On the Eve of Lili, She Turned Into a Mushroom

Ning Qingqing looked up at Xie Wuwang.

His posture is still upright, with some murderous vitality added to the cold fragrance, and there is a lazy smile on his eyebrows, and he can't see any emotions.

only……

With his strength, how can it take a stick of incense to kill a vulture demon that is in the first rank?

Is he afraid that he is venting his hatred with this hapless Eagle Demon?

She had never been able to hide emotions in her eyes. Xie Wuzhu glanced lightly and knew that she was thinking about something again.

He said: "The demon came from the north. It must have broken the northern defense line. Human casualties are incalculable. It deserves to die."

Ning Qingqing nodded: "I understand that I won't be sympathetic to the enemy."

He threw the fresh demon pill in his hand to her, tilted his head and motioned for her to follow.

Soon, the cheering herders were no longer visible in the field of vision.

Looking at Xie Wuwang's long back, Ning Qingqing's mood was so complicated.

It was only yesterday that he embraced her for a drink. At this moment, I recalled that the wine, the meat, the singing and dancing herders, the rugged and gorgeous waist tambourine, and Xie Wuwang's perfect profile, everything seemed to be covered with sparkling waves. , The beauty is gorgeous.

It really looks like a bubble that bursts with a single poke.

The hero is still that hero, but the relationship between him and her has not returned to yesterday.

He continued: "Kill this demon at the seal of the Ten Thousand Demon Pit, in order to kill the chicken and the monkey."

"Oh……"

He looked back, and his long, cold eyes narrowed harshly: "It's too easy to die and it won't work."

Today's **** killing stunned the group of demons who were about to move after the seal, and the prefecture must be peaceful for three to five years.

Ning Qingqing's eyes were dimly straight, and slowly and cautiously he nodded his head: "Good job!"

She glanced at him secretly.

The extremely faint killing intent and evil spirit on his body had disappeared without a trace, and Xie Wuwang at this moment seemed to be the same as usual, which made her feel a little worried.

She asked: "The matter of peace..."

"Go back and do it." He turned around, glanced at her condescendingly, raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, "Isn't A Qing going back?"

She shook her head quickly: "No regrets. No regrets."

"Relax." His voice was low, "I am willing to do anything that can make you happy."

Ning Qingqing glanced at him suspiciously.

If you change the occasion, this sentence is simply riding a horse on the grass field.

Xie Wuwang's expression was cold and solemn, his black eyes were deep, and his thin lips pressed down slightly. Looks very serious, serious and determined.

She wants to be crooked.

As soon as the wide sleeves moved, a cold white slender finger stretched out, and when she was stunned, she bent her fingertips and knocked the demon pill in her palm.

Tuk tuk.

The muffled vibration spread to her palm through the demon core. Slightly numb and itchy.

"Consolidate the results." He said, "Learn new skills. If you don't practice for three days, the possibility of regression is 70%."

Ning Qingqing opened her eyes slightly: "Then you still take me to drink?!"

Xie Wuwang smiled: "It only took two days."

Ning Qingqing: "...I'll deal with the demon pill, you can take me on the road. If you know you are busy, go back to settle the agreement and leave, and then you can handle business affairs with peace of mind."

She lowered her head and started to deal with the black spores in the demon pill without any love.

Xie Wuwang looked down and pinched his five fingers into his palm.

He had never thought that spitting out the word ‘He Li’ softly from her mouth, the lethality was so amazing. No amount of defense can prevent this memorable blade. Time after time, only heavy but not light.

He was much taller than her, and when she lowered her head, she couldn't see the sorrowful smile on his lips.

He raised his sleeves around her waist and led her into the wind.

When Ning Qingqing completely swallowed the black spores in the fresh demon pill, Xie Wuwang happened to fall into the Yuli Garden.

Afterwards, she realized that he was just holding her with his sleeves, and his body did not touch her at all.

It's a gentleman.

She stood firmly on the moist and soft black soil, and when she saw Xie Wuwang turned to leave, she hurriedly stopped him.

"Xie Wuwang!"

She has a very, very important discovery to tell him.

His broad shoulders were invisible and the earthquake shook, Jun's face was slightly sideways, and his voice was a little dumb: "Don't worry, I will take gold paper to write and leave the book. The yard also needs to be dealt with, it is too ugly."

Ning Qingqing blinked, following his gaze, tilted his head to look toward the courtyard.

"……what?!"

She opened her eyes wide, her eyes filled with shock.

I saw that the entire East Chamber disappeared without a trace along with the wooden corridor. The enclosed small courtyard opened a large opening. The mountain breeze and sunlight rushed in directly, leaving burnt embers on the wood on the edge of the fracture.

Only after focusing on the important discovery in his mind, he didn't notice the surrounding environment at all.

"This is?" She stared blankly at the eastern courtyard where there were only a few backbones left.

"Today's animal riots in the evil-shielding hole destroyed half of the yard. Nothing happened." Xie Wuwang said without any disturbance, "I will get the gold paper, and after I have written the book, can you let me repair the yard and then dissolve the Yuan Qi? ?"

There was a slight sourness in her heart. After passing her mind, she nodded: "Okay."

In terms of business, he always said the same thing, and since he said so, he will follow the appointment.

Xie Wu presumptuously nodded and turned around.

"Xie Wuwang!" Ning Qingqing called him again.

"Huh?" He didn't turn his head, his voice was extremely calm, "Except for repentance, don't say anything else."

Ning Qingqing lowered the corners of her eyes and prolonged her voice: "It's the business--"

He turned and stared at her.

Ning Qingqing settled down.

"In the black spores I swallowed just now, there is a clear will." Her black and white eyes condensed all of her eyes unconsciously, her lips pressed, and she looked like a focused milk cat who had just learned to hunt. "Very bitter hatred."

She raised her hand and stroked her lingering heart.

"Huh?" Xie Wuwang frowned slightly.

"You are not a mushroom, you may not understand." She stared at him with bright eyes. "Spores are little things stupid than cubs. There will be no such fierce emotions. I suspect that the will comes from... "

Her shoulders trembled slightly unconsciously, and her pupils contracted, and her teeth felt cold.

"The body?" Xie Wuwang asked calmly.

She nodded heavily.

This matter is extremely scary to think about it more carefully.

Xie Wuwang raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "Resentment and hatred? Is it because I tortured and killed the demon statue? Very good."

Seeing his appearance, it seemed that he was expecting the other party to come and seek revenge from him.

Ning Qingqing looked at him sadly.

This guy is really arrogant and unparalleled in the world.

Whether he knew it or not, if there was an evil mushroom hiding where it spewed spores, and it was able to give instructions to the monster beast through the bad spores, what a terrible thing it would be!

The spirit beast fell into the demon tens of thousands of years ago. If there is such a bad mushroom, what kind of 10,000-year-old monster must it be?

She hesitated to speak, and finally only sighed faintly.

"What are you afraid of." Xie Wuzuo didn't care, "I am there."

He chuckled out of the courtyard with a chuckle.

Watching him disappear on the top of the mountain, she retracted her gaze and looked at the ruined half of the yard.

The east wing room and wooden corridor have completely disappeared, and they have been destroyed more cleanly than the original large wooden platform.

"Board duck cub, promising!"

After thinking for a moment, Ning Qingqing came to the big wooden platform, protruding the hyphae, and crawling towards the evil-shielding hole.

The King of Ten Thousand Demons was sleeping, with his two round and fat hind legs lying on his side, alive and well like a freshly baked big duck.

The snoring sound shook the sky, the round black nose was wrinkled, and the white fluff on his face was also wrinkled, like an old man.

The mycelium leaned forward and curled the tip of its ears.

The tip of Zhiling's ears is ticklish, and after fluttering a few times, it hums and makes a dissatisfied voice: "Ah fur!"

"Duck cub!" Ning Qingqing asked hypocritically, "Xie Wuwang killed another big monster, are you sad? I'm here to accompany you."

The duck cub was not guarded, and told her honestly: "I'm not sad, because the eagle has long since refused to listen to me!"

"Yes?!" The indignant mushroom stood on the same front with it: "Dare to disobey the King of Ten Thousand Demons, die well, die well!"

The board duck cub was very moved: "Woo Zhu Yeqing, you are my best friend... Only you understand me the most..."

Ning Qingqing comforted it falsely, while condensing the mycelium into a nine-tooth rake, frantically grateing it.

"Duck cub," she sighed, "do you know? Actually I can cure the disease."

"Ah Fu?" The fierce beast snored again, obviously not interested.

"You are the King of Ten Thousand Demons!" Ning Qingqing abducted the cubs unscrupulously, "They don't listen to the king, this is a disease and must be cured! I am your best friend, so no matter how difficult and dangerous there are, I They will definitely do their best to help you heal them and turn them into the best cubs!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?! This is all right?" The Banya cub almost roared to wake up again, "Zhuyeqing I love you--"

Ning Qingqing hurriedly pressed his head and pushed its big head back on its front paws.

She whispered and instilled the benevolence of a great doctor, and coaxed the cub into a daze, admiring her very much.

When the conversation was in full swing, Ning Qingqing suddenly thought of something very wrong.

"Board duck cub." She asked cautiously, "Aren't you sad that the disobedient eagle is dead?"

"I'm not sad!"

"It's not sad, why do you breathe fire?"

"Om?" The Banya cub shook his ears immediately, "I'm sleeping, when will I breathe fire!"

"There's none?"

"No! There—" the fluff vibrated, "I haven't sprayed fire for a long time!"

Ning Qingqing thoughtfully.

After a while, she bid farewell to the duck cub and slowly collected the hyphae.

When he opened his eyes, he happened to see Xie Wuwang's long figure walking through the side corridor, towards the big wooden platform.

Ning Mushroom pressed his lips, his eyes gradually becoming complicated.

Therefore, the wing rooms and wooden corridors on the east side were not destroyed by the duck cubs.

Who else can it be?

"A Qing, come." Xie Wuwang stood under the doorway of the side corridor, with a gentle appearance of Yushu facing the wind.

She followed him into the main house.

Xie Wuwang walked to the window, rolled up his sleeves, and rubbed his ink slowly.

He casually said: "Madam, did I write and leave the book?"

Ning Qingqing couldn't help being taken aback for a long time without hearing him call her "Mrs."

He looked sideways lazily: "If you haven't reconciled for a day, you have to call my husband for a day."

Without waiting for her to speak, he turned back with a chuckle, grind the gold ink in the inkstone bit by bit to make it rich and fragrant.

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "I know you don't want it, don't force it."

Her eyes fell on him.

Broad shoulders, straight back.

"I'll write it." She whispered, "You haven't seen my words."

For three hundred years, his knowledge of her was limited to the bed, and the others were really pitiful.

At this point, she didn't have any grievances, and the slightly sour ripples passed by, no trace.

People, only when they are facing their own people, will they be wronged and act like a baby. Always extra tolerant when facing outsiders.

She and him are going to reconcile, and then to care about the past, that is really hypocritical.

Xie Wuwang slowly put down the inkstone in his hand.

He turned around and looked at her with his cold, deep black eyes.

"I've seen it," he said.

She tilted her head slightly, revealing a pensive expression: "...Huh?"

"I've seen your words." Xie Wuwang's voice is as good as ever, "I've seen a lot of them."

Ning Qingqing opened her eyes wide: "?"

After racking up the mushroom juice and thinking for a while, she was very sure that she had never written in front of Xie Wuwang. After all...

He smiled softly.

After a long while, he said in the most serious tone: "I thought Ah Qing would hide for a lifetime...for a lifetime, I would not be told to see that dog-like character."

Ning Qingqing: "!"

He raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his delicate lips pulled out a very bad curve: "A Qing is really considerate, for fear that I would cry at and Lishu, so he wrote it himself and let me retreat.

Ning Qingqing: "..."