Chapter 1788: Good Friends, Being Carried Together (1st Update)

Since retrieving the lost memories of those five years, Nightstream has been shut up.

She had to suspect that the burial of this memory was actually the protection of the new species by the mother planet, as powerful as her, at first glance, but also accepting incompetence.

No one can accept that as a higher being, the arch of oneself is unbearable, and there is no lower limit.

Autism.

When the bamboo was discovered, it used various methods, whether it was putting in the power of the universe or smoking a big mouth, but it couldn't wake up.

I can't get over this hurdle for myself.

Bamboo wonders deeply, is this what is going on?

It's a pity that he couldn't "see" the memories of Yexi just thinking about it.

It's a good thing he didn't see it, otherwise he wouldn't be able to bear it and don't want his only apprentice.

"Well, is it really stupid? I wouldn't be so far off to see it. What the hell is going on, you squeak. ”

The bamboo poked Yexi's head for a while, and Yexi, whose eyes were dull, did not react.

Pick up the headband, tie her hair up, and look left and right.

"So be it."

Isn't it just a little crooked, no one is looking at it anyway.

Then he pulled the person back into the small hall, like a little fool, not pulling and not moving, and following the steps and stumbling when he pulled.

Bamboo is worried, I already know what to do, and I really come to see the children on a good day.

Luckily, I didn't have to change diapers.

Suddenly, his complexion changed, he put the person on his shoulder, slapped his hand, and the painting boat disappeared instantly, and the person appeared in another position, flashed, and appeared in another position, and quickly moved away from the place.

A huge undercurrent roared by, carrying countless sharp rubble.

The bamboo, who had avoided the undercurrent, slapped his shoulders and did not release the painting boat again, and went directly to the depths of the void alone.

And Night Creek... Continue to be autistic.

It was another mighty undercurrent river, and the bamboo carried the night stream to avoid left and right, and successfully survived.

Hit the meteorite rain head-on, crackling and smashing, and the bamboo passed by with its nimble skills.

Frowning, I knew how difficult and dangerous the road was, but this is too hard, although I have the ability, but there is a way to save why not use it?

"You're not coming out yet."

With a soft drink, a slim small lotus root appeared in front of him.

Bamboo: "You are familiar here, lead the way." ”

The little lotus root seemed to be very helpless, and looked at the sandbag-like night stream, and the lotus leaf nodded.

When it moves, it is the direction of the exchange.

Bamboo didn't ask, just followed him, he walked as he went, zigzag, but there was no danger along the way, I don't know how long later, the little lotus root stopped, a leaf somewhere beside him, jumped back into space.

The bamboo carried the night stream past, and it took a long time to vaguely see something, and in the dark and ethereal void, there was a completely transparent... Jellyfish?

It was the first time he had seen something like this, like a jellyfish and a butterfly, more like a thin swaying of light and shadow.

After a little contemplation, he carried the person and bumped into it.

Silent, like early autumn water brushing the surface of the body, cool and slightly cold, the scene has changed in front of you.

The vast and boundless sea of stars.

The sea of real stars, the starlight flickered, and the whole void was illuminated in detail, so that the bamboo closed its eyes violently, and tears seemed to flow out.

How to put him directly into the depths, he is going to die, and the lotus root has many eyes.

With his eyes closed, he probably sensed it, and the bamboo changed the person from carrying it to hugging it, and the sleeves were enlarged and wrapped tightly, and went straight in a certain direction.

On the shore of the sea of stars, the tide rises and falls, splashing the sky full of stars, and the gold and silver fragments of light pierce people unable to look directly.

The Protoss, just a distance away from the sea of stars, the huge fortress is quietly suspended, if the night stream is there, you will definitely see a familiar outline on it.

It is somewhat similar to the style of the famous fortress.

It's just not as good-looking as the one in Night Creek, black and swarthy, and there is no red or green at all.

Of course not, this is not in the realm, the void does not raise flowers and plants, that is, the gods stay in the void, and what is consumed is the divine power in their own bodies.

The fortress was released for the gods to rest on.

Star tide, to rush, is a physical work, very tiring.

The face is blacker than the clothes and the homeless nail is fixed on the deck, looking at the direction of the sea of stars, and the air conditioner does not need money.

Feng Tu, who was dressed in red next to him, stood lazily, biting a root in his mouth... Bone.

There was a woman in the distance who looked this way, and quickly retracted it with a quick glance, and the color on her little face was very bad.

No return: "Are you done?" I thought you were in love with her. ”

Feng Tu took a sip, the bones fell to the ground, and the small flames fell on it, burning without a trace in a few strokes.

"I'm here to help you clean up the mess." Feng Tu complained with disgust: "It's not just a little maid, it's worth your anger, and you have to roast and eat it." ”

No return's eyebrows are even colder: "Dare to hit me-"

"So you don't dare to go all the rage at your elders? One kick makes the family die out of its original form, tsk, don't say, this big colored python with wings is quite delicious. ”

Wugui snorted and ignored him.

But he was very annoyed in his heart, he closed himself well, and suddenly he was woken up, and when he woke up, he found that he had been moved to an unknown place.

I heard people talk about the star tide, I know it's a good thing, but the mood is a little bad, since I woke myself up, why didn't I wake up earlier? Running here by yourself, what should I do with Night Creek? I couldn't find him. I'd better leave a note.

He was in a bad mood, and a maid brought by the family walked upright and inexplicably crooked to him.

He is not stupid, of course he knows what the woman wants, and if she dares to think crookedly, she must have the courage to bear the consequences of failure.

As soon as he kicked over, he directly appeared in his original form, a very beautiful multicolored python with several pairs of wings on its back.

It happened that Feng Tu came over, and when he saw this, he roasted it directly on the fire, and the one who chewed and swallowed slowly ate it all.

The eyes of the surrounding Protoss looking at them were strange.

But neither of them cared.

Wugui was angry for a while, and said: "This star tide must be useful to Xi'er." ”

"Well, it works." Feng Tu looked immobile and lazy.

In fact, he was also angry, he was in the same situation as no return, he was in retreat, he was woken up, and he was here.

Do you want to drop the table?

He'll die if you wake him up early? Move him around as if he was dead?

Angry.

But hold on.

Because he went to inquire, it was really not that the clansmen were targeting him, nor were they pranks, but it had always been this rule, but when the star tide was launched, all the clansmen who could come could come could come, and those who retreated also carried it.

Why not wake up and let yourself go?

Hehe, of course, if you can practice for a while, you can practice for a while.

God's time is also precious.

Everyone thinks so, why are you special?

Therefore, the two can only sulk by themselves.

Feng Tu said again: "It's a big deal, you can absorb more and transfer it to her." ”

You're going to die anyway.

When he heard this, he was depressed: "Don't mention it, since Yexi has a new body... It's different, I can't do anything on my own initiative unless she wants to. ”

Feng Tu smiled: "It's the style of bamboo." ”

When Yexi couldn't see it, Bamboo's eyes on the two of them could be clearly written: It's useful to stay, it's useless to eat.

How could such a person let "outsiders" contain his apprentices.

However, I am not curious.

"Have you inquired about the identity of bamboo?"

No return frowned: "Have you inquired?" ”

Feng Tu shook his head: "I'm angry, I'm too lazy to talk to them." ”

Wugui breathed a sigh of relief: "No, I'm afraid that inquiring about him at first glance will lead to Xi'er being exposed." ”

Feng Tumo, after a while, scolded: "This day." ”

Wugui tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Go back from here, I'll go directly to Yexi." ”

Feng Tu: "Take me one." ”

"Can you do it?"

Bah.

"There's no time for me to fail."