After Hua Xue finished speaking, she looked at me expectantly.

I smiled and said, "Okay, that crystal coffin, can ensure that the corpse does not decay for a long time, it must be very magical, we must go to see it in the future, but the fluorite cave is in the depths of the poisonous insect cave, turn around, you have to follow me when the time comes." ”

"Okay!" The tears in the corners of Hua Xue's eyes had dried, and she couldn't help yawning, it seemed that she was tired from walking and was going to rest.

I said, "Hua Xue, go and rest." Tossing and turning in the past two days, I'm afraid I'm already tired. ”

Before Hua Xue went to sleep, she looked at me seriously and said, "Xiao Kang, you promise me that you will never deceive me." Otherwise, I won't go to sleep. ”

I couldn't resist Hua Xue, so I could only agree, and she went to sleep.

After Uncle Fat and Uncle Hua Xue went to sleep, I found some food for the little white dog to eat, the little white dog because of the death of the black dog king, he didn't eat much in the past few days, and walked through the mountains, with Hua Xue and Uncle Fat, tracking my breath, but also tired enough.

"Little white dog, come and eat." I shouted.

The little white dog may have finally felt hungry, and ate a large bowl of rice and drank a large bowl of water, and I rubbed its head and found that it was much stronger than when I first saw it.

I boiled hot water again and made another fire next to the kitchen to keep warm. When the water is hot, add some cold water, call the little white dog over, find soaphorn powder, and prepare to take a hot bath with hot water.

It has been walking through the mountains for the past few days, and its white and spotless hair has been stained with dust, and many places have turned black, dyed with the green juice of the leaves, and it has long lost that pure whiteness.

The little white dog barked a few times at first, indicating that it was very dissatisfied, but fortunately it had not fully grown up and was not very strong. I could hold it firmly and shout, "You're a white dog, not a black, dirty, smelly dog." When you wash it, it will be more handsome. ”

I said a lot of good things before I pressed it down and slowly washed its hair. Dirty water ran down its body, and its white fur was revealed.

When I was cleaning the little white dog's head, I deliberately looked at the black hair on its eyebrows, which was still there. This is in the scorpion cave of Qingyatong, worshiping the spiritual position of Master Luo Doudou, and accidentally saw the phantom of a remnant scorpion.

The phantom of the big remnant scorpion jumped, and finally burrowed into the body of the little white dog, leaving only a handful of pure black hair in the middle of the eyebrows, and the phantom of the remnant scorpion disappeared immediately.

This pinch of black fur is pure black, which is in stark contrast to the white fur on the little white dog. I don't know if the phantom of the remnant scorpion enters the body of the little white dog, whether it is good or bad.

I said, "Little white dog, your handful of black hair makes you more handsome, and I am a little jealous of you." I don't know why the scorpion phantom got into your body? Strange, strange...... I don't understand......"

The little white dog seemed to understand my words, and barked twice, and his body shook violently, and many water droplets splashed on my body and face. I laughed and scolded: "You stinky dog, you still know how to take revenge on me, next time I will bathe you......"

I found a dry cloth, put it next to the little white dog, and sat by the fire with it, the bonfire was very strong, and the water droplets on the little white dog's body were steaming, and it dried quickly.

When I changed the side of the fire, I found that the little white dog had already fallen asleep, and his whole body was curled up together obediently, sleeping soundly.

I think that the little white dog has experienced a farewell to his father, and should have embarked on the road of growth, no longer timid, and gradually began to learn to be independent.

I want to be like the little white dog, try to live bravely and be a strong person.

The little white dog is a pastoral dog of this category, and it will take about a year to take shape. I think that the little white dog in a year must be a handsome dog king, thinking about it, I really want time to fly to a year later, and see what the little white dog looks like when he grows up.

I roasted by the fire for a while, and when I was sure that all the water droplets on the little white dog had dried up, I carried it back to my room.

At this moment, the first rooster crow of Camellia Mountain has sounded, and the darkness before dawn begins, and after the deepest and purest darkness before dawn, there will be light soon, and a new day will begin.

I said in my heart: "Xiao Kang, come on for a new day." ”

I put the little white dog back in its own nest and lay down on the bed and fell asleep slowly.

Maybe it's because Uncle Fat, Hua Xue, and the little white dog make me feel unprecedented warmth, this night I slept exceptionally soundly, I dreamed of a sea of flowers, on the endless rape flowers, the spring is bright, and I am free to run in the sea of flowers, carefree.

When I woke up, it was already noon.

Uncle Fat and Hua Xue had already woken up, and Uncle Fat and Hua Xue were studying his fire bug in the firewood room.

Uncle Fat said: "It turns out that I have been making a mistake before, and I thought about putting it under the water tank, but I didn't expect to wait for six years and have no reaction at all." Fortunately, Xiao Kang found out. ”

Hua Xue thought for a while and said, "Uncle Fatty, you plan to raise this fire insect now and prepare to use it against Luo Dajin." ”

Uncle Fat nodded: "That's right, that's exactly what I mean." But depending on what it means, I don't know when it will be able to move. I'm afraid I'll have to wait another six years, it's really urgent! ”

I listened at the door for a while, then walked in and asked, "Uncle Fatty, what kind of recipe did you raise Gu worms?" I feel that the types of poisonous insects and poisons in it can catch up with the number of insects and medicines used by the Seven Colored Gu? ”

There is a saying about raising a seven-colored Gu called "eleven one hundred and one thousand", which refers to the difficulty of cultivating a seven-colored Gu. This Martian bug raised by Uncle Fat is no worse than the seven-colored Gu.

Uncle Fat's face turned red, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "How can the Gu worms I raise be compared to the seven-colored Gu?" This recipe for raising Gu was given to me by my Abba before he died, and he said that according to this method, he could raise powerful Gu worms...... But I've been raising it for six years, but I didn't succeed! ”

I approached the black jar, listened to it for a while, and felt that the breath of the fire bug inside was much stronger than before, indicating that it was recovering, and said: "The Martian worm has not died under the water tank for six years, and now it has only been taken out for a few days, and the breath has recovered a lot, which means that this fire Gu worm has a very strong vitality." ”

Uncle Fat said: "But it's strange, I just can't sense its existence." ”

I thought to myself, Gu keepers can more or less feel the existence of their own Gu worms, this fire bug is raised by Uncle Fat Man, how can it not be felt.

I hurriedly glanced at Hua Xue, her recent book in ABC, she should know the reason for this.

Hua Xue frowned, thought for a while, and asked, "Uncle Fatty, when you started raising this fire insect six years ago, you added poisonous insects and poisonous herbs in turn, and you didn't drip your own blood into it at that time!" ”

It is really possible that this is the reason, Hua Xue and I looked at the fat uncle together.

Uncle Fat frowned and meditated, his forehead was full of sweat, and then he shook his head and said, "I'm more afraid of centipedes, so after putting centipedes in it, I quickly sealed the mouth of the can, and used several layers of waterproof oiled paper, but ...... I didn't cut my own palm and put blood in it. ”

I said, "When Lord Black Skull gave me the Gu King Worm, he cut open the palm of my hand and dripped blood into it. The blood on the palm of the hand is connected to the heart. Only with the hot blood in the palm of your hand can it be possible to make this fire insect communicate with your blood, so that you can sense its existence and know your condition. ”

I dripped blood on the back of the golden silkworm, and when I raised the Gu King Worm, I put the blood in the jar, which was the same reason.

In Qingyatong, the seven-colored Gu raised by the seven-colored person sensed that the seven-colored person wanted to kill me, so when he tried the Gu, he used all the poisonous miasma and toxins to kill me.

The blood is connected, the mind controls the Gu worm, and the mind is intertwined, so that it can be regarded as the entry of the Gu Master. The black-clothed Gu God and Luo Dajin laughed at Uncle Fat for being a very weak Gu Master, and it was for this reason that he was ridiculed.

I thought to myself, Uncle Ghost must know that Uncle Fat didn't use his palm blood when raising fire bugs, so he made a bet with me that Uncle Fat would lose, this old thing, he dared to calculate me, so I wouldn't watch Uncle Fat lose it.

Uncle Fat sighed and said, "But six years have passed, is it still useful to feed the blood in the palm of your hand now?" ”

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