Chapter 137: Ning Bao is about to start sweeping the dungeon
Mu Mu glanced at Ning Bao's painting, and only a few thoughts floated through his mind.
The previous phoenix was painted like a chicken, and this time the gold carving is still painted like a chicken, how did Ning Bao draw every kind of bird as a chick? Where did Ning Bao learn this magical painting technique?
The flying feather golden eagle was still immersed in the realm of selflessness, and scolded Ning Bao.
Although he didn't understand it, judging from the expression of the Flying Feather Golden Eagle, Mu Mu felt that what he said must not be a good thing. And... It's a bit noisy.
The next moment, the mouth of the flying feather golden eagle was bound by vines.
Flying Feather Golden Eagle: ???
I'm not human, but you're real dogs.
Ning Bao finished her masterpiece, threw away the small wooden stick in her hand, and pressed the head of the Flying Feather Golden Eagle to see her masterpiece.
Human cubs seem to have an innate restraint attribute for any species. Just like the big white goose in the countryside, the knife is fierce and painful. But in the hands of the cubs, the cubs can always pinch the neck of the big white goose with one hand.
The current Flying Feather Golden Eagle is also facing such a situation, and without Mu Mu's help, Ning Bao choked his life with one hand.
Oh, good carving does not suffer from immediate losses.
The Flying Feather Golden Eagle made an excuse for himself in his heart, and followed Ning Bao's hand to read the comics on the ground.
What's this?
A big question mark slowly popped up on the head of the flying feather golden eagle.
Who can tell him that a matchman stepped on a chick? What does this mean?
Does this little pup want him to help catch a chick?
Ning Bao was still waiting for the reaction of the flying feather golden eagle, completely unaware that his abstract genre paintings were not at all understandable by ordinary beasts.
Looking at the blankness in the eyes of the Flying Feather Golden Eagle, Mu Mu turned his head.
Her little Ning Bao doesn't seem to be good at realistic painting.
In the end, it was Mu Mu who redrew the cartoons on the ground, and the flying feather golden eagle barely understood what they meant.
Mu Mu actually didn't learn to paint at all, but compared to Ning Bao's abstract school, it was really very realistic. The moment I saw it, the flying feather golden eagle was almost moved to tears.
Don't ask, asking is that he can't understand Ning Bao's words at all, and Ning Bao has been pressing his head to make him understand. It's waving a small fist and pressing your head to understand, alas! It's much more terrifying than the head teacher of the pet beast school.
Woo woo, the human cub is so scary, he doesn't want to find the beast master!
Ning Bao had no idea what kind of psychological shadow he had left on a golden eagle cub.
Although he was always asked by Mu Mu to see the legal column. However, the idea of cultivating immortals is obviously deeply ingrained in Ning Bao's heart, and the three views that have been cultivated are not something that can be changed.
If it is an ordinary little cub, there is a high probability that they will not do such a violation of law and discipline as lynching. It is more likely that the approach is to understand the reason, move the emotion, and finally use some benefits to induce.
Anyway, it certainly won't be so simple and crude.
That Ning Bao is different, she follows Feng Yuan's ass every day. Can Feng Yuan say good things when interrogating the demons? Don't say good things, the other party will not necessarily be tortured in the eighteen ways. But if you use soul searching every time, it will be too evil.
Ahem, in short, Feng Yuan's methods are a little bit bloody. But this is nothing in the world of cultivating immortals, everyone's consensus.
Ning Bao didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he was doing.
Mu Mu wanted to stop it at first, but after thinking about it, this is in a desperate game, isn't it cruel to Ning Bao to make Ning Bao merciful to the enemy? Therefore, for Ning Bao's slightly brutal actions, Mu Mu chose to ignore them.
It's all a problem with the rules of this competition, and it's definitely not a problem with her family Ning Bao. Mu Mu silently defended Ning Bao in his heart, her family Ning Bao has always been a good child.
As a result, only the achievement of the injured golden eagle was achieved.
But if you really want to talk about it, he's not innocent. He didn't show mercy to his subordinates when he fought with Ning Bao, if Ning Bao's strength was not enough, he might be shot in the head with one claw.
There is nothing right or wrong about the law of the jungle.
Ning Bao rode majestically onto the back of the flying feather golden eagle, and Tao Tao was taken back by her in the spiritual sea. Qiqi and Ah Yin were both shrunk in Ning Bao's arms, and Mu Mu was of course still staying on Ning Bao's neck.
Flying Feather Golden Eagle: ......
Has any pet beast told you? You're so heavy!
But this sentence of complaint, the flying feather golden eagle did not dare to say it. Of course, even if he did, no one would understand. In short, he is now in a state of being suppressed by Ning Bao's iron blood.
Flying Feather Golden Eagle never dreamed that for the first time in his life, he would give people a walking tool, and he was not actually serving his own beast master.
He's not clean, he's not clean T_T
Ah, you ask him why he didn't throw this bunch of nasty guys off the air? These abominable creatures wrapped vines around his neck, hey!!
It's too much, it's really too much, and it's not about animal power!
No one cares about the grief and desolation in the heart of the flying feather golden eagle. Ning Bao sat on his back, curiously looking at the forest scenery below.
"Mumu, you see it's so beautiful there, it's very suitable for a picnic."
"Mu Mu, look at that pet beast cub over there is so beautiful."
"Mumu, can I contract a pet beast that can take me flying next time?"
……
Since flying into the air, Ning Bao's mouth has not stopped. Although she can also communicate with Mu Mu in her heart, it is obvious that she is still more willing to say it directly. Anyway, Mu Mu can understand human speech, and only Mu Mu can understand human speech.
Not even Ah Yin, unless she communicates directly with Ah Yin through the contract, Ah Yin can understand her words.
It's so annoying, how can this human cub say that! What the hell are you talking about?
The flying feather golden eagle absolutely didn't admit it, he was just curious about what the cub was saying, but he couldn't understand it. It's really, heart-scratching. What the hell are you talking about, from the moment you come up, your mouth never stops.
"Well, we can find a nice place like this for dinner."
"yes, it's pretty."
"If you really want to, you can consider it. However, when that happens, I think you'll change your mind. ”
……
Mu Mu was still so patient, he didn't feel annoyed by Ning Bao at all, and replied sentence by sentence.
"Ning Bao, there is someone down there. Are you going to knock him out? ”
Mu Mu's eyesight is better than Ning Bao's, so she found out earlier than Ning Bao.
Of course, among this group of cubs, in fact, the eyesight of the flying feather golden eagle is the best, but how could he kindly remind Ning Bao?
"Good Duck~"
Ning Bao's cheerful response, even the Flying Feather Golden Eagle, who was forced to be a mount, clearly felt her excitement, and suddenly her body shook. How did he remember that this little human cub was in this state when he fought him?
"Ning Bao, you don't seem to have a lot of talent for painting, why don't we change our interests."
"Huh? But Mu Mu said that Ning Bao's painting is very good, and Mu Mu's judgment will not be wrong! ”
"Is there a possibility... Ah, let's just say it's a possibility. That is to say, Mu Mu said this just to encourage you. Fear of discouraging your motivation to learn skills. (Dog's head saves his life)
Thank you for the monthly pass of June Ryū, and thank you for the strong = me ☆ pony of the commuter pass.
(End of chapter)