Cut this heart, I don't think fatian will let her do anything again.

Ning Shu: great!

It's all said that dried meat is simple and delicious.

But seeing the huge, blood drenched birds, Ning Shu still has a snack plug in his heart. He should not be making dried meat all his life.

The life of making dried meat.

The two men moved, and fatian was busy. He took a look at Ning Shu and said, "you don't need to find anything to change your constitution."

Ning Shu lowered his head to marinate the meat, and said without raising his head, "I'm sure I'm looking for the land. If I don't look for emperor, I can look for other things. "

it's all over again. Ning Shu feels that he can't afford to lose. Fortunately, he has suffered a lot. Only by working hard can he have the current situation.

According to her authentic non chieftain luck, Emperor Xun, for her, didn't even have the courage to gamble.

Ning Shusi would like to go, or give up the emperor. Besides, the emperor is still so hard to find, rather than find a particularly unstable and harvest the unknown.

It's more rewarding to find something else.

Batian twisted his brow, then stretched his brow and asked her to look for it. If peerless martial arts can really change her constitution.

Maybe the peerless martial arts have changed. She hasn't found anything to change her constitution.

Anyway, he hasn't heard of this kind of thing.

There is no need for these things, no need for no production.

But whether the peerless martial arts are what he thought, and it's very uncertain. If not, it would be a big Wulong. And let Ning Shu not look for things.

Make preparations at both ends and grasp with both hands.

If it is, then there will be two surprises. Now, maybe there will be no surprises, but disappointment and chagrin.

As a result, Ning Shu has opinions on himself.

Because it's not 100% certain.

Ning Shu asked, "why not? My physique is always a short board."

Fatian: "I mean, it's hard to find this kind of thing. Maybe it can't be found at all."

Ning Shu: maybe Her expression is so cheap, "let's hope."

Fatian nodded, "you are right. We should have hope, and there will be miracles if we have hope."

Ning Shu turned to look at him. "I listen, how can you be sarcastic?"

Fatian said calmly, "no, you think more."

As expected, he thought more, but Ning Shu didn't care. He made a lot of dried meat for him.

"You can meet friends at the cub house, and send out dried meat. The first step to make friends is to share." Now the little mouse is crushed to death by taishu.

Batian is now alone. He looks so pitiful at the cub's house.

Batian's expression is the same as that of Ningshu's teaching himself to kindergarten children.

There is a kind of loneliness that others think he is lonely.

He is not alone at all, let him roll on the ground with those cubs, you fall on me, I fall on you, childish, superficial, funny. Chatter without stop,

make complaints about the sky, and ask, "do you want to go to the holy land?"

Fatian: "of course. Although the old man is a little wordy, his heart is good."

Ning Shu: "is the old man your teacher?"

Fatian shook his head. "No, the old man is looking at the door. There is no teacher for the baby."

Ning Shu said, "no teacher?"

"Without the teacher's instruction, what do you usually do?" It never occurred to me that the cub had no teacher.

I always thought that the baby's house was a kindergarten.

Isn't that to keep the cubs together.

"If you want to do anything, you can do it. You can sleep, read, play, and watch yourself," he said

Ning Shu:

What kind of Fairy school life is this?

Ning Shu can't help but hold the heart of Meng mu Sanqian and say, "so, do you want to change a place?"

Fatian looked at Ning Shu inexplicably, and said, "as long as the living beings in the void grow up successfully, they are always powerful, and some races are strong when they fall asleep."

Ning Shu:

What's the matter with my whole being turned into lemon essence?

I don't listen

"What are you doing at school?" Ning Shu asked without expression

Do you sleep every day?

"I follow the old man every day," said fatian. "The branches I give you are picked from him."

Ning Shu:!!!!!

The amount of information is a little large, and it's not clear.

Looking at Ning Shu's shocked expression, batian nodded and affirmed her thought in her heart, "yes, that's what you think. That old man is a God tree and has lived for a long time."

"It's said that when taishu was still wearing crotch pants, the old man was very old."Ning Shu smiles, my mother, how long have these lived.

Thinking of Uncle taishu rolling in the mud pit, and then an old man with a long white beard beside him, he looked at the cubs happily and kindly.

The picture is indescribable.

Ning Shu asked, "isn't there many divine patterns on him?"

Fatian nodded, "all over his body are covered with lines. The big tree that the cub belongs to is his own, white beard, but spiritual body."

Ningshu slaps his forehead, and as expected, the void creatures are very powerful, and strange.

"Isn't he a treasure that no one covets?"

"Can't he use the divine patterns he has grown? They are just for protecting himself, just like rose thorns."

As a result, some people realized this divine pattern, and thus explored the power of the divine pattern.

Ning Shu blinked and said, "isn't that holy place because of the sacred tree?"

The holy land is full of divine patterns, which are applied to all aspects of life.

"Maybe," he nodded

Ning Shu probably realized that the cubs really don't need teachers. An old man who looks at the gate can actually understand the divine patterns.

Batian didn't want to discuss the problem of being alone and making friends. He shifted the topic: "you take me to the place where the mouse died. I want to see it."

Ning Shu: "don't you think the mouse is dead?"

Fatian shook his head. "I don't know. I'll see."

"No matter how stupid he is or how generous he is to die, he should leave some way back. Maybe he has some way to go. Li Wen in his mouth doesn't care about him."

Cutting days have this idea, Ning Shu naturally will not object, with cutting days to the site of the incident.

I didn't come before, but when I walked in, I found that the place where the mouse died was full of tiny powder like luster.

Ning Shu:

It's really crushed into slag.

Fatian twisted his brow and held out his hand to get the luster, which was very weak. When he touched it, it was dim and out.

"Let's collect this," batian said to Ning Shu