The big leopard's tongue poked out, and he swept away all the catnip in Yang Zhao's hand at once.

The tongue was barbed and not soft, but it still made her feel good.

The empty and desolate reality of Luyuan affects not only camel beasts, but also people.

Seeing that the big leopard was eating happily, Yang Zhao moved the hemp bag of catnip to the place where the big leopard could reach its claws.

Then she happily unpacked the bubble boxes.

Some of them contained catnip wine, and some of them had to contain uninflated leather balls, and Yang Zhao took this thing out and rushed it with an air gun.

This ball is a full leather product, with a diameter of more than 40 centimeters, which she specially customized from the merchant, and I heard that as long as the feline family likes ball things.

The last foam box contained a half-meter-tall felt doll in the shape of a panther, as well as Yang Zhao's own felt doll.

Originally, she also customized a felt doll with a big leopard and her escape under the meteorite, but unfortunately the position of Zongyan in this doll was a little awkward, and in the end she could only collect it by herself.

Zong Yan squatted down and rummaged through the catnip curiously, and looked at the toys again.

"The craftsmanship of this ball is good, it's hard for you to put so much effort into it."

"What's this, I can't do it stupidly, I just ask someone to do it, I'm a Buddha who borrows flowers."

Yang Zhao cautiously stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the smooth fur, but was dodged by the big leopard again.

"What is a Buddha?" Zong Yan opened the mint wine, smelled it, and asked casually.

The idiom was said by Yang Zhao casually, but I didn't expect it to attract attention.

"Well, a kind of fairy in that part of our hometown. Anyway, how is your battle for the land of clan souls? ”

"I don't know now, I was promoted to the foundation building period a few months ago, and I won't come out to participate in the big competition."

Zong Yan took the glass wine bottle and tasted it carefully, but he didn't expect that his eyes lit up as soon as he drank it, and he took another big sip of the wine bottle.

This catnip wine was specially mixed by Yang Zhao, part of it was made with gin, agave and other foreign wines, and the other part was made of serious white wine.

The big leopard who was eating catnip next to him stopped doing it when he saw him.

"Roar!"

With a crooked brain, he took the wine bottle back from Zong Yan's hand.

"Thunder, why are you so stingy?"

"Sect Friend, if you like this drink, I'll bring you a few more bottles next time we meet, but in the Land of Soul Chasing, you don't fight about such important things?"

Zong Yan grabbed the felt doll of the big black panther and played with it in his hand.

"People like us go there in the first place to fight for the soul of the clan, we are to train the soul and lay the foundation for the future path, but it is just the god position of the unknown clan, how high can it be?"

Looking at what he said, it really attracts hatred, maybe this is the confidence of the so-called family.

Yang Zhao looked at his indifferent look, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and suddenly something drowned in his mind came up in the depths of his brain.

"Sect Fellow, there is one thing I want to ask."

"Please." Zong Yan tugged at the tail of the felt toy boredly.

"I suddenly remembered that when I entered the land of the soul of the small clan with you, there was a big window in the land of the soul of the clan, but there was no window in the land of the soul of my clan, and the weirdest thing was that this matter was not to meet you, I couldn't remember it at all."

Yang Zhao unconsciously wanted to knock on her head, to be honest, since she first arrived at the land of her clan soul, the question of the window had already flooded her mind, but when she came out, she actually forgot about it.

Otherwise, she would have asked Shen Ruoyu and Shen Shizu about this matter a long time ago.

"Hahaha, fellow Daoist, you are a foreigner, you have forgotten normal, that is limited by the rules, and you are not allowed to ask."

Looking at Yang Zhao's puzzled gaze, Zong Yan simply sat down cross-legged.

"The normal land of the clan soul has no windows, because he wants to hide himself from the coveted of other races."

"The window you see is actually used by the land of the soul of the clan to save itself, when the history of a race dies, the land of the soul of the clan will open a window by itself, in order to save itself. The fact that there is no window in the land of your clan soul means that your history and culture have not been cut off. ”

Yang Zhao listened with a half-frown: "Then where can others see Him opening the window?" ”

Zong Yan picked up another bottle of catnip wine carelessly, unscrewed it and smelled it.

"The land of the souls of each race has its own place in this universe, even if it can be far apart, it can be. Those who have ascended to the immortal level can find those open windows through the land of their own clan souls, and the rest is to fish with incense. ”

"The reason why you will forget is because the rules of that land of the soul are restricting you, making you forget that window, after all, he has been caught by us."

Yang Zhao was shocked in her heart, she only knew that the incense was incomparably helpful to her cultivation, but she didn't expect this incense to be so useful.

However, this matter is too far away from her, and it is enough to remember it without going into it.

"Thank you for your doubts, if it weren't for you, I guess I wouldn't have remembered this for half my life."

"It's not a secret, it's going to be taught in the basic classes of each school."

As soon as the big leopard turned his head, he moved the entire box of catnip wine to the other side of his body and protected it in his arms, and he didn't care about the bottle in Zong Yan's hand.

"Yang Daoyou, the reason why I talk so much is because I want something from you."

Zong Yan took out two wine glasses out of nowhere, poured one out and handed it to Yang Zhao.

"I heard yesterday that Yang Daoyou killed a tentacle of a Mind Eater yesterday, is that really true?"

Yang Zhao tasted the wine glass, and it tasted very spicy, and she didn't like it very much.

"I didn't expect the news to spread very quickly after that, but Sect Friend, how do you know that person is me?"

"Just ask one or two, this is not classified information in the first place."

Zong Yan poured himself a glass of catnip.

"I have something I want to trouble Daoyou, I don't know if I can say it?"

Yang Zhao put the wine glass aside.

"What can't be said about this, I am self-aware, if I can't do something, I will naturally refuse to face to face, and I won't die to save face and suffer crimes."

"Hahahaha, Yang Daoyou's personality is still so refreshing, this matter is simple and simple, and difficult to say, we want to borrow your eyes."

As soon as Yang Zhao heard this, he subconsciously dodged back.

"My eyes?"

Zong Yan was amused by her movements.

"Yang Daoyou don't have to be afraid, I said to borrow your eyes because we can't see that thing, but you can see it."

I know that a lot of catnip wine is catnip soaked in water, but these in my article are real wine soaked catnip, and catnip is not poisonous to people.

(End of chapter)