Chapter 17: The Talking Dream Butterfly
With the sixth-level spirit core, Qianyu Luo can transform the dream butterfly, the spirit core and the dream butterfly are fused, and the dream butterfly has its own thinking and can talk to the master.
Qian Yuluo is very happy, in her previous life, she made many dream butterflies, but after all, they are dead things, and now, dream butterflies can finally speak, how can she not be excited?
After explaining a few words to Feng'er, Qianyuluo came to a cave and began to fuse the spirit core for Dream Butterfly, and Feng'er arranged an enchantment at the entrance of the cave to prevent others from disturbing.
Because this is the first talking dream butterfly, Qian Yuluo cherishes it very much, and hopes that her first talking dream butterfly can succeed. However, as a manufacturing genius, she succeeded in the first production, and a day later, Qian Yuluo's excited laughter came out, Feng'er immediately ran over, looked at the butterfly between Qian Yuluo's fingers and asked puzzledly, "Master, what's wrong?" ”
Qian Yuluo didn't speak, but dripped his essence blood on Dream Butterfly, "Dream Butterfly, this is my contract beast, Feng'er; Feng'er, this is my space ring, Dream Butterfly. Qian Yuluo introduced the other party in his mind.
"Sister Kaede, hello, nice to meet you." Mengdie was the first to say hello.
"Oh my God, Butterfly, you, can you still talk?" Feng'er's face was full of surprise, and then she laughed again, obviously, a sentence that Sister Feng had captured her heart.
"Feng'er, you two have to get along well in the future! Butterfly has just come to her senses, and she still needs your help! ”
"Master, you're too powerful! When did you learn this? Oh, my God! Master, you are my idol! Master, teach me, okay? Feng'er immediately began to be coquettish, such a powerful skill, you must be deceived, you can be coquettish and sell cute horses.
So, Feng'er turned on the thigh-hugging mode, all kinds of coquettishness, all kinds of cuteness, all kinds of flattery.
"Sister Feng, where's your temperament? Is it broken? Mengdie asked, ignoring the gorgeous black line on her forehead.
"Temperance? Is the festival a magic horse? Can the master teach me if the festival is broken? ”
Watching the undisciplined behavior of a certain beast, One Man One Ring decided to ignore her existence.
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Walking out of the cave, Feng'er had already entered the dantian, and Mengdie walked to the front to explore the road, after all, she was small and could fly, and she was the most suitable for the pathfinder.
"Sister Luo, I have made a discovery!" Dream Butterfly's voice sounded in her head, "Found a snack bag here!" ”
Listening to the first half of the sentence, he was in a good mood, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, Qian Yuluo was not calm at all! "Oh my God! Is this foodie really going to finish all my snacks? ”
Qian Yu Luo soon came to the location where Meng Die was, looking at the familiar packaging bag on the ground, Qian Yu Luo still showed a smile, at least the direction was right, right? "Die'er, let's keep walking, this direction is right!"
One person and one ring continued to walk forward, and found a lot of snack bags along the way, the more Qian Yuluo looked at it, the more distressed he became, this snack is nothing, but there is no equipment here! What does she do when she wants to eat?
There is another thing that makes Qianyu Luo a headache, that is, she has raised two more foodies, although she does not eat as much as Nangong Ruo, but the mouths of these two are too greedy, and they pester her every day, asking her to make good food. Is it her fault that the cooking is delicious? Oh my God, a thunderbolt stunned her, she wanted to be quiet for a while!