genetic catastrophe

"Brother Zhao Dong, you are the first person I have seen outside the village who is not afraid of these Gu insects..."

"You are so awesome..."

Yue Ling looked up at Zhao Dong with an excited face, her eyes twinkling, which made people fascinated.

Zhao Dong took a deep breath, calmed down, returned the little flesh bugs to Yue Ling, and asked: "How powerful would these guys be if they grew into adults?"

Yue Ling smiled proudly and said: "These little guys are all fed by those genetic beasts outside. If they are adults, the combat effectiveness of one is probably equivalent to that of an A-level genetic beast..."

"Moreover, these little guys have a high probability of growing into natal Gu, the kind that can live in the body of a Gu Master and live and grow with the Gu Master..."

"so smart?"

Zhao Dong had some differences and couldn't help but take another look at the dozen or so little meat bugs.

Yue Ling smiled proudly and said: "That's not true. Even though they are still very small now, they are very powerful when they grow up. Moreover, now we can also use many secret techniques left by our ancestors, and the burden on the body is not so great.

The cultivated Gu insects will only become more and more powerful."

Zhao Dong nodded, and suddenly thought about whether he could use his domain ability to copy some of these Gu insects. If he could, his group fighting ability would be greatly improved, and he wouldn't have to hunt for genes everywhere.

The beast has come to collect raw materials!

Zhao Dong kept his eyes on these little flesh bugs, and did not notice the strange color in Yue Ling's eyes when she looked at him. The look deep in her eyes belonged to a young girl who had just begun to fall in love, but she did not notice it.

He concealed it well and was not discovered by Zhao Dong.

"Brother Zhao Dong...if you want, I can give you a few, but I can't take them all away. These are the hope of the village. If you take too many, I will be scolded by my father..."

Zhao Dong thought for a while and said, "Then help me choose one. It might be useful."

Yue Ling thought for a while and said: "Okay, this is it. This little guy is Xiaocai's child..."

Zhao Dong smiled and nodded, reaching out to Yue Ling. Yue Ling handed the little meat insect to Zhao Dong without hesitation.

"How to do this?"

"Put your hands on it and drop your blood on the top of this insect's head..."

Zhao Dong did as he was told, took out the particle sword and swiped it on his fingertips, and a drop of bright red blood fell on the head of the little meat insect.

The little meat bug trembled a few times, and it seemed to have sensed Zhao Dong's kindness and began to devour Zhao Dong's blood.

The little meat bug vibrated a few more times, then stopped moving and lay quietly in Zhao Dong's palm.

The little meat bug stopped moving, but Yue Ling became excited. She quickly put Zhao Dong's hand back, looking impatient.

"Brother Zhao Dong, is the bamboo tube I gave you last time still there?"

Zhao Dong smiled lightly and said: "Of course, I have never forgotten to feed that little guy, but he seems to be very picky..."

"Um!"

Yue Ling jumped up happily, looked up at Zhao Dong, and said: "Brother Zhao Dong, take out Xiao Xiaocai and put them together. They are related by blood, so that the little meat bugs can grow faster.

stand up."

"That's how you got your name..."

Zhao Dong smiled helplessly, and according to Yue Ling, gave another drop of blood to Xiao Xiaocai, then stuffed the two little guys into the bamboo tube, closed the lid, and then tightened the domain space and put them away.

With these two little guys, he can try to copy these Gu insects and create an army of Gu insects!

But before that, he still needed to ask Yue Ling for advice on how to use these Gu insects.

The two wandered around the village for a while, and people in the village passing by would greet Zhao Dong warmly.

Moreover, Zhao Dong also found that there was something indescribably weird about the way these people looked at him, as if some people who had been away from the world for a long time suddenly discovered a new world.

"Xiaoyue, these people look at me a little strangely. Am I not very popular in the village..."

Zhao Dong couldn't help but ask. If his presence here would bring trouble to Yue Ling, it would be better for him to come less often.

"No! People in the village respect Brother Zhao Dong very much... Your reputation in the village is very high."

"They just...just..."

Speaking of this, Yue Ling's voice was almost too soft to hear clearly, and he hesitated for a long time without saying anything.

Zhao Dong shrugged and said with a smile: "Okay, as long as you don't hate me, otherwise I will cause you a lot of trouble by staying here."

Yue Ling quickly shook her head and said: "No, I wish Brother Zhao Dong could stay for a few more days. Everyone else in the village thinks so too!"

Zhao Dong raised his brows slightly and asked with a smile: "Xiaoyue, you seem to be a little darling today. Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Yue Ling's pretty face turned red, she lowered her head, biting her lips, not knowing what to say. After a while, she raised her head and said, "I like Brother Zhao Dong, I really like you, shall we be together?"

"..."

Zhao Dong was immediately dumbfounded. Yue Ling actually confessed her love in front of so many people, and also confessed her love to him in public. He was caught off guard and didn't know what to do for a while.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Dong turned to look at Yue Ling, who was looking at him expectantly, and said softly: "You are still too young. In ten years, no, five years, I will definitely consider it. Now

Not yet…”

Yue Ling lowered her head, clasped her fingers and said: "Actually, she is not young anymore, she is already twelve years old. The other girls in the village have been planning to marry each other since they were born..."

"However, five years is enough..."

Zhao Dong breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly made up her mind to stay away from here in the past five years, because she didn't want to delay Yue Ling, and time would eventually dilute everything, including feelings.

After expressing her feelings, Yue Ling was obviously more enthusiastic than before, almost never leaving Zhao Dong's side, and she seemed to have endless things to say, and she could always find topics to make Zhao Dong happy or surprised.

This kind of atmosphere cannot be said to be annoying, but it cannot be said that he likes it. It can only be said that the time spent with this little girl made him feel more relaxed and happy than ever before.

That night, Zhao Dong and Yue Ling chatted happily, and he even forgot about the time.

Under the moonlight, the two of them were sitting by the campfire. The moon's light shone on the two of them, making their shadows very long.

Under the moonlight, Zhao Dong's face was reflected in a faint golden color. The moonlight shone on Zhao Dong's face, making his whole body seem to be bathed in holy light.

He closed his eyes and emptied his mind, feeling very comfortable and peaceful.

Suddenly, a sweet flute sounded in his ears. The sound was very special, as if it came from the depths of the underworld. The melodious melody seemed to be able to cleanse his soul, cleansing him of the murderous, cold and all negative emotions in his heart.

Zhao Dong opened his eyes and saw a hazy and beautiful back dancing in the moonlight. The moonlight sprinkled down and intertwined into her exclusive silver gauze skirt.

It was Yue Ling who initiated the dance beside him. Although it was still a little jerky, it could be seen that she was dancing with her body and mind completely relaxed, without any burden or avoidance.

Zhao Dong watched the moon spirit dance quietly, and suddenly felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

This scene is so beautiful, breathtaking and intoxicating.

Yueling's body exudes a holy radiance, and its temperament is like the Tianshan Snow Lotus, pure, refined, and untainted by dust.

"This is the real dance..."

Zhao Dong admired silently in his heart, and then an idea came to his mind.

The thought made his heart pound.

This thought flashed away, and he suppressed it forcefully.

After all, Yue Ling is just a little girl, and he shouldn't have any inappropriate thoughts.

After a while, Yue Ling seemed a little tired. She jumped up to Zhao Dong and sat down. She smiled sweetly at him and asked, "Brother Zhao Dong, I recently learned a new song. Do you want to listen to it?"

Zhao Dong asked softly: "What song is it? Is it a folk song from the village?"

Yue Ling pouted and said, "That's not true. I know you definitely don't like listening to folk songs, so I went to learn a few songs. I'll sing the best ones to you, right?"

Zhao Dong nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll listen."

Yue Ling cleared her throat, and suddenly there was a hint of loneliness in her eyes. The next moment, the familiar voice that sounded like the sound of nature echoed in Zhao Dong's ears.

"Half-cold, half-warm autumn"

Iron by your side

Quietly watching the flowing light dance

The red leaves in the wind

It makes my heart burst...

Half drunk and half awake

I can't hold back my smile anymore

Let me be like the snow falling in the clouds, kissing people's faces gently with ice

Bring out waves of affection

How much love is left in the world

Welcome a thousand changes

Do happy things with your lover

Don’t ask whether it’s calamity or destiny

Like willow silk and spring breeze accompanying you through the spring..."

Zhao Dong remembered the name of the song. The title was "Flying Light". It was quite an old song, but when it was sung in Yue Ling's mouth, it had a completely different feeling.

It's like these lyrics and this voice don't belong to the human world. They can only be heard in dreams. Touching them makes Zhao Dong feel like a dream, and he wants to be immersed in this song forever and doesn't want to wake up.

This voice seemed to touch the wound deep in the memory of his previous life.

At the end of that battle, he lost everything. Even if he had to start over, what he lost was lost and could not be retrieved.

With the last words of Yue Ling, "Embracing the spring rain," the whole song finally came to a perfect end, and it also pulled Zhao Dong out of his memories.

"Brother Zhao Dong..."

"You, why are you crying?"

Yue Ling looked at Zhao Dong with some worry. Could it be that her singing was too unpleasant and made her brother Zhao Dong cry?

No, everyone in the village praised her for singing beautifully.

Zhao Dong casually raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a grin: "You sang very beautifully, the best I have ever heard. It's just that I remembered some past events. It's okay."