Chapter 129: Talking to Monsters

Otherwise, Xiao Daoyou will change the topic of warmth. Qin Yang's wording was full of suggestions, but his tone was full of affirmation and urging.

Talking to monsters?

Think of all sorts of legends. Ghost foxes also have personalities, and monsters also have temperatures. It's normal to talk about feelings with monsters.

Well, let's talk about it. The monster in front of him was obviously not interested in the wonderful topic of money, and Meng Liangliang immediately became kind, "Eldest sister, where is your home?"

Sure enough, ginger is old and spicy. At least the old ginger that can be traced back to the first year of Daoguang is even more extraordinary.

Talking about home, a place full of warmth, the monster really stopped, and the frequency of distortion gradually slowed down. It seemed to think for a moment, and then said angrily: "It's a small remote village with no name. ”

Meng Liangliang gave Qin Yang an admiring look, and made persistent efforts: "It's good to be remote, and there is less pollution." The sky is blue and the water is clear, the air is fresh, there are flowers in spring and snow in winter, and it is a scenery all year round. ”

"What is the view, very poor. ”

For Meng Liangliang, the word "poor" makes people feel very and very unhappy. She spoke quickly, "There is a very good saying, material poverty does not limit the wealth of the soul. There is also a sentence that is also very good, as long as there is love, there is no difference between coarse tea and light rice and brocade clothes and jade food. ”

After saying it in one breath, without giving the other party time to reminisce, Meng Liangliang immediately pulled the topic back to the direction of warmth, "Who is in the eldest sister's family?"

"Daddy, and brother. "The state of the monster has stabilized, and there is no tendency to twist into a white bone demon for the time being. This time, without waiting for Meng Liangliang to guide the topic, it spontaneously chatted: "My brother treats me well." I never wanted to eat the eggs and wild fruits, but I was never willing to eat them, so I brought them back to me. My mother gave him a steamed wild vegetable bun, and he also hid the pieces and stuffed them for me. ”

The memories made the dryad smile. Its smile, its abstract face is deformed, and it is uglier by seven or eight points, but it is not frightening.

"I'll send you out. As the words fell, two branches stretched out from behind the dryad and stretched towards Qin Yang.

Qin Yang hurriedly said: "Send me away first." ”

As soon as the branch turned its direction, it bundled Lu Kui on the side and lifted it high and steadily. Then, threw out the window.

Meng Liangliang......

After a few seconds, she came out of her speechless state. The array should not be cracked as simply jumping out of the window, otherwise Qin Yang's master and apprentice would have jumped out by themselves, where is the need to wait for the dryad to help.

Maybe it was because the chat had an effect and the state of the dryad had stabilized, or maybe it was because the apprentice was sent out, Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief. His expression was much more relaxed, and he asked the dryad to send Meng Liangliang away.

Meng Liangliang did not waste time refusing, nor did he forget to consolidate his achievements. She made a look of envy and continued to chat with the dryad, "Your brother is so nice. ”

She is really a little envious, so this look, she is very sincere.

The branch that had stretched out in front of him suddenly stopped, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Along with the branches, the dryad that had been entrenched on the stairs was also gone, and a beautiful woman in a cheongsam reclined on the railing.

Meng Liangliang didn't suspect that this cheongsam beauty was the shadow of the previous singing in the corridor. It's just that this person's posture and face really don't look like evil things. The eyebrows are like willow leaves in early spring, and the face is like peach blossoms in March. She leaned on the railing casually, holding a cigarette between her fingers, the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were slightly sorrowful, and her actions were amorous, and the swallow was lazy.

Meng Liangliang turned to Qin Yang and asked in a low voice, "Is this talking about her ontological soul?"

The ease on Qin Yang's face had long since dissipated, "This is the White Bone Demon!"

Chatting can talk about the ontological soul of the transformed monster, whether this Meng Liangliang little Taoist friend has a misunderstanding of demon subjugation, or has he misunderstood his own ability.

Meng Liangliang took two steps back, and looked at the cheongsam beauty in horror.

The White Bone Demon, as the name suggests, should be a white bone. How can it be a great beauty who looks left and right, up and down, and is not terrible. The name does not live up to the truth, deceiving the demon slayer, this kind of behavior is as hateful as the title party. Condemn, must condemn, condemn severely.

Apart from silently condemning in our hearts, what practical actions can we take at this moment?

It's impossible to fight. Qin Yang was seriously injured, and her divine power was not effective. At the moment, it seems that the only hope is to continue chatting and bring the dryad back again. The topic just now can't be talked about anymore.,Eighty percent is what that topic touched.,It's the dryad that makes the harmless tendency of the dryad become the white bone demon of the harmless tendency.。

Then the question arises again: what to talk about. Do you want to ask her where the cigarettes come from?

The white bone demon glanced over, as if she could see that Meng Liangliang wanted to chat, and as if she wanted to talk about something, she leisurely spit out a smoke ring and said, "Do you know what happened later?"

It was obvious that this was a question, but the White Bone Demon did not leave time to answer, and continued to speak on his own.

"In order to marry my brother's daughter-in-law, my father and mother sold me to an old widower who carried the goods. The old man smoked fairy ointment, and when he was short of money, he bought me low and sold it high like a commodity.

I was resold five or six times, and finally I was sold to S City as a dancer. S City is a good place, as long as you are young and can think about it, you can always mix a few mouthfuls of food and a few good clothes.

Later, a boss praised me as a singer, and I also made a name for myself. With money in my hand, I didn't dare to spend it indiscriminately, so I saved it all. When you are old and have no ability to make money, you can also have a settlement.

Later, I met a man who was talented and had no money. I gave him money inside and out to help him start a small business. Thinking that I can't sing or dance in the future, I will follow him.

What about him? He called me sister and told me that he was in love with my little sister. ”

The white bone demon suddenly laughed, laughing with all kinds of charms, and the crazy demon who also laughed upside down, almost laughed out of tears, "It's ridiculous, my little sister is climbing a high branch, where can I see him." ”

The laughter subsided, and the white bone demon took a few puffs of cigarette slowly, "What a high branch, it's a wolf's den of wealth at all." The woman regretted it and sent a message asking for help. In order to help them, I did everything I could to distribute my money and money. What do you think they will give me in return?"

Meng Liangliang pondered for a moment, pressed down his full of curiosity and complaints, and tried to bring the chat content back to the warmth of the world. She said with a deep heart: "Friendship, friendship that is more precious than gold." ”

Behind this sentence, she still had a lot to say, but the white bone demon didn't wait for her to finish saying this, she laughed again, and even pressed the end of the sentence and said loudly, "Dog P!"

"They wrote lyrics and music one by one, and wrote a song for me. Praise me like Zhao Paner, benevolent and chivalrous. It's a nice thing to say, but it just wants to remind me that they are in harmony with words and songs, and they are a match made in heaven.

It's such a good song and good lyrics, every time I sing it, I will be extra sober.

In order to save people, Zhao Paner offended only a few evils. I indirectly offended the handsome for them. Even if I hid in City A, I was still found by the handsome people. ”

The White Bone Demon snuffed out his cigarette and stepped down the stairs, "Do you want to know, how did I die?"

Meng Liang felt bad for a moment - shouldn't she let them die with her!

"No! ”

Meng Liangliang immediately gave up the warm awakening method, dragged Qin Yang and ran downstairs.