Text Chapter 10 Molong
The body of a serpent, the antlers, the legs, the mouth like a donkey, and the head like a cow.
This magical beast is really ugly in Youfang's eyes, and it really fulfills the gossip: it is better to be famous than to meet, and it is better not to meet than to meet.
This was Youfang's first time seeing the Mysterious Beast, and it didn't seem to be very fierce, but this unpleasant appearance inevitably made him a little disappointed. He originally thought that the Xuan Beast would be like the Orion in the town when describing the Xuan Master, tall and mighty with a world-class momentum, which was recognizable at a glance among all living beings. In addition to this appearance is really unforgettable, this face is not flattering.
The chicken leg that was just thrown out was swallowed by this small thing less than two feet long almost in one bite, and that appearance was not much better than when I first ate the chicken leg, especially after eating, this unfinished expression was almost exactly the same as that of myself back then.
But Youfang thinks that he doesn't have its cheekiness, and after eating it, he just keeps licking the chicken bones that are already clean, and it is impossible to eat the chicken bones like it, the important thing is that he has eaten it all, why not leave.
If you don't go, you won't go, why should you rely on yourself, still hold your legs, and don't let you leave.
Youfang wanted to pull his legs out, but he couldn't move a single inch after all his strength. After a few more efforts, there was still no way to break free, and then I looked at the little thing, and saw that this guy had big eyes and a cute look, looking at himself pitifully.
The appearance of the little thing may arouse many people's compassion, but in Youfang's opinion, this guy doesn't have a few taels of meat on his body, and it is impossible to leave too much after peeling the skin and cramping, and it is extremely troublesome to clean up, but the mysterious beast is a mysterious beast after all, and if he really starts to move, how many of himself are not enough, so he can only mutter: "Obviously thin like a burning stick, where does it get so much strength." ”
As he spoke, he took out another chicken leg and threw it far away......
There is no regret medicine in the world, and if you can, you can hope that you don't provoke it. Fortunately, the little thing fell asleep after eating the chicken legs, otherwise when would this endless entanglement be the end. But he soon found that the little thing, even when it was asleep, still followed him.
Before the little thing fell asleep, it summoned a small cloud, and it flew to the cloud and lay down comfortably.
Fang Man thought that he could get rid of the little guy's entanglement, but his keen perception immediately realized that the cloud had been following him, but no matter what, he could finally start the unfinished business.
There is no distraction, and it is even more serious to do the work in a way.
......
The dark green ones should be worth more than the green ones, the multi-colored ones are definitely worth more than the monochrome ones, and the pure white ones with a little dark color are definitely worth more, and the pure black ones don't seem to be bad......
The comparison lets people know the advantages and disadvantages, which makes you dazzled.
Youfang kept storing the residual pen into the iron box, not feeling tired at all, but getting more and more excited. He found that the deeper he went down the road, the higher the quality of the pieces and the better they were in condition. Later, he simply threw out the remnants he had picked up earlier. In his opinion, the remnants of the back, one is worth the previous hundred. Because he didn't know how much the capacity of the tin box was, he simply knew that the measurement was a mustard seed, and the meaning of mustard seeds in the book should be tiny, so he didn't feel distressed at all after throwing it away.
Accumulating experience enables people to keep improving.
Youfang emptied the remnants of the iron box again with his experience, although he felt a pity, but there was really no way, the color behind him made him want to stop, the color, the completeness, it was simply a live Pinjing beckoning to himself.
Thinking that there was something better behind, he simply spread his legs and ran. It was only as he passed by, his eyes still scanned his surroundings from time to time, hoping that this hurried glance would lead him to discover a complete craftsman's pen.
As he ran, Arifang suddenly found himself running out of the thick fog, and his vision suddenly became clearer, but the remnants that had been seen everywhere were gone, leaving only bare many huge rocks.
He immediately turned around and wanted to go back, but ......
A large mountain suddenly appeared behind him, towering into the sky, making people daunting.
The sight in front of him made Youfang feel desperate, he didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't dare to admit it, so he stood there dumbfounded and "thought about it".
When the mood is upset, no one likes to be disturbed, not to mention that you feel that you have just missed out on I don't know how many thirty million and so on, but the little guy who came with it doesn't know, it only knows that it is awake and remembers the delicious food before.
The little guy is a mysterious beast, and its intelligence is not much worse than that of humans, especially their intuition, which is not much stronger than that of humans. It was better not to get close now, something bad was being produced.
Before I knew it, a long time had passed. Maybe the little guy is a little impatient to wait, or maybe his appetite has overcome his reason, and he swoops over, hugging his legs and looking flattering.
Youfang, who was grieving because of the loss of Pinjing, was frightened by this. After discovering that it was the little guy, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then an indescribable emotion rose. Started nagging at the little guy, talking endlessly. The general meaning is like saying: You don't rely on your strength, just use this way to rob my chicken legs, and tell you that my backer is Hei Kun, he is very powerful, do you know......
The little one was unmoved, still longing.
After venting his emotions, Youfang only felt that he was a little excessive, so he immediately took out a chicken leg and threw it far away.
The little one swooped away, faster than the wind, and swallowed it again.
Youfang looked at it enviously, and thought of his previous life for no reason, if he hadn't become the sect master, he wouldn't have to take on that responsibility, and now he may still be reading and writing in the hut, earning some crystals by handicraft, and he can be as free as it.
But there are no ifs in life, and you just want to return to the pen mound.
The little one came back soon after eating, blinking his mouth as if he was still unsatisfied, and then it was entangled again.
Seeing the little guy who came back to hug his leg after eating the chicken legs, Youfang only felt that it was a little insatiable.
If you can, you can teach a lesson early, but this kind of fight that you know is not an opponent is a reckless behavior, but you feel that you can't weaken your momentum, so you have a calm face, put on a posture of desperate stance, gritted your teeth and said: "If you come to pester me again, I will eat all the chicken legs, and then let you go back to the place where all the broken pens are." ”
The emotional scare worked immediately.
I saw the little guy reluctantly get off his lap, fly into the air step by step, and slowly disappear into the field of vision.
Seeing that the little guy was really leaving, he suddenly felt a little reluctant, and said with relief in his heart: It's actually good to be alone.
But he soon regretted it, and he realized that he had made a fatal mistake - the little one came from the pen mound!
It can't go back on its own, but it can go back!
Maybe, let it help!
Youfang immediately took out the chicken leg and shouted loudly: "Come back quickly, there are many more here." “
The delicious chicken leg was unforgettable, and it wasn't too far away, but his instinct told him not to go back, but soon, he was attracted to the smell again.
In an instant, it appeared in front of Youfang's eyes, only this time it didn't eat it immediately, but looked at Youfang with great eagerness.
Thinking that the little guy could help him, he felt that it was not so ugly for no reason, and praised from the bottom of his heart: "It's so smart." ”
Youfang wasn't sure if the little guy could understand what he was saying, and he wanted to make it understand with a gesture.
He handed over the chicken leg and gave it to the little one to eat, and at the same time took one in his own hand, and ate it quickly, leaving the chicken bones.
He broke the chicken bone, put it back together, then pointed to the mountain and said, "Many, many."
As he spoke, he pointed to the chicken bones, spread his palms, and bent his arms slightly, making a "holding" posture.
After speaking, he took out another chicken leg, pointed to the little guy, then pointed to the chicken bone, and finally pointed to the mountain, and said, "Find it back, it's yours." ”
The little guy nodded knowingly as if he understood, but it didn't move, but bit into Youfang's clothes.
Youfang immediately understood, the little guy was telling himself to follow it.
The little guy is very fast, and can fly, but in order to keep up with it, it actually walks, although this leg swing posture looks awkward, but you still can't help but smile, only think that the little guy is really cute.
Soon, Youfang followed the little one to a huge rock.
I saw that this huge rock was 100 meters high, like a small mountain, and there was a man-made path winding up. Youfang followed the little guy up the stairs and came to the top, where a stone formation suddenly came into view.
Youfang only felt that this stone henge was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, and he was quickly attracted to something in the stone henge.
The heartbeat began to speed up.
In the center of the stone formation, there is a craftsman's pen suspended - an intact craftsman's pen.
Judging from the appearance, the whole of this craftsman brush is black and unadorned, but it is the kung fu of this glance, you only feel that you are in a dark world, and your body follows this darkness into it little by little, but fortunately, a light suddenly flashed in his heart at this time, allowing him to withdraw from the world in front of him, and then he immediately closed his eyes and did not dare to look at it again.
Although his eyes were closed, his mind was full of the figure of the black pen.
And soon, Youfang found himself in that dark world again, and his body began to sink into it little by little.
Youfang didn't know what to do, and wanted to open his mouth to shout Hei Kun, but found that he couldn't make any sound.
In a panic, I only felt that something was entangled in my feet, and at the same time, I understood that it was the little guy who asked for chicken legs, but when was this!
The cry in Youfang's heart couldn't stop the little guy's determination, it went all the way up, came to Youfang's left hand, and bit hard at the faint six-pointed star mark!
A burst of pain came from his hand, and he couldn't help grinning, and at this time, a strong light suddenly came out from this only black world, and little by little began to devour this black world.
When the bright light faded, Youfang found himself in the Mo cemetery, Hei Kun was standing in front of him, and he was holding a black pen in his left hand.
"Coming back so soon, it seems to have been a good harvest. Hei Kun said, looking at Youfang's hand, but he suddenly froze in place and muttered, "Molong." ”