, otherwise there would be no news at all."
When Lu Xiaoding heard this, he laughed with relief, and patted his hand lightly on his back a few times, "I was locked up in a secret realm for six days, and after I came out, I didn't expect that six hundred years had passed in the outside world. β
"There is such a thing, no wonder the two clans of the shemales are fighting like this, you have never appeared." Straw Bale didn't expect that this would be the case, smelling the fragrance on her body, and suddenly felt an unkind gaze fall on her back.
He felt that he let go of Lu Xiaoding, and turned his head to look at Mo Moda, who was standing on the stairs with an unknown smile on his face. That murderous aura emanated from his body, and his eyes were also full of murderous intent.
Straw Bale stared at him, this person had a strong sense of oppression, and the gap between him and the kick he had just kicked was too big.
Lu Xiaoding tilted his head and looked at Mo Moda, and said angrily: "Xiao Mo! β
Ink Moda was silent for a while, then threw away the spirit grass in his hand, walked down, spread his arms and said, "I want to hug it too." β
"Huh?" The corners of Lu Xiaoding's eyes jumped, and he looked at him inexplicably.
"I'm your man, of course you have to hug me." Ink Morda's non-relenting sermon.
Straw Bale looked at him stunned, frowned and quickly calculated, if six hundred years is only six days......
Immediately, he pointed at Mo Moda and shouted, "What a man, nonsense! Excluding those 600 years, you and Xiaoding haven't known each other for many days. β
Mo Moda didn't look at him, just stared at Lu Xiaoding and said, "Be careful, don't you want to hug me?" β
Lu Xiaoding didn't understand the current situation at all, he just felt that it was very inexplicable, he just hugged it, was it necessary to make it so tense?
So, she reached out and hugged Mo Moda, muttering, "That's it, like a child." β
Ink Moda smiled arrogantly at the straw bale, even if it was a spirit grass, it couldn't touch its own things.
"Bastard!" The straw bag was angry, this guy was deliberately working against himself, and the relationship with Xiaoding was not ordinary.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he dragged Lu Xiaoding out of Mo Moda's arms, pulled him behind him and gritted his teeth and said, "Don't look at her as naΓ―ve and easy to deceive, just do it!" β
"How is it possible, I think you are mistaken. Careful Liver is now the Demon King, and I am her first Demon Concubine. So, the relationship between the two of us is not ordinary. Ink Moda smiled calmly, enough to be angry.
The straw bag had never heard of this kind of thing, and when he turned around, he wanted to ask Lu Xiaoding, what is the demon concubine, although this guy is very good-looking, but he is a man!
When he turned around, he found that Lu Xiaoding was gone, and he was a little panicked and looked left and right, "What about Xiaoding, Xiaoding, why is it missing!" Finding that there was no one, he immediately stared at Ink Moda, "Where did you hide Xiao Ding, hurry up and hand it over!" β
"I didn't move, I was careful that my liver didn't want to see you, so I hid myself." Ink Morda shrugged and preached in regret.
The straw bag finally met Lu Xiaoding, so he wouldn't leave so easily, he shouted: "Nonsense, I won't believe it!" β
Mo Moda also added fuel to the fire and smiled: "You are really impatient, could it be that the spirit grass will also be on fire?" β
This surprised the straw bale, even if someone could see that he was different from ordinary monks, they couldn't say it was a spirit grass with such certainty. This body is already so perfect that it is impossible to be seen at a glance.
But when I thought of him being with Xiao Ding, I felt that it made sense, maybe Xiao Ding thought about himself and always mentioned it, so he would know.
The Thunder Beast King watched from afar, yawned and said to Feng Shu: "Your mother is really powerful, she has provoked so many men, and she is so powerful across races, and she doesn't have the same thing." β
Feng Shu looked back at it and said innocently: "It's not my mother, it's my mother, let's not talk about this kind of thing, when will I be let go?" β
"You don't know the way, you haven't even solved the poison, you didn't run away by yourself last time, and you were in front of us the next day." The Thunder Beast King said without giving any face.
Feng Shu shouted angrily: "I didn't come back on purpose, I got lost!" β
"Then stay honest and toss something." The Thunder King spoke casually, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.
"I'm lazy." Feng Ji rolled his eyes, lay on the ground, and fell asleep like him. One big and one small, there is no difference at all, and they are too lazy to do it.
The straw bag couldn't find Lu Xiaoding, and he was so angry that he wanted to find Mo Moda to ask for someone, and he was so excited that he was about to spray juice on his face.
I didn't expect a spirit grass to have such a big temper, it was like eating fire, and there was no peace at all. Ink Moda pointed to the sky behind him and said, "She's right there, wiping your ass." β
"What!" As soon as the straw bag turned around, he saw Lu Xiaoding floating in the air, with a large area of red behind him, like a huge red silk, flying out and attacking the monk who had been tracking him just now.
"Why are you still standing here, go and help!" He scolded angrily, and he wanted to go to help first.
Mo Moda stood in place leisurely, and said indifferently: "These little fish and shrimp, just be careful and do it, you don't need us, she is the demon king." β
Hearing his words, the straw bale stopped, looked at the sky suspiciously, and saw that where the red passed, the monk had suffered countless casualties, and could not even see how he attacked, as if he really did not need his help.
Lu Xiaoding looked at the monk who was blocked by himself, raised his eyebrows and said dissatisfiedly: "My people are also what you can move?" β
"Who are you, that spirit was discovered by us first, and the spirit grass is also ours. intercepted our goods halfway, and justifiably said that it was your person, where in the world is there such a statement! "The monk over there saw that the duck was gone, and the fire burned greatly.
"Say? I said yes, yes. Lu Xiaoding said with a smile: "People are originally mine, what does it mean to intercept them." For the sake of you being a human race, just retreat quickly, otherwise no one will want to leave. β
The straw bales are all thousands of years old spirit grass, and if you take just one plant, you can break through to the advanced level.
I've been chasing him for several years, how can I just leave like this, I definitely have to catch him and get the spirit grass back.
"Do you know who we are? Don't get in our way, hand over the spirit grass, or you will look good! The monks were arrogant and threatening.
Lu Xiaoding smiled disdainfully: "I'm not interested in anyone, but I know that you must be dead people now." β