In the stone village, Shi Feijiao, who is an important combat power in the village, looked at the man sitting in front of the ancient spiritual sacrifice tree and the little guy who was running around him with a serious expression. He didn't know what to say for a moment.
Who would have thought that such a strong man would agree to an invitation from a child?
In Shi Feijiao's sight, the small figure ran away. After a while, he took out all the treasures he had hidden in the bedroom, including the dried jerky and the unknown ones he was.
How many kinds of raw materials have been added to make animal milk?
"This little guy is really a ignorant fearless person. He can do this in front of such a big man." Shi Feijiao said with a heart of nostalgia.
But when he saw that the man swallowed and refined a thunder cloud in every move, it seemed that only the strong men of the legendary top clan could do such an existence.
"This seems pretty good at the moment, and this adult seems to be in a good temperament." Shi Linhu, who is a young man, said with some expectation while being cautious.
"I hope so. Maybe this is also an opportunity for Xiaobudian." Shi Feijiao said.
At the end of their sight, the little guy who made them love and love was pouring a bowl of animal milk for the person in front of him like a show. The childish voice milk said cutely: "Please use animal milk."
Ying Zheng looked at the little doll who pretended to be serious in front of him, and he didn't know what to say for a moment. He was so naive and cute.
The village he was in at this time had countless in this great wasteland, but Ying Zheng knew that this village was an extremely special existence because there was a willow tree that had nirvana in the suicide disaster, and a simple and cruel
Naughty kid.
Such a combination has proved to Ying Zheng what kind of existence the village in front of him is.
"Little one, this is not something that adults should drink." As the patriarch, Shi Yunfeng, who saw the scene in front of him, his face changed. Although Ying Zheng showed great demeanor from beginning to end, he had no intention of bullying the weak.
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But how could there be any kind person walking in this vast wilderness?
If the other party felt offended by his little behavior, could the Shi Village possibly stop it? Shi Yunfeng subconsciously looked at the Shi Village behind Ying Zheng's sacrifice spirit, but he didn't have the confidence in the end, even during the day, sacrifice spirits.
He once killed all sides.
"But this is my best thing." Xiao Budian said innocently and aggrievedly with a pair of black and sarcastic eyes.
"The children in the countryside are used to being naughty, so please don't know him well." As the village chief, Shi Yunfeng, quickly explained.
"It's just a childish heart." Ying Zheng took the pottery bowl full of beast milk in the shocked eyes of everyone except Xiao Budian, and drank it all in one gulp in Xiao Budian's expectant eyes.
Shi Yunfeng looked at the scene in front of him and felt that his three views seemed to have been subverted. In that moment, the old village chief even had an illusion that what Ying Zheng took over was not shared by a child because of ignorance.
Beast milk, but a friend shared his treasured priceless wine.
He seemed to like Xiaobian very much. Shi Yunfeng thought to himself.
"How is it? Is it delicious?" Xiao Budian looked at Ying Zheng expectantly. On Ying Zheng, he could feel a very comfortable breath. This breath made him feel "relatives" around him, but in the end he was
He likes it very much without 'relatives'.
Moreover, he likes powerful people. At this time, he still remembers the scene where the thunder that was enough to destroy the ancient seeds was absorbed by him in one thought. That mysterious and powerful force made him have a deep vision.
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"Very good." Ying Zheng pinched Xiaobudian's little face, and a jade cup was placed on the stone table. A ball of golden blood rolled between them, flowing with an astonishing breath of life.
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Little Buddian's eyes suddenly became straight. Although he didn't know what Ying Zheng was taking out, he could feel the ultimate breath of life, and an instinctive desire arises in his body.
"However, it's too fishy, it's better to add something." In Xiaobudian's eager and reserved vision, Ying Zheng poured the golden blood from the jade cup into Xiaobudian's pot used to secretly hide his animal milk.
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"Come on, try it." Ying Zheng poured out a cup of animal milk and handed it to the little guy who pretended to behave and learned to sit in his position.
"It smells so good." Xiao Budian looked at the faint golden light flowing in the beast's milk, and drank it all without hesitation. In an instant, the golden light flowed through his body, and his whole body became even more dizzy
Very, huge energy permeates his body and gets drunk with his mind. At this time, the little bitch looks like a situation, that is, the drunkenness of an adult, but this little doll is just dizzy at this time.
The old village chief looked at the scene in front of him and didn't know whether to worry or be happy for a moment.
He could see that the things Ying Zheng took out must be the essence and blood of the ancient alien species. Such precious things are naturally priceless, but such precious things Ying Zheng was so generous to give someone who was only three or four years old.
Child, this is too abnormal.
Did he fall in love with Xiaobiao? For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through the old village chief's mind.
In the sight of the old village chief, Xiao Budian melted into a golden light. The light flowed, nourishing his body, but there was no slight burst. Obviously, the golden blood had been completely completely by Ying Zheng.
Refining eliminates the harmful substances in it, making it the most primitive energy.
This is a great fortune.
"Of course, good things need to be shared, old village chief, please." Ying Zheng poured a bowl of milk into the wine bowl on the stone table in front of the old village chief.
"This?" The old village chief looked at the beast milk in front of him, which was emitting a powerful aura of life. He was embarrassed for a moment, but in the end, he was tempted. It was also possible that it was because of the majesty from Ying Zheng that he dared not refuse.
The old man, who seemed to be very old, still picked up the pottery bowl.
I am not drinking animal milk, but drinking the life energy in it. The old village chief said to himself in his heart to eliminate the last bit of shame in his heart.
"And we, the spirit sacrifice." Ying Zheng turned around as he spoke, pouring the beast milk in the pottery that incorporated Qiongqi's life essence on the charred tree shape in the pottery pot.
As the animal milk poured over, the platinum liquid flowed through the cracks on the stump, and in a blink of an eye it had already penetrated into the inside of the stump.
The willow branch that was waving in the breeze emitted a faint golden light, and Ying Zheng even heard a trace of divine thoughts: "Thank you, fellow Taoist."
Sure enough, the willow tree has not yet recovered to the strength of the Venerable Realm. Ying Zheng thought to himself.