Celestial Masters Alliance

This is real? Or another sweet dream?

I think about it every day and dream about it at night. In my heart, the wood is a peerless and independent red peony? Mumu stared at me for a while, then unwrapped my arm around his waist, supported my shoulders and leaned on him, reached for a thermos cup, unscrewed the lid and handed it to my lips, saying softly: "Drink some glucose. You lost too much blood..." Everything was so real, even the mouth of the thermos cup was steaming.

"No wonder you turn a blind eye to me, who is so charming and charming. It turns out you already have someone in your heart!"

After hearing this, Mu Mu immediately frowned and stared sharply at the speaker. I followed the gaze of the wood, and in front of me was a cooking and drinking fire randomly built with branches. There was no obvious flame among the damp branches and leaves, but more of choking billowing black smoke. The speaker was sitting on the other side of the black smoke. Duan, wearing white clothes and black accessories, although I couldn't see his facial features clearly, I could recognize Zhang Lingxi from his arrogant figure.

It was not a dream, I was saved. We were still in the mirage woods, with warm and slightly sweet drinking glucose, wet branches, Zhang Lingxi who was teasing me without knowing the importance, and the angry wood all within reach of me.

Mumu cherishes the friendship with me very much. After the death of his eldest grandma, this value has increased a hundredfold. To him, teasing is a defilement. Xiaoba has also touched this bottom line. Mumu carried me behind his back and turned Xiaoba How could Ba Bian tolerate Zhang Lingxi's random nonsense when his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

Zhang Lingxi also felt something was wrong, coughed awkwardly and asked me for help. I quickly said: "Miao Qing...is it..."

Zhang Lingxi put down the thing wrapped in his hand, fanned away some thick smoke with his hand, looked at me and pursed his lips, sighed softly and said: "That's his life!"

I had expected this answer from him, but deep down I was always expecting a bit of luck. Heavy emotions gripped each of us.

The clothes on my body are clean and fresh. The heavy hiking clothes fit me perfectly and the style suits me very well. The wood must have prepared them for me. The gauze on the wrist was changed, and gentle twisting caused numbness instead of painful tearing. They treated the wound.

But it's not dark yet, so why are they raising this fire with more smoke than heat? Aren't you worried about the tall and strong people turning back?

There was a slight noise behind Zhang Lingxi, and I jumped up from the ground. Because my legs were weak, I fell again. Fortunately, a piece of wood held me up. Ma Tiantong's figure in black clothes and white ornaments soon came into view. When he saw me waking up, he raised his eyebrows as a greeting. Then he casually threw the ball of thread in his hand on Zhang Lingxi and said: "Check Done, no omissions."

Zhang Lingxi raised her lips and said with a smile: "I'm just letting you go through the motions. I'm much better than you in setting up formations. Over there in the factory, if you didn't have to fight with me, why would you still be here?"

"The production process of silkworm gold silk is so complicated that it is difficult to produce a finished product. How can you waste it at will." Ma Tiantong said as he pulled out a huge backpack from a pile of luggage and snatched the piece from Zhang Lingxi's hand. The ball of silk thread was put in.

Zhang Lingxi clapped his hands, as if he had caught something dirty, and said with a look of disgust: "What is Tiancan Golden Thread? It has a name that only appears in martial arts novels. It is not realistic at all. Just call it that." What about nanocutting wires?”

Ma Tiantong packed his bag and was still rummaging through his luggage. When he heard Zhang Lingxi's words, he immediately stopped what he was doing and stared at him: "Recently, the word "nano" has been overused by the market. Everything is called nanotechnology. Nano material, why not use a fantasy name to match my baby, how classy."

Zhang Lingxi also put down what he was playing with and straightened his neck towards Ma Tiantong. Seeing that we were about to quarrel again, I quickly intervened: "There are a lot of people in the woods, can you two cope with it?"

They were all stunned, Zhang Lingxi nodded with a smile and said: "I did some little tricks, and the things in the forest don't welcome outsiders to invade. I'm afraid there are only a few people who can follow the smoke and come here. "

Ma Tiantong glanced at Zhang Lingxi fiercely, and waited for Zhang Lingxi to finish speaking before he spoke: "The fat man has to guard the Giant Tomb. After all, he has the blood of the Giants. Although he is a mixed blood, he is also the last bloodline left by the Giants. As for the ..." His eyes flickered as he looked at the wood, he hesitated to speak, and finally ended with a soft sigh.

After grandma passed away, people around me were scattered. When everyone was hesitant, Mu Mu came forward to organize them to rescue me. However, the rescue ended in failure. Everyone would doubt Mu Mu's ability. Everyone's love for grandma was... Feng was also completely defeated in the rescue. The spy among them would definitely seize the opportunity to monopolize power. You can imagine how sad Mu Mu must be at this moment.

"Get rid of the filth in your mind! I know what you are thinking." Zhang Lingxi said with a smile.

What? The question was on his lips but he swallowed it down because Mu Mu glared at Zhang Lingxi again. Zhang Lingxi was deliberately interrupting, trying to draw our awkward attention away from the wooden body. "What dirty thoughts? I'm just curious about biological mutation." I smiled back at Zhang Lingxi.

After hearing what I said, Mu Mu's shoulders relaxed visibly.

Ma Tiantong was also embarrassed by the gaffe just now, and made a rare joke: "The fat man's mother is the last giant. The fat man talks about the mission of the Celestial Master all day long, that's because he stands from the perspective of the giant clan."

"Haha, it's rare that we have the same opinion. The earth has existed for more than a billion years before we humans appeared. We humans are just small parasites that accidentally grow on the big lion of the earth. If it is unhappy, it can Let us all become extinct, Ice Age, Dinosaur Age, I don’t know what we have experienced before that! So, as a Celestial Master, he is naturally a Celestial Master of mankind, safeguarding the interests of mankind, and long-term interests. "Zhang Lingxi hugged the knee of one leg and swayed his body from side to side, pretending to be very comfortable. His eyes fell on me and he tried his best to instill his ideas in me.

In addition to marveling at Fatty's life experience, I was even more surprised that the topic was moving towards the beginning of the earth and mankind. I couldn't help but stealthily glance at the wood next to me. Mu Mu listened attentively. He had never seen a fat man before, and he must be describing the image of a fat man in his mind at this moment.

While Zhang Lingxi was talking, Ma Tiantong found another big bag from the pile of luggage. I couldn't help but tense up when I saw the bag. It was the bag where I carried the Dingshen pestle.

Mu Mu was always with me and there was no way he would have time to go home to get the bag. He had no contact with Zhang Lingxi and Ma Tiantong before the factory incident, and it was impossible to arrange for them to go home to pick up these things before the kidnapping. I put this bag in a hidden place, and even the trumpet didn't know about it. Someone came to search my house several times and couldn't find it. How did they get it?