Song Lin was observing carefully while planning to make more backups afterwards. He couldn't say who could use it in the future.
After feeding the ginger fish, Song Lin asked Song Lin to throw the Vermilion Bird back into the chicken coop and observe the situation tomorrow.
After the rescue and feeding of the day before, Zhuque finally recovered most of his energy and energy, and his flesh grew a little bit back.
In short, when the sun rose, it had the strength to stand up and jumped out of the chicken coop to find Jiang Yu and Song Lin to take revenge.
When it approached the front yard, it happened to see Jiang Yu going out with a big sack, leaving Song Lin alone.
So, an attack was launched!
Chicken, the bird's wings flew up a few feet high, and then quickly dived. The hard black bird's mouth was tightly closed into a sharp awl, piercing straight towards Song Lin's Tianling Cover.
Song Lin, who had just waved to Jiang Yu, was still watching the petite back look away reluctantly, so he slowed down his reaction to the attack above his head!
When the sense was felt, the bird's mouth was only at the distance between his head and his arm. At the critical moment, a bare hand came to catch the blade, and his two palms clamped its bird's mouth.
The strength was so stable that the Suzaku could not escape, which made it feel very embarrassed in an instant. He shouted and cursed in a vague way: "Damn human, why don't you let go of me!"
Song Lin saw that his eyes seemed to be about to spit out fire, and immediately let go of his hand, but he didn't know it
Baji hit the ground.
"That...if I said it was not intentional, would you believe it?"
Zhuque felt that he was deliberately using such means to humiliate it, and today it must teach this arrogant human being a lesson.
I was so angry that I burned a faint flame all over my body, and the effect was a little crappy, making people feel worried that it would burn its hair at first glance.
Song Lin recognized it at a glance that it was the three-flavor real fire, which is the grade...
Before he could finish his thoughts, Zhuque had condensed the three true fires that were originally wrapped around his body into three small fire beads and shot at him!
Song Lin did not dare to look down on him, and carefully avoided left and right, and the small fire bead fell on the mud, leaving only a little trace of burning, just...
The fancy thing made him nervous.
Zhuque didn't expect that his best-known ultimate skill would not have any effect here.
"There's the fight? Then it's me."
Song Lin also wanted to try who is better than Zhuque. After all, it is a descendant of the southern divine beast. He should do his best to respect it, right?
So he also took out one of the most commonly used moves when fighting insects, straight punch.
Who knows
"puff--!"
"call out--!"
"Bang--!"
Zhuque was punched halfway up the mountain!
After three seconds, everything returned to peace.
Song Lin was stunned: Ah!?
this……
Beside the pool in the backyard,
The crayfish on patrol moved her head in the direction where Suzaku was knocked away, shocked: "Awesome!"
The bugs were shocked: "Damn!"
Hiss-Is he so strong now?
The little round bead turned his head speechlessly along the parabola of Zhuque. It wanted to use Zhuque as a negative teaching material, take it as a warning, and follow Song Lin and follow his steps closely.
Song Lin didn't expect that his punch was so outrageous, far beyond his expectations.
But when I thought of Jiang Yu's importance to Zhuque, I was so scared that I quickly went back to my senses and went up the mountain to find Zhuque. I couldn't beat it to death!
After going up the mountain, I pulled several grasses to find the fainting Suzaku. I carefully checked its physical condition and finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was still some rescue.
How could he have thought that the descendants of the divine beasts in the south could be so weak.
Song Lin used a push-up device to feed Zhuque water and chickens, put it back in the chicken coop, and after finishing all the work today, he sat in the house like a primary school student while watching the "Ingredients Collection" while waiting for the ginger fish to come back
.
He was a little panicked.
...
The sun moved little by little from the east to the west, and the shadows outside the house moved in the direction of it. In the hot summer, the trees were wilted and spiritless.
As the evening approached, Zhuque woke up again, and there was still a little pain on his side, but it was no longer hindered. He carefully sensed his physical condition and found that it was better than before being beaten.
Hum, it's just what it wants.
It felt that it was impossible to beat Song Lin because his injuries had not healed, so he could easily succeed.
Zhuque was dissatisfied and decided to wait until the injury was healed before pursuing the score with Song Lin.
After thinking about it, I saw the ginger fish walking towards the backyard carrying vegetables, and then I narrowed my eyes sinisterly.
It can't teach Song Lin a lesson, or an ordinary person a lesson?
If you decide to fight Jiang Yu, a "ordinary person", you will definitely be able to regain some dignity in her.
then
The Vermilion Bird scored twice,
Jumping up from the chicken coop, tossing its wings several feet high, and specially picked an angle with its back to the sunset, like a three-legged golden crow flying out of the sun, making the little hens in the chicken coop a handsome look
The face is red in the heart.
“Wow—it’s so handsome!”
"When I grow up, I will put on the back!"
"I am too!"
The two or three little hens who had finally fallen back were also caught off the soul at this time. They looked up and stared at the fabulous bird shadow in the sky, feeling unwilling to accept it: Damn, I was pretending to be it!
"Hmm?" Jiang Yu heard the movement behind her and turned around and happened to see the scene of Suzaku flying up. He was worried: Tsk, he actually escaped from prison, so he can't let it fly away.
She was thinking about how to pull it off from the sky, and in the blink of an eye she saw it swooping straight towards her, and she suddenly felt relieved.
When the Suzaku rushed to one meter away, Jiangyu caught his chicken's neck with a quick eye and a quick flash of lightning, and then threw it back into the chicken's nest ruthlessly: "Go away."
The movements are flowing and flowing, and they are done in one go.
Jiang Yu thought this red-feathered chicken was not very smart. Maybe she was beaten up by a big yellow dog that day.
When Song Lin heard the movement, he rushed over and was worried that the Vermilion Bird would be cold. Seeing that it could still find a dry ginger fish, it would be regaining its energy.
I felt relieved: It's okay.
Zhuque, who was thrown back into the chicken coop, almost stood firm, his eyes were shocked and unbelievable. Her movements just now were so fast that it didn't have time to see clearly.
How is that possible?
She obviously looks like an ordinary person. Since she is an ordinary person, how could she be easily subdued by an ordinary person?
At this time, Zhuque was already in suspicion of the bird...
But in the eyes of the little hens, it is not weak anymore. The move just now is really handsome and cool.
It’s just that the hostess is the master of this garden, and it’s normal that they can’t beat her. They understand it and go over to comfort it and make it think it opens up.
Zhuque couldn't listen to anything now, and felt that he was nothing now. He gave up on himself and started to be a chicken and eat chicken food...
When the ginger fish saw that the red-feathered chicken started eating by itself, they must be hungry. The rectal animals' thinking probably was just eating when they were tired.
Ask Song Lin to use magic to feed the chickens and pigs, she will go back to the house first.
Because she couldn't bear to see Song Lin being able to do his job with magic every time, she was envious of him, and she could...
This is easy to get angry when you think about it, and you can't think about it.
Speaking of which, she hasn't signed in for a week, and there is nothing good to do anyway. Let's sign when you save it until you want to sign in the future.
Now the system is equivalent to death for ginger fish.
It's useless, and she doesn't have any sense of existence. She almost forgot that this is a systematic text.