Trainer: I Build My Home on the Back of Xuanwu

"Okay." Mino sighed lightly.

The bunny-eared girl's expression and movements were no longer stiff, and she held a knife and walked towards the two beasts that were leaning against the door.

Mu Liang took out his saber and came to the white-haired girl's side, cutting the spider silk on his back.

He explained gently: "Don't mind, Mino is a little afraid of strangers."

"I'm fine." Li Yue lowered her head and shook her head in a muffled voice.

Mu Liang looked at the depressed white-haired girl.

The unintentional performance of the rabbit-eared girl seemed to stimulate the sensitive heart of the white-haired girl.

Really, one or two are problem girls.

Mu Liang could only divert the attention of the white-haired girl, and said calmly, "Didn't you always want to see that winged flower?"

Li Yue raised her head quickly and said anxiously, "Where are the flowers?"

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ps: 4 more, the author needs flowers, evaluation tickets, monthly tickets to stimulate. .

Chapter 34

"The flowers are in these barrels."

Mu Liang pointed to the twelve wooden barrels on the table, and it was unclear which wooden barrel the flowers were placed in.

"I, can I open it?"

Liyue opened her small mouth and hurriedly explained: "I'll just look for the winged flower and move nothing else."

"Okay, go ahead." Mu Liang waved his hand casually.

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

Besides, judging from Mu Liang's life experience, the white-haired girl was just a girl who deliberately pretended to be a mature adult.

"Thank you." Li Yue politely thanked.

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

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

Otherwise, the bunny-eared girl alone would have to move very late in order to be transported into the house.

Minuo saw Mu Liang come forward with a blank expression, obviously stunned by the things on the backs of the two beasts in front of him.

She asked weakly, "Mu Liang, have you moved the Bloodbeard's house?"

"Not all moved here."

Mu Liang thought of the pile of jerky in Bloodbeard's room, and denied: "I just moved less than one-tenth of the stuff."

"That's it... If it's only one-tenth of it, it doesn't seem to be a lot."

Minuo tapped his chin with his fingers and said happily, "Even if it's not a lot, it's enough for us to use it for a long time."

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

The white-haired girl twitched at the corners of her mouth and complained in her heart: 'It really deserves to be a family. I moved all the important things of the blood beard away, but I still don't think there are many. ’

Mu Liang and Minuo cut off the spider silks on the two beasts, and transported the white cocoons wrapped in jerky to the corner of the hall for stacking.

Rolls of cloth were stacked in another corner of the hall.

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

The last corner is the fire pit location.

So far, only the perimeter of the hall where the table is placed can move around.

"The house is still too small." Mu Liang frowned as he looked at the nearly full hall, planning to build a warehouse.

"It's not too small, it's just right now." Mino was content to look around, like a small money fan.

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

bang~

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

"What's wrong?"

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

"Dead... the angel wings of death."

Li Yue shivered and turned her head, her silver-white eyes lost their luster, she stared at Mu Liang sluggishly, her eyes revealing despair.

"Angel Wings? The name of the flower."

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

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

Only the flowers are now withered and drooping.

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

Li Yue lowered her head and said in a hoarse voice: "Angel's wings can transform a drop of dew called 'Angel's Tears' every ten days. It is a very precious panacea and can cure many, many diseases."

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

Regardless of whether the panacea exists or not, the name of the panacea is questionable.

"It's true, I've heard a lot of people say it."

Li Yue raised her head excitedly, her silver-white eyes were full of water mist, Chu Chu was pitiful and wanted to cry, but she held back.

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

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

Li Yue shook her hands and grabbed the blood red lines on her face.

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

What if it was true?

Liyue clasped her cheeks with her five fingers, and burst into tears: "I don't have time, I will become a monster like a ghost in half a year."

After much verification, the white-haired girl found out that Bloodbeard had obtained an angel's wing seed a year ago.

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

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

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

"Don't take your anger out, isn't there half a year left?"

Mu Liang held the white-haired girl's wrist and said solemnly, "Besides, it's not that this flower can't be saved."

"It's impossible to save life." Li Yue shook her head weakly.

The angel wings in the barrel have come to an end.

"Who said that?" Mu Liang chuckled lightly.

He reached out and touched the withered 'Angel Wing', and a familiar voice came from his mind.

"Ding! A domesticable plant has been detected, is it domesticated?"

"Tame." Mu Liang said indifferently.

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

"Ding! Consumes 10 tame points, and the tame is successful."

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

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

"Inherit." Mu Liang received the new ability with a strange expression.

"Ding! 'Angel's Tears' is being improved...it's being adapted...the inheritance is complete."

Li Yue lowered her head, not seeing Mu Liang's movements.

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

"You haven't heard of it, but that doesn't mean you haven't." Mu Liang shoved the bucket into the girl's arms.

"Ah?" Li Yue passively hugged the barrel.

next second.

The white-haired girl's silver-white 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 hugged the barrel tightly, blinking her eyes hard, for fear that she would have hallucinations.

"Nothing is impossible." Mu Liang said lightly.

"It's you, it's you who saved Angel Wings." Li Yue suddenly raised her head when she heard the sound.

The girl's silver-white eyes flashed with brilliance, and she stared at Mu Liang ardently with the eyes of a god.

"Aren't you going to tell me what the 'infection of the ghost' is?"

Mu Liang has always had doubts in his heart, that is, what the 'infection of the ghost' is.

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ps: Ask for flowers, ask for a monthly pass, ask for an evaluation ticket. .

Chapter 35

With the words of the white-haired girl, Mu Liang gradually understood what the 'infection of the ghost' was, and also understood why Li Yue was so sensitive to the scarlet lines on her face.

It turned out that the 'infection of the virtual ghost' is an infectious disease, a disease that can only live for ten years... or even shorter.

When the time comes, the infected represent death, or a monster alive in another form: a ghost.

A ghost, a twisted monster.

They are crazy, tyrannical, dry, and inhumane... They are monsters that only bite the living things.

Infected people are not contagious, only being bitten or scratched by a ghost will contagious.

Section 27

However, the infected are still rejected, hated, and expelled.

Li Yue is in such a harsh environment, chasing the angel wings that can cure the 'infection of the ghost'.

"Why does it feel a bit like a zombie?" Mu Liang thought of the zombie movies on Earth after listening to it.

Void ghosts have a ten-year incubation period for bites and injuries, while zombie bites only have an incubation period of a few minutes.

"What is a zombie?" Li Yue blinked blankly.

"It's a monster more terrifying than a ghost." Mu Liang casually said.

He looked at the blood-red lines on the white-haired girl's cheeks, and reached out to touch it.

"No, no." Li Yue lowered her head in inferiority.

"You said that infected people will not infect others." Mu Liang lifted the white-haired girl's chin.

"But... everyone is afraid." Li Yue bit her lower lip, her silver-white eyes erratic.

"At least... I'm not afraid." Mu Liang raised his hand and stroked the blood-red lines on the white-haired girl's cheek.

As he touched it, he commented: "Well, it's still a little hot, and the texture is a little hard, like a soft glue tube."

"Ah? Well, what a strange statement." Li Yue's pretty face flushed red, her silver-white eyes full of shame.

The strange hand on her face made the white girl feel warm.

As if brushing off a layer of uneasy dust in her heart, she felt an unprecedented peace of mind.

In the memory of the white-haired girl, she used to be filled with disgusting eyes, deceitful words, and contemptuous expressions of some people.