Chapter 232: Second-Order Demonic Beast
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Mu Lingyue made a move to block Mu Yuan's attack and repelled the fist wind of the Baili Battle, but in the end, the time was limited and she didn't have time to block Mu Haochen's shot.
With a thud, Qinglin was knocked into the wall again.
The three of them had actually realized something when they saw Mu Lingyue make a move, but because they shot too fast, they didn't have time to stop at all.
"Master......" After Qinglin got up with a confused face, he looked at the others a few times aggrievedly, and after seeing that they didn't make a move, he cruied towards Mu Lingyue.
"Dare to hurt Miss Ling Yue, look for death!"
"Be careful!"
The accident happened again, and the group of people who were chasing Qinglin just now suddenly broke in at this time.
Seeing that this demonic beast that came out of nowhere rushed towards Mu Lingyue, these guards hurriedly intervened to stop it.
At this moment, the four people in the courtyard stepped in to stop it, and finally prevented Qinglin from being injured again.
"This is my pet, and I'm causing trouble for everyone." Mu Lingyue apologized.
After these guards left, Qinglin, who had been frightened several times, stood in place and looked at Mu Lingyue pitifully, not daring to step forward again.
After Mu Haochen carefully picked up Qinglin, Qinglin still maintained the movements just now, motionless, like a good baby, and it took a long time to return to normal.
"Cousin, when did you catch the pet, it's so cute." Mu Haochen teased Qinglin curiously and said.
Qinglin, who understood that this was the master's brother, also expressed his good feelings towards Mu Haochen.
After a while, Baili Zhan on the side suddenly spoke, "This is a second-order demonic beast?" ”
"Yes." Mu Lingyue said with certainty.
Second-Order Warcraft?
Mu Haochen's face changed suddenly, and he almost didn't throw Qinglin off him.
Such a soft and cute little snake turned out to be a second-order demonic beast, Mu Haochen felt that he was frightened, and his cousin was too powerful, second-order demonic beasts could be accepted as pets.
Looking at Mu Haochen with a look of fear on his face, Mu Lingyue smiled and said, "Don't worry, cousin, Qinglin is very well-behaved." ”
"Qinglin, is that its name?" Mu Haochen looked at Qinglin, who couldn't help but curry favor with him, and the fear in his eyes was disintegrating little by little.
Qinglin seemed to like Mu Haochen very much, and after he asked if Qinglin was its name, its snake head kept shaking its head to indicate yes.
Looking at the one person and one snake playing together again, Mu Lingyue didn't pay attention to them, but took out the monkey wine obtained in the Daluo Mountains and handed it to Mu Yuan, "Third uncle, this is some wine I got a few days ago, how about you taste it?" ”
Because Mu Yuan has been busy with family affairs outside, she has never had a chance to give it to him.
Now that everyone is there, she has taken it out.
"Mine else?" Baili Zhan, who had already tasted the taste of monkey wine, immediately came over, his eyes full of anticipation.
After drinking it last time, his strength directly broke through the eighth order, not to mention, his strength has increased by hundreds of catties, and he is coveted for monkey wine.
"Come, let's drink together." Mu Yuan laughed and greeted a few people, and even Qinglin poured it a glass.
Since her niece changed, she has never sold anything ordinary, and Mu Yuan believes that this wine must not be ordinary wine.
But Rao was mentally prepared, and the moment he poured out the wine, a rich aura came to his face, and he couldn't help but feel a little more energetic.
"It's ...... Spirit wine? Mu Yuan looked at Mu Lingyue in shock and asked.
This is inevitably too extravagant, isn't it, not to mention the elixir for every meal at home, and even the wine has begun to put elixir?
"Dad, this is monkey wine, it's much better than any spirit wine." Mu Haochen drank the wine in the cup with satisfaction, and explained to his father.
But I saw Mu Yuan slapping a chestnut on Mu Haochen's head, is this the attitude of talking to his father, why is it so much different from Yue'er!
Looking at Mu Lingyue, who was sitting there gently holding a glass of wine and drinking, Mu Yuan felt that he couldn't see through this niece more and more.
Ever since she had changed, he felt as if there was an extra layer of fog on her body, and he couldn't see it clearly.