After repeated discussions, the insects sent the highest cultivation bug to negotiate, mainly to prevent being eaten by Suzaku.
So they have to pass the Suzaku level first and win it before they can talk to the farmer.
However, some insects have done analyzing data. Zhuque's true strength is at the peak of foundation building. Currently, the detection shows that it is an empty value in the Golden Elixir stage, so they can defeat Zhuque by sending friends with a higher level of Jindan cultivation.
This matter must be waited until the hostess fell asleep, otherwise she would find out that no cultivation was useful, and she could pinch them with one hand, which was simply their nightmare.
Only stupid guys treat her as an ordinary person with no power. God knows that since they discovered this blessed land, they have fought with it for more than three years, and countless dead insects have died in her hands. I really don't know
What kind of monster is she?
After the ginger fish turned over the floor, they went to take a shower.
Song Lin thoughtfully prepared dinner for her, and after using it with her, he had an idea again.
Seeing Jiang Yu about to enter the room, he reached out to hold a corner of her sleeve, looked at her almond eyes with anticipation on her face: "Miss Jiang, I will... tonight..."
When Jiang Yu saw this, her mouth was faster than her brain: "Well, come into the room."
Song Lin was happy: "Okay."
He discovered that Miss Jiang was very fond of this set.
After entering the room, he was a little at a loss. Although he wanted to perform well, his mind was empty and he seemed to have some knowledge missing.
Jiang Yu looked at him, still in the silver-white clothes when he first met. The bangs on his forehead slightly covered half of his forehead. The narrow and deep phoenix eyes reflected the candlelight and her figure, with a little bit of heat and helplessness.
It's like a little puppy looking forward to the owner's hug and begging for hair.
The pink and thin lips that she wanted to stop was a bit like she wanted to taste what it tasted...
Song Lin felt Jiang Yu's sight, walked up to her nervously and expectantly, raised his hand and gently stroked her hot face, and called softly: "Miss Jiang..."
Jiang Yu didn't like him, and he always called her like this, corrected: "Change the name."
Song Lin tried to change his words and call him: "Yu'er?"
“Another change…”
After listening to it, Jiang Yu took a deep breath and suddenly felt that this name was so bad. What happened?
Song Lin froze his hands, and then subconsciously thought, and tried to call again: "A Yu?"
Jiang Yu's eyebrows jumped: "..."
In terms of the importance of naming, her name is too difficult.
Song Lin looked at her with a tangled look. He really tried his best, his eyes shining with innocent and helplessness.
"It's okay, just call me Ayu in the future." Jiang Yu didn't want to worry about this name anymore, so he had to quickly continue the atmosphere just now.
Song Lin's hand that was originally stroking her face, but I don't know how to stroking it naturally...
Jiang Yu sighed in her heart, it seemed that she could only rely on her to do it.
So he turned around and pushed the person down on the bed. Seeing that she was about to pounce on him, the system showed a big red letter at this time: Host, you are under 18 years old, please remember it at all times.
The ginger fish suddenly felt like pouring a basin of cold water.
I almost forgot that there is a broken thing in my mind. It is too much to appear at such a critical moment.
Song Lin is already looking forward to a wonderful journey tonight and is mentally prepared to perform well tonight.
"You sleep inside and go in." Jiang Yu sighed helplessly, Happy Bird or something, wait for another two years,
Song Lin was confused: "???"
The two insects in the wind were watching by the window, and they thought there was a paid show tonight, but that was the end?
Seeing the man who had just been pushed to the bed moved in, laying flat, and the hostess lying down beside him, she fell asleep with her clothes...
Song Lin didn't understand what was wrong with this: "Ayu, what's wrong with me?"
Before everything started, he didn't even know where to start asking.
"Go to sleep, I'm just sleepy..." Jiang Yu told herself to calm down. Although she knew her younger brother was willing, she couldn't.
In order to prevent such a thing from happening again, she felt it was necessary to expand the room and create another room so that Song Lin could live in it so that he should be able to settle down.
Song Lin looked at the roof with his eyes open. He didn't understand why he stopped every time he reached an important moment. Could it be...
She actually doesn't know how to do this?
Then when he went to Dongling City next time, he would go to the bookstore to buy some related books, so he couldn't think about it any more.
Before going to bed, he made a small request: "Ayu, can I sleep with your hand?"
"Okay." After hearing this, Jiang Yu suddenly hit the chest wall with his heart pounding. He understood the routines in "Meteor Garden" back then.
It was late at night and the room became quiet. The two insects in the wind were waiting until there was no movement in the room. Only then did one stay and continue to guard the other, and the other went to the room to prepare to challenge the Suzaku.
The Vermilion Bird was sleeping soundly at this time, with a circle of little hens around it. It was a bit difficult for the insect to go over and wake it up. In the end, it could only sacrifice a companion to let the little round spider wake it up.
The bug was panicked, but thinking that its sacrifice could bring about the environment for the tribe to survive, it worked hard to muster up the courage to climb towards the enemy.
The little round spider is not an unreasonable spider. When the insect comes forward, he whispers: "What's the matter?"
The insect was trembling: "I am here tonight to represent the insect party. I want to discuss with the hostess the future living space of the insect party through Lord Zhuque."
The little round spider agreed with the front paws, then walked to the chicken coop and pulled open Zhuque's eyelids, and passed the message to its sea of consciousness with his thoughts: "Brother Zhuque, there are insects to look for."
Zhuque woke up in shock. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was a little round spider. When he saw it awake, he reminded him again.
"Talk well, don't fight."
"Okay, senior."
I heard about the aquatic products in the small pool today. The insects were looking for Suzaku Chicken to pick each other. Although there was nothing interesting, they still wanted to see which side would win.
Seeing that both sides had 5 seconds to arrive on the battlefield, the smoke of gunpowder began to fill...
Zhuque kept in mind the advice of Xiaoyuanspider and did not fight.
The bug in charge of the negotiation saw it coming, suddenly entered a state of combat and launched an attack.
Suzaku was caught off guard and didn't have time to dodge and was knocked to pieces.
"Damn! What to do?"
It hasn't figured it out yet, and it's agreed not to fight?!
The insect was full of fighting spirit: "Zurbu, if I defeat you tonight, you will do our Zerg a favor. How about it?"
Zhuque detected the other party's cultivation level - the middle stage of the Golden Pill!
You're crazy!
Appropriately following the heart can prolong life: "If you have something to say, what will happen!"
"What, we Zerg just want to show our loyalty to the hostess. In the future, we will only live in a vegetable field and will never harm other vegetable fields. If there are worms that are blind to eat other vegetable fields,
We will destroy our relatives for justice.
The insect will not believe it. It is the most fiercely carved insects on weekdays, and the little round spider is more subtle than it. Thinking of this in my heart, I was talking about the purpose of tonight, but my hands were put down without stopping.
Killing skills·Wan Tsai Qizha.
"I hope the hostess can give us a small living space. Next time the enemy invades, we can also be sentinels and small combat power. Brother Zhuque, can you help me give advice to the hostess?"