Under the moon, the eyes are full of lush greenery, and the shadows of the trees are whirling.
Fang Mingjing found this secret realm quite strange – the whole forest looks gloomy and gloomy during the day, but after entering the night, it becomes very bright.
Crack…crack!
The crackling sound of wood cracking from the blazing bonfire.
There is a faint smell of fish in the air.
After a while, Fang Mingjing took off the fish that had been grilled on the fire. After taking a look at the barely acceptable appearance, he hesitated for a while and put it to his lips.
took a very shallow bite.
Bah!
He immediately spit out the fish in his mouth.
It was unpalatable, especially unpalatable—
There is no salt, no seasoning, only a little burnt taste from the campfire, and even the fishy smell is strong.
Looking at the grilled fish in his hand, Fang Mingjing couldn’t open his mouth no matter what, so his consciousness entered the chat group.
Stink Bean Sprouts: “Picture”
Stinky bean sprouts: “I just baked it, and I can’t finish it. Do you have anything to eat?”
Ainz Ul Gown: “Is it grilled? But it looks like the scales haven’t been removed.”
Stink bean sprouts: “…”
This is embarrassing.
However, Ainz’s bubbling made Fang Mingjing quite happy, because at this time, everyone seemed to have rested, so the group was not very lively.
Stink Bean Sprouts: “What are you doing?”
Ainz Ooal Gong: “In a daze.”
Stink bean sprouts: “?”
Ainz Ul Gown: “Because the undead don’t need sleep, but the extra half of the time is really boring… Ah, if only I had a game console by my side!”
Stink Bean Sprouts: “Shouldn’t you be busy thinking about invading the world at this time?”
Ainz Ooal Gown: “Well… Actually, I gave up on this plan for the time being. After knowing my future, I couldn’t be more interested in this poor and weak other world.”
Stinky bean sprouts: “…It seems that too.”
In the original book, the Bone King has always been fighting with the air in the process of conquering the world, but now that I know the plot and find that I can push it all the way, it is normal to feel boring.
Fang Mingjing was planning to find another topic, but this time.
Sa, Sa Sa!
The surrounding trees suddenly trembled.
There was no wind, but the trees around… No, the whole forest was shaking.
The ground trembled slightly.
Vaguely, Fang Mingjing heard a whimper that seemed to come from far away…
what?
Although he couldn’t understand what this movement was about, Fang Mingjing didn’t feel any threat.
After that, the abnormal movement continued for about half an hour, and the entire secret realm gradually returned to its original calm, but something changed in the vagueness…
Fang Mingjing was very keen to capture this change – the aura in the secret realm became thinner, and the opening in theThe flower next to it seems to have lost a bit of its vitality.
“Does the little saint have any clues about the previous change?”
A soft voice approached from behind.
Fang Mingjing, this stinky bean sprout, turned around and saw a pretty and charming girl.
Feng Ya h.
Seeing Fang Mingjing looking over, this princess from the Great Feng Dynasty smiled brightly, her face painted with a little rouge glowed with a faint glaze under the moonlight, which was really moving.
“I don’t know.” Fang Mingjing’s voice was soft.
“That’s a pity.”
The other party didn’t seem to expect to get an answer either, the purpose was just to talk to each other on a pretext.
Feng Ya sat down by the bonfire.
Her peach-like long and narrow eyes watched Fang Mingjing’s reaction. After seeing that he was not dissatisfied, she smiled and said, “I’m very curious about the little saint.”
“why?”
“Little Saint Son doesn’t know?”
The bonfire is burning vigorously.
It’s just that in this gloomy sea of ​​trees, this bonfire alone is not warm, and the constantly beating flames make the surrounding tree shadows even more flamboyant.
“Actually, it’s not just me, Liu Guanzong from the Liu family must have come to you, the little saint.”
“Haha, when Chongxiao Holy Land suddenly announced that this secret realm would be opened half a month ago, our family also guessed that it was the signal that Chongxiao Holy Son was about to be born, so I wanted to see how good this generation of Chongxiao Holy Son really is. ”
Feng Ya smiled brightly.
She said it euphemistically.
Of the six great families and three dynasties under the Holy Land, which one doesn’t want to turn over and step on the Holy Land’s head? It’s a pity that strength and size are not allowed, so I can only hope for the juniors.
If you can’t step on the Holy Master of the Holy Land, then step on the Holy Son…
“Then are you going to fight with me?”
Being watched by his childish little face, Rao Shifeng couldn’t help but call out cute in the bottom of his heart.
He has delicately groomed black hair, and white, delicate and smooth skin on his cheeks.
The thick and long eyelashes, paired with overly cute pure eyes, and the small face carved in pink and jade can’t help but make people want to take care of them.
What the hell happened to this kid?
Could it be that you eat all the cute ones and grow up?
Squeezing down the ripples in his heart, Feng Ya said happily:
“Little Saint Child looks so cute, I can’t bear to do it.”
“Uh-huh.”
“It’s just that Liu Guanzong is different. He is very fierce, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the condensed habitat. If the little saint meets him, it is better to avoid the edge for now.”
“Please eat this.”
Not understanding Feng Yah’s kindness, Fang Mingjing happily handed her the grilled fish that had already cooled down. .

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