Chapter 31:

Chapter 31
Emperor House asked the forest address, just hang up the phone, feeling a few pokes on the waist.
Emperor Hugh poked his head out of his trouser pocket. The two wooden arms that didn't shape the shape of the hand slammed the waist of the Emperor's house. He saw him bow his head, looked up at him, and hit him a few times. .
The Emperor’s house took him out of his pocket, and both hands passed under the arms of the little wooden man and lifted him up:
What?

Emperor Xiu lifted his foot and squatted on the nose of the Emperor's house.
The Emperor House snorted and leaned back to escape the next attack of Emperor Xiu, and put him on the table. He said, "What's so angry? Anyway, your grievances are very weak now, and you can't see."
Xiaomu people raised their hands and patted their faces.
"You are a ball, your son will not dislike you," said the Emperor House. "And he did not say that your family has your fruit. Going back and swallowing that fruit, it is estimated to be much better."
The emperor paused and shook his head.
The Emperor’s house thought that the fruit was left to the wife of the emperor. When he thought about it, he didn’t talk any more. He just said:
We still have a good medicine in this situation. If we don’t go back to the wilderness, we don’t need to be like now. such."
The situation of the Imperial House today, back to the Great Wilderness, is basically no different from giving other monsters a dish. Although it is not impossible to find those friends, every minute before finding it is full of danger.
The Emperor’s House, which has already turned over the car because of the general idea, does not want to take the risk.
He chose to understand the things in the Central Plains first, and then raise them for another thousand or eight hundred years, and then return to the Great Wilderness to retrieve the power.
In the wilderness, he can report slowly.
Now there is no point in returning to the wilderness. The Emperor House does not know where to go to find his own strength. Even if he knows it, he will not be able to take back the situation that he is now physically and mentally weak and still and fierce.
- Maybe you don't need other monsters to do it, he can be killed by the power of his own.
If it happens that I have been killed by my own power, then the reputation of his house will definitely be passed down through the ages, and it will be regarded as a typical negative example of educating his own youngsters.
That's too stupid.
Not at all consistent with his image of glory and glory.
If you have a elixir, you will feel a lot better.
Just came out for more than half a year, and gathered some monsters with good abilities, but the Central Plains is still the world of mankind.
The world of mankind means that monsters are not the mainstream, but the dark side that needs to be hidden. As human beings gradually give up training and delve into scientific and technological foreign objects, the earth's aura that is not fed back naturally declines.
The refinement of the Central Plains is exhausted, and the elixir is naturally difficult to grow.
This is also why the monsters under the hands of the Imperial House have no stock of elixir in their hands, and even can't help them at all.
Emperor Xiu looked down at himself and didn't talk.
Because his current situation also does not help the cultivation of elixir.
When he is still a complete tree, it is very, very simple to recruit the light of the sun and the moon to nourish one side of the soil.
After being taken apart, it didn't have that powerful effect.
Trying to do everything in one day can have one or two down the sky, and these two will not be willing to fall into his arms because he does not dispel clean grievances.
The reality is that he also needs elixir now.
Very needed.
They are all about the origin of plants, and the elixir is placed on the plant monsters of them, far more useful than the special monsters in which animals are formed or cultivated in the heavens and the earth.
In addition to the efficacy of the drug, what is more useful to them is the aura of the elixir.
These auras, other monsters can't be directly digested, but they can.
A fresh elixir is far more effective for them than for the remedy.
What they need now is the nourishing aura of the elixir that is used to stabilize the soul and grow it.
"When I saw the forest last time, his demon power couldn't match even the little monster that had just become fine." After the emperor's house finished, he opened a box and rummaged. "It’s only a month since I met last time." However, it is said that a group of elixir has matured. I think that 80% has already attracted the flow of the sun and the moon, otherwise the medicine can't be cooked so fast."
Emperor Hugh nodded and climbed up from the table and ran back to the front of the mirror, continuing to try to smash his face.
The Emperor House looked back at him, sighing heavily and shaking his head.
How can you get it?
So stupid, not saved.
He retracted his gaze and continued to rummage: "It is safe to attract the sun and the moon, and it seems that the fox lying next to him is quite reliable."
Emperor Xiu felt that this is the truth.
His impression of the nine-tailed fox has always been good. Whoever made him into a demon for many years, most like to run into the valley, bring him some free books and eat the few nine-tailed foxes.
The reason why the outside world has some understanding and embarrassment is indeed because of the joys, sorrows and enthusiasm that he described to him.
"Okay, look for it." The Imperial House took a few small bags and stuffed them into their pockets.
He patted: "The seeds of the elixir that were copied from the house."
The emperor looked back at him and looked at himself in the mirror, very distressed.
When I went to see my son, there was no passion or joy to reunite.
The son should be very worried.
Emperor Xi’s long sigh.
Emperor House looked at the sighing action but did not sigh the sound of the emperor, pick him up and put it in the other side of the pocket, watching him poke out his pocket, poke him with his fingers : "Okay, let's go!"
Emperor Hugh raised his hand and touched his finger gently, indicating that he was ready.
Lin Shu hangs up the phone, a squid hits the bed and feels that today is a thrilling day.
He flustered and put down his mobile phone, sitting on the edge of the bed, wanting to prepare something, but he didn't know what to prepare.
- He wants to see Dad.
wrong.
He has a father.
The forest wandered around the house for a few laps. There was no real feeling for this fact. I only felt that the blood was pouring up, and the heartbeat was like a slap in the air, and even the breathing was disorderly.
The toffee came back with a grass.
He had just entered the house from the side door and was blocked by the little ginseng.
The villain looked at the grass he was squatting and sniffed up and smelled it: "Is it the Mint Lingcao raised by the mountain uncle?"
The toffee sat in the same place, looking at him, some doubts.
"Toffee, just the big monster... That's called Xuanjing, and I cried the forest." The little ginseng complained that he knew that the toffee was a hidden monster.
Specifically, he is not clear, but it does not matter, anyway, the milk is very good for the forest.
The small ginseng milk is milky: "The forest is definitely not in a good mood now. You comfort and comfort him. I will go to the forest to make something cool and delicious. Are you accompanying him?"
The toffee nodded and watched the little ginseng reach out and smashed the leaves of his stalking grass, and circumvented the little monster that broke into the kitchen and went up the second floor.
He looked at the closed door of the forest and lifted his front paws to scratch the door.
The forest heard the sound and went up to open the door.
A bleak breath rushed to the surface, with a little irritating and refreshing coolness.
It is the smell of mint.
Under the forest, he came down and took the grass holding the toffee down. He looked at it and found that it was mint.
But ordinary mint doesn't have such a big smell.
The wood shook the grass in his hand: "Give me?"
Toffee looked at him and shook his ears.
Linmu glanced at the hair on the chest of the toffee and found a little gray on the top.
He reached out and spread out: "Right hand."
The toffee put the right paw in his hand.
The forest saw that the toffee nails were stained with some dirt and were quite fresh.
Lin Mu looked at the grass in his hand again.
It should have been dug up from the mountains, and the roots must be complete.
Lin Mu couldn't help but hug his dog and smashed his forehead with his forehead.
The fox squinted slightly, and both ears pulled down and gently rubbed back a few times.
Halfway through, I heard Lin Mu said: "It's still good for milk sugar."
The fox is a good meal.
"When you become a good person, don't learn from Xuanjingjing. Now it is very good." Lin Mu said, "晏玄景 is bad."
晏玄景: "?"
Why is it broken?
Lin Hu was holding his dog and said, "How can he hold me such an important thing?"
"If you are squatting, you still don't know how to repent." Lin Mu issued a condemnation. "He even turned... still... still kiss me!"
After Lin Shu said that he had stuck the shell, he was tempted to realize what happened after he realized it.
forest:"?"
The forest touched his forehead: "What is he doing with me?"
This makes me really handsome.
"Forget it." Lin Mu muttered his hand and posted his forehead, a little hot face. "He is actually a good fox, I guess I was protecting me."
Otherwise, the Qingqiu country and the country will do nothing to run in his small yard, and teach him how to use the demon power.
Is Xuanjingjing so busy?
There must be no.
It’s impossible to see the essence of the sun and the moon and the elixir of his family. Just kidding, will the young people of Qingqiu lack these things?
Lin Mu feels that there is no shortage.
What he can get, the high-powered big man may have been too tired to look at it.
In addition to recognizing his identity as protecting him, Lin Mu really couldn’t think of another reason.
"It's a good fox." Lin Muzhen, "But I am still very angry."
Yan Xuanjing helped him, and the forest is of course grateful.
But he was so angry with him that he was so important.
Being angry with gratitude does not conflict.
Lin Mu licked the dog's hair and blinked.
After returning to Xuanjing, let him eat a week of potatoes.
The fox who was very comfortable and even stunned by the little emperor felt that the back of the ridge was cold, and he immediately opened his eyes and sat down, and watched the left and right.
Lin Mu packed up the peppermint that the dog gave him, took down the building and found an empty flower pot to plant it, and turned his head and got the ice on the cup on his face.
The little ginseng came to him with a cup of drink: "Hey! Lemon Mint Tea!"
Lin Mu looked at the two mint leaves in the cup, washed his hands, took the drink from the small ginseng, and smashed the head of the small ginseng.
The small ginseng was stunned and looked at Lin Muxiao's look. He was relieved and wrinkled his nose. He whispered the sleeves of the forest and said: "The forest is not angry. We will ignore it." It is."
On the other side, Yan Xuanjing looked at the small ginseng that quietly and comforted the forest, and blinked.
The little bad guy who dragged his hind legs.
Lin Mu took a small ginseng head and said: "That still can't."
The little ginseng drummed his face, and the boring "oh" said: "The forest is not too bad."
Yan Xuanjing heard the words, the tail slammed, and surrounded the foot of the forest.
Lin Mu looked at the toffee next to his feet, took a deep breath, and stood up: "First eat, then clean up the house - there will be guests in these two days."
The small ginseng is also following the small tail in the forest: "I will help!"
The forest shook his head. He was not going to clean up his room, but his mother's room.
In the mother's room, he didn't want others to go in.
But when Dad comes back, it is better to sleep there.
The Imperial House can sleep in the rooms, but since the previous stay in Xuanjing has occasionally stayed, the room only needs to be cleaned up, and the task is not heavy.
Lin Mu thought about it and said to the little ginseng: "Do you help me to clean up a few ventilation rooms, and move the pots that need to be moved?"
Little ginseng nodded: "Good!"
After the forest and the small ginseng finished the meal, they carefully and carefully carried out a general cleaning, and cleaned up several rooms and ventilation rooms.
Lin Mu looked at the toffee in the yard and blinked.
"Is it necessary to take a bath for the toffee?" Linmu whispered to the small ginseng next to him.
The villain looked at the dignified squatting dog in the yard and enjoyed the moon, thinking about it, and then showing a shocked expression: "The toffee has not taken a bath for a month!"
The forest is also not very clear about how long it takes for a dog to take a bath.
But today, since I think about it, I will wash it. In the next two days, my father will arrive. At that time, I will let my toffee make a good impression on my father.
The toffee is not like other dogs. It has unexpected cooperation with the bathing. There are no signs of noisy. It’s very gentle and tidy. After the smashing, the hair is blown by the forest and the whole dog is blown. The children are all fluffy and at least two laps thicker than before, like an inflated hair ball.
When the forest tree just met, the few bristles that he cut for him could still find some traces. Now the whole ball of the ball has been blown up and it has not been seen at all.
The wood turned out the comb that was bought before to comb the dog.
Summer is the season when the dog is shed, and a comb is a large group of soft white fluff.
The woods combed for half an hour, look at the dog on the left, and look at the hair of the same size on the right side of the dog. Go back and find a big bag, put it up, and prepare to go back and learn something about felt.
"The hair loss is so powerful, you are not hair loss after you become a fine." Lin Mu squats while picking up the dog's hair, and then moves, thinking that the fox seems to be a dog.
He looked at his wrist and wore a white wrist strap that he hadn't picked up. He wondered when to ask the wonderful secret of Big Black.
The woods bent down and picked up a pile of hairs.
The sound of "噌" outside the window slammed the green flame of the sky, and the courtyard was illuminated like a white light.
The toffee that was originally lying next to him, he suddenly stood up, staring at the green fire wall, smelling a and fierce.
Lin Mu also suddenly straightened up, frowning and looking out the window, faintly heard a curse.
This sound is a bit familiar, but it is not really good to hear it from a distance.
The forest looked at the ruined fire wall with a serious face and was crushed with the curse. The blood rushed to the surface, with a strong obstacle and cause and effect, like an indestructible blade to open the wall. , straight into the air.
A big demon who has a major battle.
This breath is unheard of in the memory of Wu Xuanjing's five hundred years.
It is a monster that I don't know.
The person who came is not good.
Yan Xuanjing’s hind legs leaped out of the wide open window, and his body shape rose in the wind.
The nine-tailed fox squats and blocks the little emperor in the house, revealing the claws, and the violent monsters outside the fierce green fire wall smashed the fangs.
Emperor House looked at the nine-tailed fox, which was covered like a ball, and stunned for a second, and the face was not given a laugh. 2k novel reading network