Xia Yi looked at the crow: "Can't you have a little backbone?" ”

The crow was unashamed: "What's the use of losing your life and backbone!" ”

The mud monster asked Xia Yi with his eyes what to do with this crow.

The crow understood the meaning of the silt monster, and it cried and said to Xia Yi: "Spare me, spare me, I have an eighty-year-old mother, a three-year-old girl, and a wife who is paralyzed in bed, I can't die, if I die, they will be finished!" ”

"Aren't you a mother?" Xia Yi looked at the crow suspiciously.

Before the crow said that if it wasn't for its body being too small to withstand it, it would definitely bring Xia Yi home.

How does it have a wife now?

Is this crow still a gay?

Thinking that this gay had actually peeped at him, Xia Yi's gaze suddenly became dangerous.

"Mother, mother, just a human word I ate last week, I memorized it, I used it on my back!" Raven hurriedly explained.

Seeing Xia Yi's narrowed eyes change back to their normal size, the crow breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the sludge monster reached over, carried the crow's head, and moved away from Xia Yi.

Looking at the red light in the sludge monster's eyes, the crow cried.

It is said that the male offends the human being, and the mother offends the mud.

Why isn't it a neutral crow?

Crow life is too hard!

Xia Yi lay on the back of the sludge monster and laughed at the jealousy of the sludge monster.

He is an upright man, and he is not ready to seduce other women, and it is not a big deal that his girlfriend is jealous.

But this crow can't be killed, the sludge monster can't speak, he can't ask a lot of things, there is a crow that is the same weird as the sludge monster, and he can get some information.

"Lock it up, don't kill it." Xia Yi said to the Silt Monster.

The Sludge made a small cage out of the silt and fished the crow on the ceiling.

"Thank you for Grandpa's grace not to kill!" The crow supported his body with his wings and kowtowed to Xia Yi.

This crow is particularly flattering.

"I have something to ask you." Xia Yi said.

"Grandpa, you ask." The crow folds its wings together just as humans clasp their hands together.

Xia Yi first asked a question related to survival: "What level is the strength of the Sludge Monster in you?" ”

Xia Yi's voice fell, and the crow immediately replied, for fear of snubbing: "We haven't really seen the power of Lord Mud, but she has something to do with that well, and she must be ridiculously strong, and it is estimated that no monster can beat her." ”

Xia Yi narrowed his eyes: "What I want to hear is the truth, if I knew that you were slapping on the back, you would be dead." ”

"Truth, truth, I'm telling the truth! Most of our monsters have great strength and hard bodies, and the rest of us have the ability to play with water and fire, and Lord Mud can manipulate the darkness! ”

Xia Yi nodded, it seems that weirdness can be divided into two kinds, one is only physically strong, and the other is with special abilities.

The weirdness he encountered in the previous five worlds was the first type, although it was strong, but it didn't have any special abilities.

He touched the sludge monster with satisfaction.

The Sludge Monster is his girlfriend, the Silt Monster is strong, and rounding up is his strength.

He asked the crow again, "What's the matter with that well?" ”

The raven noticed that the sludge monster was looking at it unkindly, and it quickly found a reason.

It's this human who always talks to himself, and makes the sludge monster jealous!

The crow's desire to survive was activated, and he said, "I don't know about the well, you should ask the mud man." ”

It thought that by saying that, it would create an opportunity for the Sludge to stop glaring at it.

However, when it looked at the Sludge Monster, it saw that the red light in the Sludge Monster's eyes was even more bloody.

It's doing a good thing!

The raven grieved.

Xia Yi looked at the crow dissatisfied: "The mud monster can't speak, otherwise I will ask you what to do?" ”

The crow was confused: "Can't speak?" ”

The crow has never seen a youkai that can't speak, even a fish in the water and a worm in the ground, but they can also talk.

It was just about to tell Xia Yi that the sludge monster could speak, when it suddenly shuddered.

The sludge monster stood behind Xia Yi, the threat in his eyes was very obvious.

The raven was about to change his tune, saying that the Sludge Monster was indeed unable to speak.

But before it could open its mouth, it realized that something was wrong.

If it said that, it was lying to the human, and the human knew that he would die!

Saying that you can talk will kill you by the Sludge, and saying that you can't talk will kill you by humans.

Crow life is too hard!

The crow froze for five seconds, and finally thought of a way, and said, "It turns out that Lord Mud can't speak, no wonder I haven't seen Lord Mud speak before." ”

In this way, it does not say that the Sludge Monster can talk, nor does it say that the Sludge Monster cannot speak.

Xia Yi noticed the unnaturalness of the crow, but it was related to the mud monster, so he didn't ask.

The raven replied, "That well is said to be a dark gathering place for the whole island, and that's all I know, and we don't usually go there. ”

"There's a skeleton that likes to wear a tuxedo, do you know it?" Xia Yi thought of the skeleton monster.

"I know a zombie, not a skeleton." The crow shook his head.

"Ask you what you don't know, rubbish!" Xia Yi scolded.

"Grandpa spares his life!" The crow lay in the cage and said aggrievedly, "I'm just a little crow!" Not even going to get bigger! ”

Xia Yi changed the question: "Say, why did you attack me last night!" ”

When the sludge monster heard this, his eyes lit up.

The raven trembled, and said, "It's not me, it's one of my sisters, and she told me about you, and encouraged me to come!" ”

"What did it say?" Xia Yi asked curiously.

The raven replied, "It says that the wicked little coquette's husband looks delicious." ”

“……？”

What the hell is the little petty husband!

The sludge monster turned, the mud on her body quivering.

"You're snickering!" Xia Yi inserted his hand into the mud and pinched the face of the sludge monster.

He threatens the Sludge Monster: "Do you want to fight!" ”

The Sludge stopped for a few seconds and laughed again.

Xia Yi withdrew his hand, he felt that he couldn't stay in this home, and he wanted to take the little furball away and fly away.

What about the little furballs?

Xia Yi looked around, but he didn't see a small furball.

Little Furball was still young and couldn't leave him, so he had to give up the idea of flying away.

He moved a chair and sat by the window, facing out.

He chose the Cold War.

The Sludge came up behind him and reached out and poked him.

"Don't suffer Lao Tzu!" Xia Yi replied.

The sludge monster touched the back of his neck again.

Xia Yi ignored her.

The Sludge Monster was silent for a while, wrapping Xia Yi's head in the mud.

"What are you doing!" Before Xia Yi finished speaking, his lips met two soft petals.

Xia Yi's eyes widened, they were obviously still arguing!

The crow turned away, ignoring the rudeness.

A minute later, Xia Yi pulled his head out of the mud and scolded the silt monster: "You color batch! ”

The mud wrapped around his head again and enveloped his body as well.