Trainer: I Build A Home On The Back Of A Xuanwu

"The flowers are in these barrels."

Mu Liang pointed to the twelve wooden barrels on the tabletop, but it is not clear which wooden barrel the flowers are in.

"Me, can I open it?"

Liyue opened her small mouth and hurriedly explained: "I will look for the flower with wings, and will not move other things."

"Yes, you can open it." Mu Liang waved his hand casually.

With his current strength, is he still afraid of a little girl playing tricks?

Besides, based on Mu Liang's life experience, the white-haired girl is just a girl who deliberately pretends to be a mature adult.

"Thank you." Liyue thanked her politely.

"You look for it slowly, and I won't help you."

Mu Liang patted the white-haired girl on the shoulder and said softly, "I have to help move things in."

Otherwise, the girl with rabbit ears alone will have to move very late to transport them all into the house.

Mino saw Mu Liang coming forward with a blank expression, apparently stunned by the things on the back of the two beasts in front of him.

She asked weakly: "Mu Liang, have you moved all the bloodbeard's home?"

"Not all moved over."

Mu Liang thought of the pile of dried meat in the bloodbeard room, and denied, "I only moved less than one-tenth of the stuff."

"So... if you only move one tenth, it doesn't seem to be a lot."

Mino tapped his chin with his finger, and said with joy: "Even if it's not a lot, it will be enough for us to use it for a long time."

"..." Liyue removed the barrel, and also paid attention to the conversation between the two at the door.

The white-haired girl twitched her mouth, and she murmured in her heart: ‘It’s really worthy of being a family. I have moved away all the important things about the blood beard, but I don’t think there are too many. ’

Mu Liang and Minuo cut the fixed spider silk on the two beasts, and the white cocoons wrapped in dried meat were transported to the corner of the hall and piled up.

A roll of cloth was stacked in another corner of the hall.

The other miscellaneous things are placed in another corner of the hall.

The last corner is the location of the firepit.

At this point, the hall can only move around the periphery of the table.

"The house is still too small." Mu Liang frowned and looked at the almost full hall, planning to get a warehouse out.

"It's not too small, it's just right now." Minuo looked contentedly, like a little money fan.

The hall is full of things, and anyone who gets up every day will be happy to see it.

Kang Dang~~

The sound of something falling to the ground interrupted the conversation between the two.

"What's wrong?"

Mu Liang heard the sound and saw that the white-haired girl looked at a wooden barrel desperately, her hands stiff in the air, and a wooden barrel lid fell on the ground.

"Deadly...dead angel wings."

Liyue trembled and turned her head, her silver-white eyes tarnished, and she stared at Mu Liang blankly, with hopelessness in her eyes.

"Angel wings? Is the name of the flower."

Mu Liang frowned and stepped forward, looking down at the dying flowers in the barrel.

He observed carefully and found that there was a pair of petals that resembled wings, no wonder they were called angel wings.

It's just that the flowers are now withered and drooping.

Mu Liang looked at the sad white-haired girl and asked in a gentle voice, "Liyue, what do you want this flower for?"

Liyue lowered her head and said hoarsely: "Angel Wings can transform a drop of dew called'Angel's Tears' every ten days. It is a very precious panacea that can cure many, many diseases."

"Do you believe there is a panacea?" Mu Liang frowned.

The name of the panacea is questionable without saying whether it exists or not.

"It's true, I've heard many people say it."

Liyue raised her head excitedly, her silver-white eyes were covered with water mist, and Chu Chu was pitiful and wanted to cry but she was holding her back.

"So, do you want to heal the scarlet lines on your face?" Mu Liang pursed his lips and asked.

"Not to mention that it can be completely cured, but I hope it can curb the spread of'virtual ghost infection'."

Liyue trembling hands, grabbed the scarlet lines on her face fiercely.

She herself doesn't quite believe in the existence of panacea, but she always has to try it, right?

What if it is true?

Liyue's five fingers clasped her cheeks hard, and she couldn't cry: "There is no time. I will become a monster-like ghost in half a year."

After many verifications, the white-haired girl learned that Bloodbeard got an angel's wing seed a year ago.

She estimated that the blood beard was either planted or kept the seeds.

As long as you can get flowers or seeds, you can continue the lives of yourself and your companions.

However, reality is often cruel, giving people hope and despair.

"Don't vent your anger, isn't there still half a year?"

Mu Liang held the white-haired girl's wrist and said solemnly: "Furthermore, this flower is not incapable of saving life."

"It's impossible to save." Liyue shook her head weakly.

The angel's wings in the barrel have lived to the end.

"Who said that?" Mu Liang chuckled lightly.

He reached out and touched the withered "Angel Wings", and a familiar voice came in his mind.

"Ding! A domesticable plant has been detected. Do you want to domesticate it?"

"Tame." Mu Liang said calmly in his heart.

"Ding! Level 1 life·Angel Wings detected, taming..."

"Ding! The taming is successful when you consume 10 taming points."

Mu Liang raised his eyebrows in surprise. He didn't expect that "Angel Wings" would start with a level 1 life.

"Ding! Whether to inherit the'Angel Wings' Talent: Angel Tears."

"Inherit." Mu Liang received the new ability with a weird face.

"Ding! "Angel's Tears" is being improved...adapted...inheritance completed."

Liyue lowered her head and did not see Mu Liang's movements.

The white-haired girl said sadly: "I have never heard that angel wings can be saved after they wither."

"You haven't heard of it, but that doesn't mean you haven't." Mu Liang held the wooden barrel and thrust it into the girl's arms.

"Huh?" Liyue passively hugged the barrel.

Next second.

The white-haired girl's silver eyes were round, and she looked at the brightly spreading white flowers in the wooden barrel in disbelief.

"It's really angel wings, how is this possible?"

Liyue held the wooden barrel tightly, blinking her eyes vigorously, for fear of hallucinations.

"Nothing is impossible." Mu Liang said lightly.

"It was you, you saved Angel Wings." Liyue suddenly raised her head when she heard the sound.

The girl's silver-white eyes twinkled with brilliance, and she stared at Mu Liang fiercely with a godly look.

"Don't you tell me what is the "virtual ghost infection"?"

Mu Liang has always had doubts in his heart, that is, what exactly is the "virtual ghost infection".

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ps: Ask for flowers, ask for monthly ticket, ask for evaluation ticket. *

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