Later, after Mi August's experimental calculations, it took five Ink Pounders to copy a low-level spell map, and one spirit crystal was absorbed by the Ink Boy, and they could copy five perfect versions, or fifty inferior spell drawings that could only be used for tricks.

At present, Mi August does not know the price of spell rune paper in Lingzhou, but it is not difficult to speculate that the replication team formed by the ink boy must make a steady profit.

This sure profit also lies in the fact that there is no failure rate in the copying of the ink boys, and the spirit crystal ink absorbed is beneficial to them themselves, constantly nourishing their own growth.

Who would have thought that a group of low-level one-star creatures that could only make trouble in the land of literature in the study would have such great potential as low-level tricks classified as materials.

Mi August put another spirit crystal into the inkstone, and then gave Mi Feixue ten pieces for her to keep.

"Whatever spell maps you like, let them copy to you, keep the perfect version for your own use, and use the inferior version to play with or give away."

The ink-pounding boy soaked in inkstone ink looked at the spirit crystal on the table, dripping ink in his mouth, and his inconspicuous eyes stared out of two pits.

Mi Feixue picked out eight and returned them to Mi August, saying that she didn't need so much.

Mi August rubbed the top of her hair and said with a smile, "The baby helps me save it, and I will come to the baby to get it when I don't have enough one day."

Mi Feixue cherished the spirit crystal and put it away.

As a perennial trick in the land of literature, the ink boy has low strength but not low intelligence, and when he looks at Mi Feixue's demeanor and behavior, he knows that this spirit crystal is afraid that it will be difficult to enter his mouth, and for a while, his heart is like ashes poured into the ink to hurt the spring and autumn.

Mi August had other things to do, so she didn't stay here.

Before leaving, she noticed that although Mi Feixue did not move, she was reluctant to shine through her eyebrows.

Mi August thought for a moment, and stretched out his hand to her, "How about the baby accompany me to see the new medicine field?"

Mi Feixue quickly held her hand, and the next second she realized that her behavior was too obvious, and she was embarrassed to peek at Mi August.

Mi August chuckled and led her to the area of the medicine field that had been divided behind the old mansion.

This time, the supplies sent by each family were abundant, and in addition to the processed medicinal materials, Mi August also found some living medicinal species. As soon as she made a total, she directly opened up a medicine field in the old mansion, planning to cultivate herbs and facilitate her to do biological research in the future.

The medicine field was opened up very quickly, and it was only a thought to turn the ground within the body of the house spirit, and then the work of sowing seeds and taking care of the medicine field was taken care of by the three monstrous children of the Wen family.

The three spider children shuttled through the fields, and when they saw their figures, they quickly approached, and their eyes mainly chased Mi August.

Mi Feixue pursed her lips, her heart sour.

August is always liked by so many people, it is normal for anyone to like August, and it is also true that she wants to get close to August, she can't be willful and stingy!

"Baby, play with them first, I'll go and see." Mi August let go of Mi Feixue's hand and said to her.

Mi Feixue glanced at the three spider children and nodded obediently.

Here Mi August personally went to the medicine field to check the sowing and transplanting situation.

On the other side, the three spider children and Mi Feixue each stood on one side, less than a meter apart, but it seemed to be separated from the Chu River and Han Realm, one side was trembling and did not dare to approach, on the other hand, he was expressionless and didn't want to play with them at all.

Mi August walked back not long and saw this picture of the two sides stiff.

As soon as she approached, the spider children quickly retreated behind her, as if freed.

didn't know that this pitiful little look looking for shelter made Mi Feixue's senses for them plummet, and hurriedly went to see Mi August to defend herself: the baby didn't bully them!

Mi August gave Mi Feixue a reassuring look and said to the spider children, "You guys go and do your own thing."

Then he pulled Mi Feixue out of here again.

On the way, Mi Feixue asked, "Babies don't like them?"

Mi Feixue nodded and shook her head.

"It's okay if you don't like it." Mi August pondered, "Then I'll have to write it."

Mi Feixue shook her hand, puzzled: What to write?

Mi August smiled, "Give."

They have an identity."

Mi Feixue blinked.

Mi August gently explained: "It's just to make up a story, a few of them can't recover their bodies, and they will have to live in the world with a new identity in the future, and in order for the people to recognize and accept their existence, they have to make up a new identity."

After listening to it, Mi Feixue was not calm.

She's going to write stories for others in August!

The intense jealousy and mania that arose at that moment made Mi Feixue want to turn around and go back to the medicine field to destroy the three.

The air that was cut off from Mi August tumbled invisibly.

The most direct feeling of this furious house spirit body tiles trembled, and the grass in the cracks of the stone slabs curled.

"I thought the baby would be interested in this." Also better at it.

As a doctor who is accustomed to life and death, and the most written text is experimental records, and the content is mainly based on streamlined data, Mi August has no guarantee of his ability to make up stories, and he is already thinking about other candidates when he speaks.

The hand was pulled down.

She looked down and saw Mi Feixue nodding vigorously, and pointed at herself three times with her fingers: The baby is interested! Babies can! Baby, write!

Mi August was slightly surprised, not knowing why Mi Feixue's sudden strong desire was, or nodding and promising under the child's staring eyes.

Then Mi Feixue went straight to the room and started creating, as if she was afraid that she would regret it if she was one step slower, which made Mi August cry and laugh.

She called out to the house spirit, explained some points about the new identity of the spider child to the house spirit, and asked the house spirit to pass the word to Feixue later.

After listening to it tremblingly, the house spirit determined that these points would not stimulate the sensitive nerves of the little master, so he cautiously passed on the words.

……

Night.

At the desk.

Mi August reads Feixue's new work in his hand.

[Grandpa carries a big toad on his back and wants to feed the toad worms]

[Where are the bugs?] Look down and see that it's yourself]

[Grandma shouted to eat, it turned out that we were rice]

[It hurts, it hurts, the rice worm is screaming, the toad is laughing, the spider is biting, the rice worm is about to be eaten]

[I'm so scared, I'm so scared, the rice worm is crying, my father and mother are running, why?] It turns out that the rice worm has grown up]

[Don't run, don't run, the rice worm is chasing, no one wants it.] When the wind comes, hold it. ]

[Obedient, obedient, rice worm laughs, eats poison.] Wait for the wind to come, shout for the mother's hug. ]

……

Mi August's gaze shifted from the paper to Mi Feixue's face.

The child pretended to be calm, but unfortunately his emotions were not well concealed at all, and his nervous mood was exposed by his rapidly blinking eyes.

Mi August deliberately didn't say whether it was good or bad, and pointed to the beginning of the work and asked, "How does the baby know that grandpa is carrying a toad and grandma is shouting to eat?"

Mi Feixue immediately wrote on the paper: They said it themselves, crying and talking at the same time, very loudly, and the baby did not deliberately eavesdrop.

Mi August quickly understood that the "they" here referred to the three monstrous children of the Wen family.

She remembered that Mi Feixue was extremely talented, and she had some of the Yin God abilities that she only had when she wore the Night Wandering Trick. For example, seeing through the weird, understanding the weird language, understanding the weird meaning, and being able to do damage to the weird with your bare hands.

After Mi Feixue finished writing, she looked at her eyes even more worriedly: Did August find out the selfishness and caution in the baby's story?

Mi Feixue regretted it and wanted to take the work back and destroy the corpse.

"It's a baby." Laughter came from overhead.

Then a gentle stroke falls on the top of the hair.

Mi Feixue looked up in surprise.

Mi August rubbed her hair again, "It's very well written, it helped me a lot."

What regrets, thoughts of destroying corpses and destroying traces evaporated in Mi Feixue's mind.

In the dead of night, everything sleeps peacefully.

Yakuda area.

The three spider children in the hut opened their eyes, their eyes were ignorant and naturally weird, and their complicated pupils could not distinguish human nature.

Their body bones,

Cells are growing silently, just like a growing child grows every night. This kind of growth does not change in a day or two, and as time accumulates to a certain point, you will suddenly find that they have grown taller and larger.

Their mouths emitted a sound that was inaudible to ordinary people, and soon the wind hugs with babies in their arms appeared in the hut.

The spider children crawled up to it, curling up around it in a gesture of dependence and protection.

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Can you see what the selfish and careful thinking hidden in the fairy rhyme of the flying snow baby nursery rhyme is~