269, spicy eyes.
At the first glance after waking up, Xinghuan saw something in the secret room.
When he saw these strange things, he thought of a person.
When the door of the secret room suddenly opened, and he saw the faces of the people who came, he knew that he had guessed correctly.
Tang Butian!
I'm afraid that only Tang Butian has that kind of peculiar hobby in this world.
There may be others, but Tang Butian must be the most famous and upright person.
In this way, he was almost toyed with by Tang Butian.
I think back to the strange things on my body when I first woke up.
He's probably not almost, but already ......
The night in the desert is beautiful, the moon is clear and the stars are abundant.
When lying in the yellow sand and looking up at the night sky, the whole person will feel wrapped in the vast and beautiful starry sky, and the soul will be quiet and peaceful.
Unfortunately, there is often a crisis lurking behind beauty.
If a person who is idle spends the night in an unsheltered desert, he is killing himself.
In the delicate and elegant room, Xinghuan and Tang Butian sat looking at each other.
In the center of the boxy wooden table is a small and delicate stove with a pot of wine on it.
The nights in the desert are cold, colder than the winter outside the desert.
Therefore, the people who live here prepare stoves and warm things to survive the cold nights all year round.
Stoves are used for many purposes, so they can be found almost everywhere in the desert and in everyone's home.
Tang Butian, as usual, was still dressed in brocade clothes and a cloak, with a flirtatious smile on the corner of his mouth.
The warm wine is slowly poured, and the faint heat wafts away.
Putting the wine jug back on the stove, Tang Butian was puzzled: "Why did Brother Xing appear in my secret room?" ”
In fact, compared to Xinghuan's unexpected appearance, he was more concerned about where the beauty who was originally imprisoned in the secret room went.
He hadn't enjoyed it yet, and it would be a shame if he had lost it like that.
Since he got it, he hasn't done anything because the beautiful man is in a coma for some reason.
Xinghuan thought for a while, didn't answer, and asked, "Where is this?" ”
As for why it's here?
It's a long story, he doesn't want to say it, and he has no interest in saying it.
Helpless, Tang Butian could only reply: "Moonlight City." ”
He can't beat Xinghuan.
So, he only had to answer honestly.
Even though it was his territory, he still didn't have any confidence.
In Xinghuan's body, he can always feel an inexplicable pressure and inexplicable danger.
This feeling has no reason, but it is unforgettable.
Xinghuan ignored Tang Butian's thoughts and thought about it alone.
Moonlight City.
I didn't expect to come here...
Picking up the wine glass and drinking it all, Xinghuan looked at Tang Butian with a strange expression, and said, "Why are you here?" ”
In the blink of an eye, it was dominated by anti-customers...
Tang Butian smiled bitterly and said, "There are always times when people are cornered. ”
Xinghuan is interested.
Tang Butian paused and sighed: "My reputation is not good, there are many enemies, and I am a traitor, so there is no place for me in the Central Plains." ”
Xinghuan was a little surprised, and said, "Why did you betray the master?" ”
It's just fame, and sometimes it doesn't matter.
Tang Butian was silent for a moment and said, "For some illusory pursuits." ”
Everyone's pursuit is different, some people are for fame and fortune, some people are for love, and some people are for righteousness.
Xinghuan was not interested in Tang Butian's pursuit.
A cold wind blew, blowing the flames in the furnace and flickering on and out.
After lifting the flask and pouring a glass of wine, Xinghuan said casually: "What do those people want from you?" ”
Tang Butian was slightly stunned and said, "What person?" ”
Xinghuan thought for a moment and said, "The ones who sent that woman to you... Sand Pirates. ”
Tang Butian suddenly realized and said with a smile: "They are a little gadget that I researched for me." ”
As if he remembered something interesting, Tang Butian couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Does Brother Xing know that Yanyun Eighteen Riders?" ”
Yanyun Eighteen Rides...
Xinghuan said indifferently: "I have heard of it." ”
Tang Butian sighed with some emotion and said: "A long time ago, they were the devils in this desert, and wherever they passed, good and evil retreated. Unfortunately, for some reason, those demons disappeared, and there was no news of them.
After hundreds of years of calm, a month ago they suddenly appeared and began slaughtering the desert sand pirates. ”
Xinghuan casually picked a grape, threw it into his mouth, and said, "What does this have to do with those sand thieves?" ”
In a coma, he heard the conversation of the sand thieves, and naturally knew that Yan Yun Eighteen Cavalry was chasing and killing those sand thieves, but he didn't know why he was chasing and killing him.
Tang Butian shook his head slightly and said, "No one knows, but there are rumors that they seem to be looking for something." ”
Looking for something?
Xinghuan was not interested at all, but looked at Tang Butian meaningfully, and said, "It seems that your gadget can save the lives of those sand thieves." ”
Tang Butian smiled and said, "This is not necessarily, Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry has been crisscrossing the desert for decades, bringing nightmares to countless people, how can it be an idle person." ”
The words are very modest, but the tone is a little disapproving.
Obviously, Tang Butian is very confident in what he has researched.
Undoubtedly, this aroused Xinghuan's curiosity.
Being able to use it against Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen is obviously not an ordinary thing.
Without wasting any more time, Tang Butian took out something from his arms and put it on the table, in front of Xinghuan.
It's a strange one... Egg!
A small and delicate egg the size of a pebble like an arc moon that can be fully grasped with just the palm of your hand.
The egg surface is black, smooth, and some delicate, vaguely visible lines.
If you take a closer look, you will see that the complex veins are covered with dense, small round holes like cow's hair.
Xinghuan casually played with the small and delicate egg in his palm and said, "What is this?" ”
Tang Butian smiled and said, "At the beginning, this was just an egg that could spin and jump, and the purpose was to please women. ”
After all, this is a spinning and jumping egg, which is still very fun, especially for women...
Xinghuan instantly understood what Tang Butian meant, and his hand playing with the egg paused slightly, and he was speechless for a while.
He had never admired anyone in his life, but now, he admired Tang Butian very much.
It's really a talent...
Picking up the wine glass, Tang Butian hid the embarrassment on his face and said, "But it's different now." ”
Xinghuan looked at the egg in his hand, and reluctantly answered: "What's the difference?" ”
Tang Butian Zhengse said: "Now it's not called an egg, it's called a butterfly chrysalis." ”
Chrysalis?
Xinghuan was speechless again.
Tang Butian coughed dryly and said, "Butterfly chrysalis is taken from the meaning of turning into a butterfly. ”
Xinghuan didn't speak, and he had nothing to say, just watched quietly.
Seeing this, Tang Butian thought about it and said helplessly: "Brother Xing, you can try it yourself." ”
Try?
How to try?
Don't...
In silence, Xinghuan's eyes looking at Tang Butian became more and more dangerous.
Suddenly a cold wind blew, Tang Butian shivered inexplicably, and said with a smile: "I didn't mean that, I mean..."
Xinghuan had already clenched the egg in his hand and was ready to throw it out at any time.
No!
He's going to smash it out!
Tang Butian paused, hurriedly took out another egg from his arms, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Xing, sit down for a while, I'll try, after reading it, Brother Xing will naturally understand." ”
A man to try?
Spicy eyes... ()
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