Chapter 49: The Disillusioned Butterfly

Qin Chengming secretly scolded Zhen Yue in his heart, her trick is really the most poisonous woman's heart, if she wants to directly hit Lu Ziyou can no longer have fighting spirit, and completely abolish this person, it is even more terrible than falling into a well, the two of them have known each other for so long, not only did they not give comfort, but they also poured salt on Lu Ziyou's wounds, even for ordinary strangers, it doesn't have to be like this.

Qin Chengming saw Zhen Yue clearly, but he couldn't help but give Lu Ziyou confidence, and immediately explained in detail the Burning Spirit Pill and Lu Ziyou's current state of cultivation, and then waited for Lu Ziyou's reaction.

Although Qin Chengming didn't think that Lu Ziyou would cheer up immediately, it should get better.

"Chengming, I want to stay by myself for a while. Lu Ziyou lowered his head and squeezed out such a sentence hoarsely from the depths of his throat, which was full of countless deep affection for Zhen Yue, and also contained endless bitter taste.

Qin Chengming had no choice but to walk out of the bedroom first, close the door, and hear the wails coming from the room, Qin Chengming felt uncomfortable, and the painful voice of Ziyou was like a knife cutting his heart, what could he do now?

However, the stone in his heart has been put down a little, as long as Lu Ziyou does not continue to suppress his emotions, even if he can still be saved, it is just that the future is long, and he has no other way but to guide him slowly.

Thinking of Lu Ziyou's favorite food of spirit fish in the past, Qin Chengming stopped practicing today, and walked towards the waterhole, always tidying up Lu Ziyou's affairs first.

Walking to the waterhole, this time Qin Chengming prepared the red spirit fruit for fishing, and he was so skilled that he threw the rod and closed the rod, and one by one the spirit fish were caught, and he was about to take the fish back to make soup, but he found that there was a trace of abnormality in the water.

Qin Chengming's eyes were sharp, and he looked at it, but he saw a small silver light floating up under the water, Qin Chengming's heart moved: Isn't it the disillusioned butterfly that was caught by chance last time?

The silver light slowly floated up, and sure enough, the fat worm with golden lines all over its body swam up and floated on the water, its two tentacles swaying back and forth, as if greeting.

Qin Chengming didn't say a word, remembering what Tao Tianran had instructed him, he hurriedly threw the flying fishing rod, took out the Medicine King Honey from his arms as quickly as possible, and dug a large hand full of Medicine King Honey with his right hand, and stretched it forward.

As soon as this disillusioned butterfly larva saw the Medicine King Honey, the small black eyes were full of desire to eat, and the golden lines of the whole body were glazed around, looking extremely extraordinary, and the two small golden tentacles had long been impatient to take a step forward with the body, pointing to the Medicine King Honey, the fat worm's body tried to arch, but it climbed too slowly, and it only moved a little bit after a long time.

Qin Chengming couldn't help but laugh when he saw its fat and cute appearance, grabbed it with his other left hand, and when he started it, the soft feel of the fat worm hit again, and he couldn't help but pinch it a few more times, and at the same time put the honey on its mouth.

This disillusioned butterfly with a spirit obviously regarded Qin Chengming as a credible object, even if Qin Chengming grabbed his body for the second time, there was no sign of being frightened and struggling.

The two black eyes showed a look of anxious desire to eat, and as Qin Chengming's right hand got closer and closer, he twisted his body anxiously.

When it was leaning against the honey in his right hand, the delicacy was close in front of him, and the little fat worm's whole body lay motionless in Qin Chengming's hand, but his mouth didn't stop, and soon, he ate the honey that Qin Chengming's right hand was all over.

Qin Chengming took advantage of its focus on honey and took a closer look at its appearance, this little fat insect is indeed very good-looking, which makes Qin Chengming love this fat worm, it can understand people's words, and it is easy to feed, and it looks so cute, its body is small, it is very convenient to carry around, who doesn't like such a spiritual pet?

I thought about it in my heart and had some thoughts.

Pick up the fat worm with both hands, hold it as high as his nose, and look at the fat worm head-on: "Little fat worm, are you willing to follow me in the future, I have a lot of Yaowang honey you just eat, you can eat Yaowang honey every day if you are willing, the tentacles will point forward to me, that is, promise to go with me, if you don't want to, the tentacles will point to the waterhole, I can let you go back." ”

This disillusionment butterfly larva was obviously very hesitant after listening to what Qin Chengming said, the two small golden tentacles were twisted together like twisted flowers, and they did not point to either side, the black eyes looked at the waterhole for a while, and looked at Qin Chengming for a while, obviously, with its spiritual wisdom, it was a great loss for it to give up its freedom to follow Qin Chengming, but it was reluctant to Qin Chengming's Medicine King Honey.

Therefore, this fat worm is in a dilemma in Qin Chengming's hands at the moment, and his little head looks left and right, but he can't choose it.

Qin Chengming couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene, he would one day force a little worm to do a problem, and it was too stingy to think about it, so he said: "That's it, little fat worm, you follow me first, so that there will be medicine king honey to eat every day, when you don't want to follow me anymore, you can disappear anytime and anywhere, and you don't have to say hello, it's always okay, right?"

The fat insect's eyes lit up, the golden lines were shining, and the two small tentacles pointed at the tip of Qin Chengming's nose together.

"Hahahaha, you are a little fat worm, you are simply a little slippery worm, slippery head. Qin Chengming was overjoyed in his heart, and he loved this smart little fat worm more and more.

Qin Chengming did not deprive this disillusioned butterfly of its freedom, and he never thought of forcing this disillusioned butterfly who had no ability to resist to sign some unequal spirit beast contracts that circulated in the cultivation realm to restrain it.

Because its nature is freedom, it can't take advantage of its weakness and helplessness to force it to sign a spirit animal contract, which makes it lose its nature, which is also contrary to its consistent principle of being a man, even if it is facing a small fat worm.

Qin Chengming held it in the palm of his hand: "Little Fat Worm, what will I call you in the future? Or will I call you Little Fat Worm?" Do you like this name?"

The disillusionment butterfly larvae heard the word "little fat worm" again at this time, and struggled violently in Qin Chengming's hands, and the two small golden tentacles kept shaking and turning in circles, and the speed of rotation was almost catching up with the bamboo dragonfly.

Qin Chengming grinned, it seems that this fat worm is quite vain, he doesn't like to call it a little fat worm, then he has to think seriously of a name, he didn't expect to give the bug a name, there are so many things, this little fat worm is quite difficult to serve.

"Okay, let's not give you a name yet, I'll take you back now, I will go through the classics for you, and give you a satisfactory name, it's always okay, right?"