Chapter 52: Preparing to start a new dungeon
"Down the mountain? Any tasks? ”
At this time, Ming Yao had already taken off his coat and threw it on the collapse.
Although Ming Shifeng has followed Ming Yao since he was a child, he has seen Ming Yao sleeping in his middle coat and stepping on the quilt no less than a hundred times.
But somehow, when the graceful figure of the senior sister in front of him loomed under the middle coat, he didn't dare to take another look.
Ming Yao had already sat on the edge of the bed, and said while brushing his hair: "Didn't you just receive a sword spirit?" Go down the mountain to kill demons and eliminate demons to accumulate some merits, so that Ying Tianjiao can have more aura and become the king of sword spirits in the future. ”
Ming Shifeng knew that this was for Ying Tianjiao.
Sure enough, Ying Tianjiao's sword fluttered a few times on the table.
Then he was stunned by Ming Shifeng's palm in the air, and he didn't make a fuss anymore.
Ming Yao pondered: "You can't call him Ying Tianjiao anymore, you have to take a name." ”
Ming Shifeng glanced at the sword: "I think it's good to be called a sword man." ”
Ming Yao smiled: "Let's call Jiaojiao!" ”
"Jiaojiao?" The corners of Ming Shifeng's mouth hooked, and a desire to humiliate Ying Tianjiao spontaneously appeared, "Not bad." ”
"Okay, Xiao Feng, you rest early today, and we'll go down early tomorrow morning."
"Okay, senior sister, I'll retire first."
After Ming Shifeng left Ming Yao's bedroom, Ming Yao extinguished the candlelight.
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The next day, Ming Shifeng came to find Ming Yao early in the morning.
As soon as he entered the door, his eyes fell on the disheveled Ming Yao, her face was lazy and charming.
Ming Shifeng's throat rolled down, and he called softly: "Senior sister? ”
"Well," Ming Yao replied in a hoarse voice, "I'm awake, but I don't want to get up." ”
The corners of Ming Shifeng's mouth hooked, and said, "Senior sister, you sleep a little longer, I'll go prepare things to go down the mountain." ”
"Hmm."
Ming Yao closed his eyes and continued to sleep with peace of mind.
It's really good to have Ming Shifeng, a little junior brother, you don't have to prepare everything yourself.
Although he is not very old, he is very well organized and can take care of people.
It's just that if it's not blackened in the later stage, it's really perfect.
Ming Yao thought wildly, until Jiaojiao's sword woke up and began to slam the table frantically, making a crackling sound.
Ming Yao frowned for a moment, didn't even look at it, raised his hand to seal the scabbard, and controlled it on the table without moving.
"Jiaojiao, don't make trouble, early in the morning." Ming Yao said lazily.
Ying Tianjiao was about to explode, and he was sealed by his master again, and the whole sword life was not good!
At the end of the day, Ming Yao slowly got up from the bed.
Ming Shifeng had prepared a face wash for her, and brought her a small plate of candied fruit.
"Senior sister, I put everything in the storage bag, do you have anything special to bring?" Ming Shifeng asked, "I can include it as well." ”
Ming Yao thought for a moment, and then then pulled out the basic fandom from a pile of books.
She hurriedly stuffed it to Ming Shifeng, and said, "Don't look at it, put it in quickly." ”
How could Ming Shifeng not know what those were, he had secretly read these scripts during the ten years of Ming Yao's retreat.
At that time, I knew that my sister liked to read these books of love and love, and I planned to go to the market under the mountain in the future and bring a few books back to my sister.
At this time, the corners of Ming Shifeng's mouth were slightly hooked, and he tried to suggest: "Senior sister, if you like to read, why don't we go to the bottom of the mountain to buy some new ones?" ”
That's right! How could I not have thought of it! Ming Yao patted his head, how interesting it is to see something fresh!
So, Ming Yao hurriedly took back the books, stuffed them back under the pillow, and asked, "How many spirit stones did you bring?" Is it enough? ”
Ming Shifeng smiled: "It's enough for senior sister to buy a town." ”