Today, the square of Anle Town is very lively, but the night does not know it at all.

When he went home, the good old man and the forgotten worries were not there, and he knew where to correct the two grandchildren.

Since he was admitted to the academy, the good old man has been a little easy to walk, wandering around, and he is especially willing to go to crowded places.

As long as the people in the town know him, they will say hello when they see him, and they can even give him a bowl of tea to drink, and they don't need money, and the place where the good old man goes is simply the focus.

Not to mention the good deeds he did in his life and in his old age, the fact that he forgot about entering the academy could be discussed for years for the townspeople of the slow flow of information.

The good old man also loves to listen to their boasting, what the wise deeds of the year, good people have good rewards, a double mage, glory Anle Town, etc., the good old man loves to listen, all praise him.

It is conceivable that this is an old man in his old age, what else can be more interesting in his life than this!

This is also the reason why I can't see the old man in the dark for a few days, the good old man sits in the crowded square every day, a bowl of free tea, and there can be a circle of people around him to listen to him tell the story of the orcs.

Turning over and over again, there are always many people who listen, and even more people who do good things directly interrupt the good old man's talk and talk about his worries.

The old man also smiled treacherously and said nothing, and at this time, the "mother-in-law" who forgot her worries, Simin's mother Aunt Feilin, would jump out and beat away this matchmaker who pried her son-in-law.

The dark night clearly felt that during this time, the good old man had a very happy life, and he did not disturb his old age, and his own small shop and field did not let the good old man worry about it at all

The wheat field was sold for ninety-five gold coins by the black-hearted merchant, and he added fifteen gold coins to him before telling him that it would be good for the good old man to make him happy, which may be the way to repay the good old man for his kindness with a mouthful of black bread in the dark night.

No one even knows, but he thinks it's good to do it, and there are some things that don't need to be said, and it's not interesting to say them.

After returning home in the dark, he lit up the magic stone in the shop, and it was a little late, and the good old man and Forget Worry came back and showed them the way.

The street was a little lively today, and he didn't know what was going on at night, and he didn't have the time to ask around, and he didn't plan to open the store a little later.

There are so many people who don't come to buy rune paper, how can this broken shop be so popular?

He left a door for the good old man and forget his worries, and ran towards the back kitchen, there were a lot of bad things that happened today, when he bought meatloaf for the old beggar just now, he didn't eat it, and he was hungry at this time.

There are still some leftovers, I tried the hand temperature in the dark night, and there was a little residual heat, it seems that the grandfather and grandson should have gone out after eating, and there was nothing to eat, so I took two bites directly in the night.

"Grass! What the hell?"

The night came out of the back kitchen, and watched a skeleton sway by itself at the door of his hut, wandering uncontrollably, and suddenly rushing towards his locked hut for a long time, unable to get in at all, and the wall stepped in the doorway.

The night was also stunned for a while, what is the reason for this deception?

Or is someone going to steal his bone shelf?

The dark night looked at the door of the room that was wide open, and at a glance, he knew that it was the skeleton soldier he had embezzled himself, and he couldn't figure out this thing, and now he wasn't even a one-star apprentice, just watching himself carry a few of this thing every day, and his curiosity was troubled.

It is estimated that he secretly moved into his hut by himself, and he was not buried in the pile of abyss demon soil in the dark night, and the dark night couldn't help but think that there was a skeleton standing on the kang head in the middle of the night, and the miserable green soul fire was bubbling straight out, and he was not panicked when he slept!

Walking in front of this skeleton in the dark, a strange fragrance hit the face!

This smell is probably the aroma of his own pot of succubus smiles, and he looked at the skeleton soldier who forgot his worries, and directly commanded it to return to the hut of forgetting worries, and opened the door in the dark.

"Wow! It's so fragrant, it's about to catch up with the aroma of the boudoir. ”

I don't know if I've ever entered someone else's boudoir in the dark, but my own room is really fragrant!

"How are you going to stay this night?

As soon as he stepped into his room in the dark night, he scolded when he saw the pot of human face flowers on the table.

"Nima, what's going on? Death? No, what's going on?"

The blood-colored human face on the table collapsed directly at this time, not at all like yesterday's slim and elegant, the whole long neck was bent to one hundred and eighty degrees, and it was paralyzed on the flower pot, and the human face at the top of the flower was even more face-to-face on the table, and the four blood-red leaves drooped on both sides of the sharp spikes on the neck, lifeless, as if they were going to die!

Seeing his baby in the dark night, he stepped forward directly and stabbed this flower called succubus smile with his hand, which was soft to step on, as if there were no bones, and the whole plant was wilted.

The dark night touched the somewhat real "human face" with his hand again, and the whole human face at this time was as dry as a chrysanthemum, and it was full of wrinkles!

"I'm really going to die? I raised cacti in my last life, how can I change a breed like this? Don't you die! I also pointed to you to give me some money, if I die, I guess I have to go to my grandmother's house." ”

The dark night looked at the face of the person who was slumped on the table, wilting, and directly inserted his finger into the soil of the flower pot, pinched some of the abyssal blood mud inside and sniffed it on his nose.

"There is no shortage of water, the smell of blood is strong, and there is no shortage of fertilizer, is it a lack of sunlight or an unsuitable temperature?"

The night was a little numb, and he scolded the author of the book called "Garden Botany" in his heart.

I elaborated on the types of plants, not even how to raise them, this kind of person who published the book is estimated to be absolutely killed, how can he do this!

The night felt that such a precious thing was definitely a valuable item, something that could increase the strength of the soul, how could it be a piece of garbage, and the person who published the book didn't take it seriously.

Sitting directly on the stool, looking at this baby, I was happy to die yesterday, and this thing is going to stand up today!

Who can stand it?

Is this a lack of water or sunshine? Or is it simply not adapted to the climate of this continent? It just wilts, and the night has no idea!

"Why are you choking like this when you're going to die?"

Sitting at the table in the dark, I felt a choking throat, this fragrance was too strong, and it was a bit of a top person, and the closer I got to this flower, the more I felt choked.

He knew why the bone shelves separated by a wall could be directly attracted here, and he seemed to remember that it was recorded in this book that this floral fragrance had a special effect on creature like remnants and undead.

Thinking of this in the dark night, he instantly remembered the two pages he had torn, but he brought them back, and he immediately rummaged through them.

The night took two pages of paper and said to himself, "Hey, I'm looking for you, come and show me..... Take a good look. ”

"The flower is called the succubus's smile, also known as the red face, the vine blood thorn flower, the heart ice blood flower...... Not the point of this. ”

"The strange fragrance is constant, the demon is abnormal, and when it matures, it can speak....... Neither is it. ”

.......

"Nima, what about my cheating father? I said that my memory is not so bad, but I didn't tell me how to raise it!"

The night is a complaint about the author of this book, he has flipped it several times, and there is no introduction to it, it is all the characteristics of this kind of words, and the night is also a little discouraged.

It seems that if you die, you will die, it may not be suitable for the climate of this continent, and he has not seen anyone gambling on the demon altar to gamble a pot of flowers, and it is estimated that they will not be able to survive.

"The book pit, the author pit, and the plant are even more pitted, so I won't tell you how to raise this thing, and feed it like me?"

"Huh?"

Dark Night said this, and jumped up instantly when he patted his head, and he looked at the two pieces of paper carefully, muttering and chanting: "Flesh-eating soul-eater, carnivorous in the young flowering stage......."

"Is it really a soul-eating meat-eater?

The dark night looked at the smile of the succubus lying on the table, and thought about the steamed mushroom rice he had just eaten, and there was no meat at home, so it seemed that he could only try the trick of "soul devouring".

The dark night directly started his "Soul Erosion" spell skill chanting, summoning a large number of free Hell Abyss remnant souls, he couldn't afford to use the complete soul body, if this was a real soul devourer, he could bankrupt the night in two days, and he could only use the free remnant soul to deal with it.

The night grabbed directly at the soul shadow surrounding him, pinched it in his hand and gently sent it to the crumpled succubus's smiling face.

He wasn't sure if this human face flower could eat this thing, he felt that this so-called human face was a long class, not a human face at all, and looking at the small mouth on that face was a little unreal.

As soon as Hei Ye brought the remnant soul in his hand to the "mouth" of this soft flower, he saw the whole scarlet flower body, and shook slightly, and the remnant soul pinched in Hei Ye's hand was directly sucked into this Xiuzhen's small mouth, and he obviously felt that the wrinkles on the flower's face were missing.

"I'm going! It's really a carnivorous soul-eater, eating doesn't absorb soil, this is a plant? It seems that there is really nothing simple about what comes out of the abyss of hell. ”

The night was a little excited, as long as he didn't die, it didn't matter how much he ate, anyway, he didn't spend money on this thing, how much he wanted, and the night reached out and grabbed a remnant soul and sent it to the small mouth of this plant, and with a whoosh, he was sucked into his stomach by the succubus smile.

The third course!

The fourth course!

The fifth!

.......

I don't know how many ways I fed it in the dark night, and the soul shadows around it were directly reduced by a third, and then I saw that this plant flower from the abyss stood up directly.

The face is not lying on the table, the folds I saw just now are all gone, the entire long neck full of barbs is blood-red and blood-red, you can see the veins inside, and the four small scarlet leaves also stand up, directly supporting the realistic human face.

"Looks like I'm really hungry. ”

(It's a real thing for me to raise cactus, I can raise cacti to death!! I haven't raised flowers since.) ）