Artifacts made of spiritual materials and successfully attached to spells are called magic weapons.

The bell that Zuo Si gave to Mi August was a defective product that did not enter the stream, but Tu Yaning's Hanging Moon Sword was a real low-level magic weapon.

After harvesting the basic method of [Condensation] from the Hanging Moon Sword, Mi August continued to study this magic weapon, and obtained data records from tests such as sharpness and toughness.

It was already late at night when everything was over, and Mi August didn't go back to Lingzhou, so he slept in the old mansion.

In the morning, Mi Feixue saw Mi August in the restaurant, and her little face showed an obviously happy look.

Mi August gently pinched her cheeks with some meat, thinking that the place was really different, the food was rich and nutritious, and the child's complexion grew faster than before.

After breakfast, I sent Mi Feixue to listen to the snowmobile at night, and watched the carriage go in the direction of Fuxue, and the little guy came out of the open window to look this way.

Mi August smiled again, and when he returned, he noticed the corner and looked this way, looking like the Liu brothers who wanted to speak and stopped.

Upon discovering her gaze, the Liu brothers looked bright, but Mi August quickly turned his gaze back and walked forward, as if that glance didn't mean anything.

"Miss Mi."

Mi August walked a few steps, and there was a call behind him.

She turned around and saw the Liu twin brothers who had caught up.

Liu Jinbao shouted again, "Miss Mi." ”

Mi August said, "What's the matter?" ”

Liu Jinbao looked embarrassed.

Mi August didn't give him time to hesitate, "If the matter hasn't been thought out yet, go back and think about it, and come to me after thinking it through." ”

Liu Jinbao was stunned for a moment, and Liu Zhaocai next to him suddenly bent down and bowed to Mi August: "Ask the girl to save Yu Hu!" ”

Mi August said: "What price can you pay? ”

Liu Zhaocai raised his head, and his sad expression looked a little funny.

Mi August said: "You beg me to save people, but you don't intend to pay any price. Yu Hu and I are not related, so why bother to save him. ”

Liu Jinbao hurriedly said: "This is just a gesture for the girl." ”

Mi August said: "The hand is mine, and it is up to me to decide whether to raise this hand or not." ”

Liu Jinbao's face flashed with anger, "If you hadn't taken my trick away, I would have gone by myself now!" ”

Liu Zhaocai hurriedly pulled him, and the latter realized that he was talking nonsense in excitement, and looked at Mi August in a panic.

Mi August, who was blamed, was not angry, she had been kidnapped too much by morality since she was a child, she had already cultivated a heart of steel, and she also created a set of coping methods - that is, stick to her own principles.

You have to talk to me about the human touch, I'm sorry, I'm only talking about equivalent exchange.

Mi August said to Liu Jinbao calmly: "I didn't take away your trickery, you have been cremated and lying in the jar of Si Yefu now." ”

After the death of the night tour envoys of the Si Ye Mansion, they will be cremated and put into jars and placed in a special compartment in the Si Ye Mansion.

Liu Jinbao was hit hard, and his face turned pale.

Liu Zhaocai also looked ashamed, lowered his head and said, "Miss Mi doesn't remember villains, we don't mean that." ”

Mi August smiled and said, "It turns out that you also know that your behavior is a villain's behavior. ”

didn't look at the appearance of the two brothers who couldn't raise their heads, Mi August turned around and left.

Wasting time arguing with people is better than reading two more books and doing experiments.

Sunset over the West Mountains.

Outside the school gate.

Listening to the snow at night is always the prettiest cub in the carriage.

Mi Feixue got into the carriage alone, and Fu'an was about to sit in the coachman's seat.

A hand stopped in front of him.

Fu'an looked suspiciously and saw a handsome man with a smile on his face.

It's just that he inexplicably feels that this person's smile is not very comfortable to look at.

"This son?"

"I liked the car at first sight." Zuo Si said with a smile.

It turned out to be a person who was attracted by the appearance of a gorgeous carriage. Fu'an said strangely: "Childe must be an outsider, this car is my little master's car, not for sale." ”

The locals of Kitahara City, especially those near the central city, almost know the extraordinary ability to listen to the snowmobiles at night, and they dare not approach it easily, and they will express their preference for buying it.

"Little master?" Zuo Si squinted, and then smiled: "Then I'll go talk to your little master." ”

He stepped into the car, Fu'an reached out to stop it, but was blown down by an invisible wind, and when he looked up, he saw that the snow had run out at night.

"Oh no." At this time, Fu'an realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly got up and ran to Si Yefu.

In the carriage.

Zuo Si came uninvited, saw the situation inside at a glance, and sat down opposite Mi Feixue like the master's family, and said with a smile: "It's comfortable, it's much better than my skinny horse." ”

The puppeteer stared at him, his eyes rolling wildly, but he didn't speak.

Zuo Si took the initiative to say: "Go to a place where no one is." ”

The puppeteer grinned, with a tear to the ear and fangs protruding.

"Guest, I haven't sent this young master yet."

This terrifying appearance didn't bring any discomfort to Zuo Si, he smiled slightly, and the red-eyed dog's head came out of the shadows under his feet and floated in front of him.

The puppeteer's eyes fluttered.

Zuo Si smiled: "No matter what your rules are, since it is a carriage, you must obey the orders of the passengers." ”

The puppeteer maintained a stiff smile, and compared Mi August with this spirit master in his heart, and finally felt that Mi August was more terrifying.

Gritting his teeth, he insisted on saying to Zuo Si: "What the guest said is that the little master is also a passenger in the car." ”

Whew-

The black-smoky and red-eyed dog's head let out a cold breath.

The natal monster reflects the mood of the owner.

Even if Zuo Si is smiling now.

What a dog man who doesn't look like he's on the outside! The puppeteer scolded angrily in his heart, and on the surface he also greeted him with a smile.

Zuo Si stared at the puppeteer for two seconds, and the dog's head floated above its head, and the blood basin opened wide.

The puppeteer's eyes turned sharply to Mi Feixue, big guy! If you don't exert your power, who will pick you up and go to school in the future!

"Huh." Zuo Si chuckled, "That's it, it's rare to meet such a desirable car." ”

The dog's mouth moves away from the puppeteer, and a few drops of spit fall on the puppeteer's face.

"This little guest is dead, and his orders will naturally not be counted." Zuo Si laughed.

As soon as the words fell, the dog's head rushed towards Mi Feixue.

The child's pale face had no expression, and he was not afraid of such a terrifying dog's head.

This performance made Zuo Si look sideways, stared at her thoughtfully, and said: "This demeanor is somewhat consistent with the goal, but it doesn't matter, it's no different to kill one more or less." ”

After he finished talking to himself, he smiled at Mi Feixue and said, "Little guy, you are unlucky, someone pointed out that you are the target I am looking for, but what I am looking for is a little girl, which means that the person deliberately deceived me." But whoever let you happen to have something I fancy again, you can die in peace, as for the enemy who framed you, I will let him understand the fate of deceiving me, and how about avenging you. ”

The bodyless dog head opened its mouth and bit Mi August's little head.