Non-Human Sub-district Office

Chapter 19

When Xuanjing came back with the ginseng doll and his friends, Lin was doing breakfast.

There was a small cloth bag hanging on the neck of the fox. The cloth bag contained a ginseng, two mimosa and a round potato.

When entering the yard, the cloth bag was thrown aside in ruthlessness. Two mimosa and potatoes blinked into the ground, and the ginseng doll rolled and took two roots just to run into the house. I was shocked by the exuberant medicine field in the yard.

He squatted for a while and turned back to the human figure and turned into the kitchen.

The little ginseng opened a small short hand and hugged the legs of the forest: "forest trees, I am back!"

Lin Mu’s recent demon power surged, and he heard the movement of the small ginseng. He was not surprised after being hugged in the thigh. He turned his head and gave him an apple: “Come back.”

"Yes, I brought a small potato and mimosa back." Little ginseng held the apple and raised his head, only to find a small bud on the head of the forest, smashed for two seconds, pulled the wood coat, whispered Tao, "Lin, are you sprouting?"

A glimpse of the forest, raising his hand and touching the top of his head, it was discovered that the small buds actually ran out again.

He looked at the bright sunshine outside the kitchen window and sighed: "Probably the sun is so good."

The little ginseng listened, and he learned the sound of the forest and sighed. He raised his hand and touched the ginseng on his head, and pressed back. The milk sighed and said: "My little fruit is not obedient, always The sun ran out when it was good."

forest:"……"

This is the commonality of plant monsters.

"Forest trees." The small ginseng re-hugged the thighs of the forest. "What is going on with the outer medicine field? How did it sprout? And the land outside is so strong..."

When the little ginseng said, he panicked and screamed. He said, "Do you have any other little monsters?"

"No, it has been a lot of moonfalls recently." Lin Mu said.

Yan Xuanjing did not tell him how precious Yuehua was. In the evening, Lin Mu looked at the moon like the water, and there was no point in his heart.

"The moon falls in the ground, and the vegetation grows very well."

After the forest finished, he touched the small buds on his head.

Well, the little sprouts are also very good.

The little ginseng knows well, and after all these years of luck, he used to escape. He didn’t know what Yuehua was. He heard that Lin said that he had no other little monsters, and he laughed twice, and his little head smashed the forest. .

Lin Mu turned to take a few other apples and asked the little ginseng: "What about your friends?"

"They are more shy." Little ginseng took over the apples from his hands. "I am going to give them to Apple."

"Good." Lin Mu smiled and touched the head of the small ginseng.

The little ginseng ran out with four apples.

The toffee was late, and after the little ginseng ran out, it slowly came over and sat at the door of the kitchen as before, staring at the trees.

When Xuanjing received a letter from his relatives, he finally remembered that he had seen a moon that was enough to gather into a streamer.

That was when he had just returned to Qingqiu.

The young Yu Xuanjing finally climbed out of the chaos and got a cause and effect. It didn’t take long for him to play a scorpion in a ground struggle In the dead valley.

The valley is full of elixir, and there are very few kinds of weeds in the outside. It is like a weed that is worthless. The valley is quiet and quiet, except for the sound of the wind, only the sound of the water.

The common animals in the wilderness are not too small, but the birds in the valley are extinct, there are no animals on the ground, and there are no fish in the stream.

Some of them are only a few of the big monsters and beasts that are familiar with him. They sleep under the most conspicuous tree in this valley, and even they have no image to lie down. Fleece, looking extremely comfortable and comfortable.

Yan Xuanjing’s impression of the valley is not deep. He only remembers a few pictures, and the sun and moon essence that descends from the sky.

Those bright and full light groups fell on the tree, and the tree also fell a few soft light groups, mixed in the Japanese and Yuehua, quietly into the body of the monster present.

That is the most comfortable treatment for Yu Xuanjing.

The power of Emperor Hugh made him forget the pain, and his spirit was very gentle and peaceful. Rihua and Yuehua quickly repaired his seriously injured body.

By the time his consciousness was completely awake, his cockroach, which slept in a pool of fluff, picked it up and pulled him out of the valley.

That memory has always been a little vague, and now I am pondering, and Xuan Jingjing knows that he is deliberately making him forget.

The matter of the Imperial House has given the friends of the Teya House an alarm. There are many ways to read the memory in the monster. Before it is strong enough, even the pro-son cannot remember the way and the specific conditions of the valley.

Now Xuan Jingjing has been recognized by him as the next head of the country. He still can't remember this memory. He Xuanjing has a foothold, and 80% is that he completely forgets that there is still such a thing.

So Xuan Jing gave him a letter, telling him that the emperor was dead, and then returned with the ginseng doll.

He now finally understands why the forest will attract him so much, and understand why the forest can grow pilgrimage, and understand why the trees in the forest will be covered.

Because the forest is the blood of the emperor.

It is enough to set off a turbulence with his blood.

Lin Mu was just awakened and was a weak chicken in a weak chicken.

Yan Xuanjing is not clear about the matter of Di Xiu, but he knows about the Emperor House.

When the first house was in the wild, it was not too small. Adding the house of God is his friend. You Xuanjing knows the details of the year very well. Naturally, he also knows what the special blood of the forest will attract.

Even the monsters of the Imperial House can turn over the ship in the gutter, not to mention the little demon of the forest.

晏玄景趴 is on the ground, the two front paws are overlapping, the brows are slightly stunned, and the look is somewhat dignified.

Emperor Xiu once saved his life, and he felt that it was very necessary to protect the son of Dixiu.

But the forest is too weak.

It’s unbelievable to be weak.

The semi-demon is inherently lame, and the forest is the lame in the lame.

I don’t have an elder, I don’t know how to become stronger, only twenty-three years old.

Twenty-three years old, they can play for ten or so years on these monsters.

"Milk sugar?" Lin Mu stretched his hand in front of his own dog, looked at his boiled chicken breast, and looked at the dog staring at him, said, "Dinner?"

Yan Xuanjing slowly swallowed his eyes and got up to eat.

Lin wood himself finished eating a bowl of noodles, watching the time is still early, moved a box out, put it next to the toffee, the same thing: "I bought you a lot of things, look, dog chew, canned, new dog The nest is for you in the living room and study, and there are some small toys for you to play."

Lin Mu said, took out a chicken figurine, pinched, and the doll made a "squeaky" sound.

Yan Xuanjing listened to the end of his ear and kept on eating and eating. When he looked up, he saw the wood sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking down at the chicken doll in his hand, pinching it all the time, and he couldn’t put it down.

After discovering that he had finished eating, Lin Mu pinched the doll and turned his head: "You see, it is very fun."

晏玄景: "..."

I am very happy to see you playing.

Lin Mu found that his dog lacked interest, and took another doll from the parcel: "I don't like chickens and small dinosaurs."

Pinch it.

"In addition to the little dinosaurs and cats."

Pinch it.

"In addition to cats and ducks."

Pinch it.

"If you don't like it, there are dogs."

There are still two kinds of sounds, namely "Wang" and "嗷呜".

Lin Mu pinched the dog doll a few times, suddenly looked up at his own toffee, and later said: "Toffee, you seem to have not called Wang Wang, do not wag the tail."

Thinking about how to make the forest become stronger, Xuan Jingjing was a little bit irritated by the dolls.

When I heard Lin Mu say this, Yan Xuanjing pondered for two seconds. The probe picked up the dog doll from his hand, bit it, and the doll screamed.

forest:"……"

Yan Xuanjing looked at the silent forest and thought that he was not satisfied. So he bit the doll and sent out a bark and a squeak like a card.

"Toffee." Lin Mu compared to a pause gesture, saw the braided hand rope of the nine-tailed fox fur on his wrist, hehe, "You look like a serious look."

When the fox, Xuan Jing, had a meal, he looked up at the forest.

"But you don't have a good look at Xuanjing." Lin Mu smashed the dog's hair and said, "When you become fine, the human form should look good. It is too good to have half of Xuanjing, and not half of a quarter." ”

"..." Yu Xuanjing remains silent.

"Do not learn from his character." Lin Mu whispered, "I am serious, I don't know how to work, I don't want a bit of water."

Nonsense.

The water is on the bank.

When the fox looked at the forest, he took a bite of the doll and issued a "Wang" to rebut.

You want to not become a human figure.

Anyway, the stinky devil has been able to withstand his charm, and he has also prepared for the long-term protection of this little emperor.

"But he looks good." Lin Mu did not feel it, licked his lips and said, "It doesn't matter if you look good."

"..."

Yan Xuanjing silently looked at the forest, dispelling the idea of ​​becoming a human form.

If Lin Mu knew that he had listened to these words, he was afraid to perform a live autism.

When you find a time that is not so embarrassing, Xuanjing thinks, throws the doll aside and squats down.

"I just don't know when he will come again." Lin Mu touched his own dog, some distressed. "There are a lot of little monsters coming to the hills these two days, sending a bunch of things that I don't know too much, I have to hand it to him."

Xuan Xuan shook his ears and turned his head to look at the ginseng dolls that had been dig into the elixir.

The ginseng doll took advantage of the elixir and just listened to the ear of the forest. He ran over and asked urgently: "What little monster! You don't mean there is no little monster!"

Lin Mu touched his head and explained: "There is a little monster coming over the hill, saying that I saw the nine-tailed fox staying with me, plus the pilgrimage, when the nine-tailed fox is here."

In just two days, the monsters who lived in the center of Qingyaoshan for hundreds of miles almost knew that there were only nine foxes near Qingshan Mountain. They spent several days in the mountains and wanted to enclose them. Look like that.

To know that the nine-tailed fox can easily pick up the soul, it is almost because he wants it, there is no argument.

The panicked monsters either hurriedly left the Qingyao Mountain, and they did not want to leave. They were shocked and explored. The monsters that happened to have birds were far away from seeing the Xuanjing and the forest fights, and they also attracted a large moon. Deeds.

The nine-tailed fox is an unreachable legend for the Central Plains monster. The nine-tailed fox attracts Yuehua, which is completely okay for them.

For the next two nights, there was still a water-like moon covering the small courtyard.

So the monsters couldn't sit still, and they took their most precious treasures, carefully placed outside the pilgrimage circle, hoping to get permission to get close or even enter, get some moonlight - even one or two groups, for They are already life-saving things.

Lin Mu was not clear about these things. He finally caught a little monster who had not escaped. After asking, he also knew that the things they sent were tribute to the nine-tailed fox.

He can't always accept the things that the little monsters tribute to the nine-tailed fox, and they must be handed over.

I don’t know when Xuan Jing will come over again.

"Then you have to make it clear to those little monsters." The ginseng doll held the elixir, got into the arms of the forest and squatted, holding his neck. "Not to go to yours, not good, don't know, we don't." ”

Linmu smirked the back of the little ginseng in his arms: "Hmm."

The little ginseng said: "What is your relationship with the nine-tailed fox?"

"Well..." Lin Mu thought, "temporary teacher-student relationship."

The small ginseng milk sounds milk: "How is it temporary?"

"Because he looks very good." Lin Mu said very honestly, "I want to be friends with him."

Yan Xuanjing looked at Linmu with a slight look, and the big tail of the fluffy glimpse, simply made himself a ball.

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