Chapter 985 A group of little clay figurines

Author: Ke Yuyu

Chapter 985 A group of little clay figurines

It seems that this distinguished guest is really interested in the Ming family's fire, and he seems to have taken a liking to Ming Ying's fire.

Mingxuan's mind suddenly changed: Mingying is a child with good qualifications, but his firepower is not top-notch, so he just gave it away. He is a sensible child who always puts the overall situation first, so there is no problem.

He couldn't help but feel lucky that the people who came here were not interested in the only two true strange fires in this generation, so the loss was not too great.

The two disciples of the Ming family who possessed the true supernatural fire went from uneasy to relaxed, which was strange. They thought they had taken a fancy to their own fire, but they didn't!

Mingying's heart trembled. Most of the alien fire he just obtained has not yet had time to fully integrate with himself! Is it because he found it unusual? It's a pity that it will become someone else's before it can be warmed up.

"Master Black, look at her fire..." Mingxuan pointed at Mingying's palm and asked tentatively.

"This fire is very good, very good!" Black Minister nodded, seeming very satisfied.

Mingxuan felt relieved, just take a fancy to this! He said cheerfully:

"If you don't mind it, Lord Black Attendant, this fire..."

Unexpectedly, the Black Minister laughed loudly: "It's really an eye-opener! The Ming family is extraordinary!"

Then, in the astonished eyes of Mingxuan and everyone else, a hand was stretched out from under the black cloak.

The palm was bloodless, as white as jade, with long and powerful fingers. On its palm was a brocade box.

This is……

Before everyone had time to wonder, they heard the Black Minister say again:

"Miss Mingying's fire is so outstanding. If you take good care of it, she will become a pillar of my holy family in the future! It's just a small gift, it's not respectful, but I hope Miss Ming will accept it!"

This...he didn't come to ask for fire, but gave him a gift?

Mingxuan couldn't come to his senses for a while.

Mingying reacted very quickly. She took the brocade box with both hands and curtsied:

"Ming Yong thanks you for your reward!"

"Okay, I've seen it before, so I'll say goodbye! Don't send me away!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already strode out, and in the blink of an eye, he was ten feet away, wearing a black cloak that was flying around, and his back was as straight as a ghost.

Mingxuan felt dizzy as if he were walking on clouds. This sudden visit, which he didn't know whether it was a disaster or a blessing, was really confusing.

It went so suddenly!

He actually didn't take any of it, and he didn't even have time to take out the generous gifts he had prepared in a hurry.

"Open it and take a look!" Mingxuan said to Mingying.

Without the uncle’s instructions, Mingying had already opened the lid of the box, and everyone’s eyes turned to——

What's this?

Inside the gorgeous box is a set of clay figurines!

Those clay figurines have different movements, but their faces are completely blurry. Their facial features have not yet been carved out, so they are just half-finished products!

Mingxuan took the brocade box carefully, not daring to touch the clay figurine. He used his spiritual consciousness to inspect the box inside and out, but found nothing.

As for those clay figures, whether you look at them with your eyes or scan them with your spiritual consciousness, they are just better green clay. There are no secrets or tricks, their movements are clumsy and simple, and if you pass this box, they are just ordinary children's toys!

This Black Lord, his behavior is really weird...

Everyone was surprised for a while and then left him alone. Maybe the cold snow made him have a weird and unfriendly temperament!

There is only this explanation.

The servant did not seek trouble, nor was he greedy for anything, nor did he show dissatisfaction or displeasure, so the Ming family could ignore this little accident for the time being.

The Ming family members all withdrew their consciousness and gaze and dispersed.

"Uncle, then, should I go back and prepare for the Autumn Festival?" Mingying, who had received an inexplicable gift for nothing, felt guilty and asked carefully.

Mingxuan waved his hand:

"Let's go! Oh, by the way, the brocade box and the clay figurine are well kept, so don't wait any longer!"

"Mingying knows."

Mingying hugged the brocade box, and with full of doubts, he bowed and left.

Youtu waited in the small courtyard for Mingying, who had a strange look on his face.

"You really haven't left yet?" Mingying glanced at Youtu, a little surprised.

This is not a wise move.

After all, the Ming family is also the Ming family of the Demon Sect. She is a good disciple of the Taoist sect and a little girl. Isn't it stupid to stay here just for some worthless curiosity?

"Aren't you afraid that I will regret it?" Mingying joked, "Do you know whose territory you are standing on? If I suddenly want to earn spiritual stones and sell you back, you won't have time to cry.

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Youtuo smiled faintly:

"Miss Ming, you seem to be in a good mood! Whose distinguished guest did you just meet?"

"The distinguished guest is indeed an honored guest, but it's quite unexpected. This deity is not something that everyone can meet. It's rare, but he was very easy to serve. He said a few good words and left."

Mingying waved his hand casually and walked towards the house to place the unexpected reward in his arms.

As soon as she walked up the steps, she felt something in her heart, her steps suddenly slowed down, and she turned to look at the baby:

"Could it be that...do you know anyone from Daxue Mountain?"

Yougao smiled noncommittally:

"It's bitterly cold on the top of the snow, and the young sprouts don't have the blessings and eyesight."

"Hey, I was talking about the Snowy Mountains, but you connected to the top of the snow? Sure enough, we know each other. This is very sad to hear!"

Mingying took a few steps back, stopped in front of Youtuo, looked at her, and joked:

"Could it be that that person came to Ming's house because of you?"

Mingying laughed first when he said these words. What he said was too ridiculous! What kind of status is the minister?

After spending a few days with this girl, I actually like her a little bit, and I can speak freely without any boundaries!

But seeing Yougao's unhidden expression, Mingying was also startled: Could it be that his casual talk was actually a bit serious?

Mingying paused and then tried again, seemingly unintentionally:

"This distinguished guest in the snow is one of our Holy Sect's attendants. Although the Holy Lord is far away in the Holy World and the legend is vague, in this world, two attendants are often conferred. The current attendant is one

Black and white are said to be related to an important prophecy of the Holy Sect's great prosperity. They only returned to their positions a few years ago. You Taoist sects, who are more well-informed, should also know about it."

Youtu forced out a smile:

"Yes, I have heard of it."

The voice was a little dry and not at all as agile as before.

Mingying was even more surprised. Although they were on opposite sides, she still admired this girl's adaptability and quick wit.

Why does it look like it's frozen by something?

That forced expressionlessness is too weird at this moment!

She simply opened the brocade box in her arms:

"Look, this is what the Black Attendant honored me! Forgive me for my blindness, but everyone in our clan didn't see what kind of treasure this is! I know you are well-informed, can you help me take a look?"

The fingertips of the baby were dug deep into the palm of her hand, and the palm of her hand had been pinched with blood marks. Just now she could manage to remain expressionless, but now she couldn't even do this.

Ming Yong was so sharp-eyed that he was shocked when he saw that the little girl in front of him had no expression on her face, but her lips were trembling slightly.
Chapter completed!