Chapter 11 Plum blossoms, under the treasure bag!

Tsing Yi looked up at the plum blossoms falling and whispered, "Then you give me the treasure bag!"

"That beautiful master, there are still some slaves in this treasure bag, and besides, the little demon is very easy to use the treasure bag, and there are also a large number of Linggu Lingsu stored in it, if there is no such thing, it is really inconvenient for the little demon to manage those slaves. ”

"So!"

Niu Dali smiled honestly, looking at his beautiful master, but he was reluctant to hand over the treasure bag.

"You stupid cow, if you don't have a treasure bag, how can I collect slaves back?" Tsing Yi's face was slightly red, and he grabbed a handful of plum blossoms and smashed them on Niu Dali's head.

"Ah, it's so fragrant!" was smashed on the head by the beauty master with plum blossoms, and the cow vigorously shook the head of the grinding plate, hehe, he laughed weirdly.

"Little demon go to work quickly, don't delay my cultivation plan!"

Between the words, Tsing Yi's body turned into a streamer and rose into the sky, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. As Tsing Yi disappeared, Niu Dali found that the treasure bag hanging on his body was also missing.

Looking up at the sky, Niu Dali sighed and sighed: "It turns out that this beauty master is a poor ghost, and there is only one such thing as a treasure bag." ”

"Huh, why are there so many black dots falling from the sky? Nima! This is the remaining slave in the treasure bag!"

Seeing a black dot falling at the foot of the mountain out of thin air, the ox vigorously shook his spirit, and even climbed down the mountain with a rolling belt:

"There are not many slaves, and they are used and cherished, and it is a waste to throw them from the air like this and fall to their deaths. ”

When he rushed to the foot of the mountain and crossed the gully along the huge stone bridge, he saw a group of sleeping demons and monsters, human elves, lying on the ground.

As a slave leader, the high-spirited little plum is leading a group of demons and monsters to prepare to wash the blood food that fell from the sky, and send it to the vine chef to peel the skin and debone, chop it, and throw it into the copper pot to eat it clean.

"Roar, roar, roar, get out of the way of this demon king, these are colleagues, don't kill them, don't kill them, this demon king will use them to build a city. ”

Hula!

Xiao Lizi saw that the three-zhang long stone ox was rushing all the way, and he was immediately so frightened that he shivered, and then rolled and crawled, and rushed towards the Lingtian in the distance:

"Don't be angry with the demon king, Xiao Lizi just checked the situation and didn't want to eat them. ”

The other demons and monsters thought that they could finally eat a mouthful of blood food after many days, but they never thought that this was not blood food, but a companion slave, and they were immediately depressed.

The spiritual spring splashed on their faces, and the slaves shivered and woke up.

As soon as they woke up, they saw a huge stone ox more than three feet long standing on the boulder and shouting:

"The male is on the left, the female is on the right, and the female is neither male nor male in the middle. ”

Hula!

The former slave status made them unusually obedient. As soon as Niu Dali finished speaking, more than 3,000 slaves all stood on the left and right. There are still dozens of asexual plant monsters standing in the middle.

"Little Lizi, come and take them away immediately, and see if there are any former colleagues among them. If you have a colleague, stay there. ”

"Demon King! That woman Xiao Lizi looks familiar, but after an interval of one year, Xiao Lizi is not sure if she is our former colleague. ”

"Xiao Lizi, are you? I'm Han Meimei!" A petite girl squeezed out and rushed to Xiao Lizi at once.

"Han Meimei, a woman who has a full skill of forging magic weapons?"

After seeing this Han Meimei, Niu Dali was overjoyed.

Back then, he and Han Meimei were the top talents in forging magic weapons among the slaves of Chong Xuanzong. But they had never been in a casting furnace, and though they had heard the woman's name, they had never met.

Now, he is about to build a casting place and create a magic weapon. This is just the right time to summon this top master of forging magic weapons, so as to free himself from heavy labor.

The first time they met, although this Han Meimei was shabby and dirty, with her outline, Niu Dali also decided that this woman was a beauty.

"Although it is not as beautiful as my beautiful master, it is also a unique taste because of her bumpy and petite figure. ”

After Han Meimei cleaned her body with the spiritual spring in the ravine, revealing her true face, Niu Dali was even more stupid:

I saw that this woman was only one meter five tall, baby-faced, with long hair hanging down on her hips, a small waist and a small waist, and her hips were tall and straight, and what attracted more attention was the pair of white rabbits on her chest.

The white rabbit was so large that it didn't fit in proportion to her size.

"Nima, as a slave, I don't know how she grows, it is unreasonable to be able to accumulate so much fat on her body!"

However, Niu Dali didn't know that this Han Meimei was a descendant of slaves. Her parents prepared the best for her from the moment she was born. He also taught her the best forging techniques. In addition, her parents have quite a status among the slaves of Chong Xuanzong, so they can raise this girl for nothing.

"From now on, you are the head of the Ministry of Machinery. ”

"What is a minister?" After figuring out Niu Dali's identity, Han Meimei, who had freshened up, was not too afraid, but instead regarded this place as a slave camp for Chong Xuanzong.

"The slave leader who forged the magic weapon. ”

"Great, my biggest dream is to be a slave leader who forges magic weapons, and I didn't expect that within a month of my parents' deaths, I would be able to fulfill my wish. Is this my parents bless me?"

Han Meimei jumped up excitedly, she held a small bronze hammer in her hand, and swung it vigorously a few times: "I want to create a magic weapon that has never been seen in the history of Chong Xuanzong, and I want to lead people to create the legendary golden secret." ”

"Ahem, Chong Xuanzong is no longer there, we are now in the Mixed Yuan Sect. ”

"It doesn't matter, just let me build a magic weapon. ”

Niu Dali smiled honestly: "Go, girl, go to these tens of thousands of peers and choose your subordinates." And then!"

Han Meimei looked at Niu Dali excitedly: "Then go and build the Golden Vault?"

"Then we go to forge the city, then we go to build the foundry land, and finally we build the gold vault. ”

"Is this Mixed Yuan Sect a legendary new sect?" A strange light appeared in Han Meimei's eyes.

"Yes, girl, take this opportunity. If you behave well, you will become the head of the Mixed Yuan Sect's Machinery Department, and your descendants will also be blessed by you. ”

"Great, I'm going to forge the Golden Vault, I'm going to make the Qi Practitioners of this sect value me, and then become a real Qi Practitioner. ”

Endless stars appeared in Han Meimei's eyes: "I first have to build a city, then a place for casting, and finally a golden vault?" ”

Looking at Han Meimei, who was in a state of madness, Niu Dali nodded frequently with satisfaction:

"With this subordinate, why worry about the great cause?"

"Little Plum!"

"Little Plum is here!"

"Come, come, come, come and have a drink with the demon king. ”

"I'm going to drink too!" Han Meimei appeared in front of Niu Dali with a small brass hammer.

"Today, the demon king is happy, why not reward you with a cup?"

Goo knock! Goo knock!

"Grandma, you have drunk two cups, I haven't drunk a single sip of Xiao Lizi!"

"Uh, is this wine? It's delicious."

Poof!

Han Meimei, who went from this slave camp to another slave camp, finally blushed and fell asleep in the wine jar.

Niu Dali glanced at Xiao Lizi, sadness came from his heart, and he couldn't help but burst into tears and grieved.