The little hand of the cicada was very fast, and as soon as he subconsciously lifted the cloak, he saw the knife in the shoulder of the night star.

The entire blade of the knife was submerged into the body of the night star, and the entire hilt was left outside.

"Hey, why did you stick a knife in your body?"

But immediately she was pleasantly surprised to see the beautiful meteor tears embedded in the hilt.

"This is the treasure of my clan, Meteor Tears!?"

Nightstar took two steps back and said with a smile: "I tried your clan's treasure, and it didn't disappoint me, and it was able to pierce my powerful body." ”

The eyes of the cicada were shining, but I didn't expect the treasure in the clan to be lost and recovered, needless to say, it was the Terran boy in front of him, who was recaptured from the ghost boy.

"But, doesn't it really hurt?Childe, do you need me to pull it out for you?" said the cicada, and Lianbu stepped forward to help Yexing draw his sword.

Nightstar took two steps back and shook his head, "Well, it does hurt a little, but I haven't experienced this for a long time, so I want to feel it." ”

Nightstar said and sighed softly: "Invincible is too lonely, no one can hurt me at all, I can only use the treasure of your clan to let him experience the feeling he has not felt for a long time." ”

Listening to the words of the night star, the big eyes of the cicada blinked, and he was very surprised. How strong is this, how invincible and lonely, self-harming?

Although the cicada is not deep in the world and has a simple heart, it does not mean that she is really stupid, at most she is just a novice.

Although she doesn't understand human accidents, she has a unique talent in some aspects.

"He's really strong, it makes me feel like I'm facing a vast sea of stars, but he's really afraid of pain. The cicada thought to herself, feeling funny.

It's funny, a peerless young man, who is afraid of pulling out a knife.

Yexing looked at the cicada in pure surprise: She shouldn't have seen it, right? It's really embarrassing, and she must not let outsiders know about giving herself a knife.

"Huh, it's so fragrant, this is roast chicken, and it's roasted by a novice child?"

"Well, if you're hungry, let's sit down and eat. The subject shifted, and Nightstar sat back down, relieved.

The cicada nodded and sat down beside the fire.

Roasting chicken and fish are skills that traversers must be proficient, and the night star is already very proficient, constantly sprinkling ingredients.

The cicada painted inside his storage bracelet turned over the cabinet and took out a white jade bottle.

"This is the fruit wine made from the Holy Fruit of My Clan's Meixuan, I have never been willing to drink it, it has been stored for two hundred years, and today in order to thank Gongzi, I will take it out and drink it with Gongzi. The cicada said.

Nightstar's gaze moved: "Two hundred years, how old are you?"

The cicada was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't expect that the point of this little scholar of the human race was actually his own age. Isn't it time to see the wine boom?

The cicada's face turned red: "I opened my soul relatively late, twenty years ago. ”

Nightstar also realized that his problem was inappropriate: "I'm sorry, I'm a straightforward man. ”

There is something inserted in the body all the time, which affects the mood very much, and is not conducive to thinking.

Nightstar sighed softly.

Painting Cicada: "......" asks what does age have to do with Geng Zhi?

The reason why the cicada blushes is because she thinks of her gaffe from the last time she drank.

Well, I can't get drunk again this time.

In the valley, the topic of the beautiful girl and the elegant boy gradually increased, and the two were eating roast chicken and drinking fruit wine.

Night Star also had to admit that the spiritual wine of this Qingqiu Holy Land was extraordinary, no wonder the reputation was famous throughout the wasteland.

With his physique, after a few cups, he also felt slightly drunk.

After three rounds of drinking, although the cicada has been secretly drinking, her face is also red.

And the night star is also drunk.

It's been a long time since I've had this hazy feeling of drunkenness.

Nightstar said, "Little fox, your tail is exposed." ”

"Oh. The cicada hurriedly retracted its three tails under her skirt.

She stood up suddenly.

"Little scholar, I'll show you how to dance, it's not that I'm boasting, I'm dancing very beautifully, and no one in the entire Qingqiu Holy Land can compare to me. ”

The cicada said, taking a few steps back, and her pretty shadow became more and more hazy under the light of the fire.

I saw that her toes were light, her body seemed to move with the wind, and the graceful dance steps had danced under her feet, and at the same time her singing voice sounded.

The singing is crisp and nice.

At night, the singing in the valley is graceful, and the starry sky, bonfires, and dancing postures constitute a beautiful picture.

The night star was fascinated by it, unconsciously immersed in it, in the past and present life, this is the first solo dancer for him.

The night star was stunning, looking at Miaoman's pretty shadow.

At night, she looks more and more pure, with long blue hair and a pure and flawless face, which makes the night star feel relaxed and happy, and admires the dancing of the beauty.

I don't know how long it took, the dance of the cicada ended, and the eyes of the beautiful-eyed young man smiled, and said, "How is it, is it good-looking?"

Night Star nodded, very sincerely: "Well, beautiful as a talker." ”

Hearing the praise, the cicada laughed out loud, and said angrily, "Of course, it's the first time I've danced for someone." ”

Then the girl's eyes wandered, and after a slight hesitation, her chin was slightly raised and she said something that made the night star not stunned.

"We're wandering the world, aren't we? You're so powerful, so handsome, so ...... Well, how do you describe it? Anyway, I'll follow you in the future. How about I? I can dance and sing to you from time to time. The cicada blinked her beautiful eyes and said with a smile.

Immediately, she turned gracefully and slightly, and put on an extremely seductive pose, revealing a large section of snow-white* legs and delicate and small snow feet from under her skirt.

Nightstar didn't know if he was drunk or what, as if his thoughts had slowed down: "Well, I have to think about it." ”

Looking at the contemplative appearance of the night star, the cicada covered her mouth with her hands and smiled, her beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and after a little thought, she moved lightly and came to the front of the night star, bowing her head slightly.

For a while, the four eyes were facing each other, and the night star looked at the beautiful and pure face close at hand, and the cicada also looked at the handsome and beautiful face of the young man.

I don't know how long it took, the two of them got closer to each other, and the mouth of the cicada was about to kiss the mouth of the night star, and the young man closed his eyes.

But the next moment, with a 'snort', the cicada suddenly retreated, holding a dagger in her hand.

It was the magic knife inlaid with meteor tears.

"Great! I made it!!" the cicada jumped twice happily.

She was very proud of her cleverness, and said, "How about the little scholar, it doesn't hurt, right?"

Night Star opened his eyes, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said lightly: "If you don't hurry up, I'm afraid I won't be able to act." ”

Hearing this, the cicada's face collapsed, and her joy was gone, and she pouted and retorted: "How is it possible? How can you know that I am here to draw a knife for you? You are having a hard mouth!"