Chapter 3 Return to Queshan

The moment the night broke the eggshell, he fell to the ground with the dragon, and he didn't know whether to live or die.

"It's good to be alive!" The night sighed, although the whole body seemed to be scattered, and the pain went straight into my heart. He tried to open his eyes and saw a pair of blurred sapphires.

The scene in front of him gradually became clear. The night narrowed his eyes, and he still failed to fully adapt to the strong light.

Melon seed face, small upturned nose. The big pure eyes are like a pair of sapphires. The cherry mouth is slightly open, and the breath is like an orchid. A few traces of purple hair floated down and danced lightly in the wind. This must be Wen Ren Qingyue.

The night was warm in his heart. He was not abandoned, and he was "be born".

"Night?" Those big blue eyes asked him questions.

The night struggled and nodded, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

A green drizzle drizzled down, and the mouth was pried open. The bitter and fragrant smell of vegetation filled the whole throat.

"I know you," the night showed a big smile.

"Rangle, you exhibitionist, how can you not wear clothes?" Sapphire screamed and suddenly ran away.

A hand the size of a fan reached out in front of the night and clenched his fist. It's so suspenseful. You almost became my ration. Hawk said so.

The night filtered the recent memory in his mind and immediately connected it with the stupid bear who wanted to eat it. So he shook his hand narrowly and said, "It's nice to meet you, second brother."

Hawke is confused. Jietian came over with a surprised face: "My name is Jiufang Jietian, half elf, are you a warcraft?"

"You are Warcraft. Your whole family is a Warcraft!" The night is unhappy, but you can't talk nonsense. He pointed to himself and drew Jietian's clothes and said, "Even if it's a humanoid monster, you have to wear clothes. Boy, borrow your clothes to wear.

Jie Tian looked surprised, but he took off his coat and threw it to the night.

The night staggered to stand up and put on his clothes randomly. He frowned: "That long-legged girl, why is she missing?"

Jietian seemed to have a good heart and pointed to the bushes in the distance.

"Bang, bang, bang" strange sound came at the right time. Behind the bushes, a three- or four-meter stick was raised into the air and fell heavily.

"You shameless foodie, you hateful egg thief, I let you steal my eggs, I let you steal, see if I don't kill you." This sound sounds like a blue-eyed girl.

"Let's go and have a look?" There is a voice in the dark.

Hawke and Jie Tian couldn't figure out what the night came from for a while, and followed him in surprise.

After walking for two steps, the pain on my body actually improved a lot. Turning around the bushes, the scene in front of him appeared in front of him. The unlucky black dragon fell from the air and miraculously survived.

"Thanks to" a big wooden stick in the Qingyue, but now it has more air and less air intake.

Before the night could speak, Hawke's voice sounded behind him, "Fresh tonic, Sister Qingyue, kill and eat meat quickly."

"Is this a welcome ceremony for me?" The night shrugged his shoulders and turned his head to look at Hawke. Hawke was still a little uncertain about the origin of the night, and he quickly closed his mouth when he heard the words.

The night is a little familiar, because in the days when he was in the Dome, he even felt clearly what underwear Qingyue was wearing.

Qingyue clenched the wooden stick and took a step back warily. I don't know him well!

"Maybe we need to get to know each other." The night opened the chat.

......

The night has no invincible skills, but language is the best communication tool. The tongue is like a spring, and the mouth spits lotus flowers. A few hours later, the gap between him and Queshan slowly lifted.

Night successfully joined the small team, and he became their "little brother".

This is the name proposed by the night, which is very novel, but it does not hinder acceptance. Wen Ren Qingyue became the eldest sister, Hawke was the second brother, and the third brother was Jie Tian.

How to deal with the dragon? Originally, I really wanted to open my intestines and eat happily. However, after hearing that there was a way to subdue the night, everyone still extinguished their thoughts about barbecue.

Since the bead turned into an eggshell shot into the dragon's mind, the night has vaguely established a connection with it. What's more strange is that the size of the dragon keeps shrinking. After a day and a night, the black dragon, which was more than ten meters long, shrunk to less than half a meter.

Qingyue and others have been exhausted for a long time, taking advantage of the change of the black dragon. He leaned against the stone for a rest. After waking up, Jietian went to beat a few rabbits and filled his stomach. That stupid dragon is really true. He didn't wake up early and didn't wake up late. He woke up as soon as he smelled the meat.

Everyone is very distated by this disaster. They just lose a few bones and have the right to feed the dog. Who knows that the little thing is still picky about food and doesn't care about bones. Since the night was swallowed into his mouth by the black dragon and almost became a farmer's fat, he has been holding fire in his heart: "If you like it or not, you will be hungry if you don't eat it."

However, small things seem to be much more humanized. In some mysterious nonsense, it is called enlightenment. The little dragon followed the night and couldn't leave. Qingyue was curious and asked, "Little brother, do you still refuse to eat?" If you are not good, can I help you slap it with a stick?

Although the black dragon has changed a lot in size, his mind is still clear. As soon as he saw Qingyue's fierce appearance, he couldn't help shivering. With a sob, he ran to nibble on the bones.

The night was happy and said to Qingyue, "Sister, you still have a way. This bastard, if you don't hit it for three days, go to the house to remove the tiles. If you dare to make trouble, even if you hit it with a big stick, it won't hurt if you break it.

Qingyue was affirmed and was very happy, so she said to the night, "Can I give it a name?"

Seeing that Qingyue was intention to show off, there was no need to refute her face, so she must have nodded.

"I have a big appetite, and I refuse to eat vegetarian food. My mouth is greedy, and I have stolen my animal... I want to eat meat all day, and my strength is delicious, so I call it vegetable rice." Qingyue tilted her head and thought for a long time, and finally came up with such a strange name.

The night and Jie Tian looked at each other, laughed in a muffled voice, and then turned their eyes to Hawke very tacitly.

"Come on, rice." The night shook an unfinished rabbit leg in front of the little stupid dragon, "Rice, perform one. Let's stand upside down, er, let's have another fight."

The little dragon saw the rabbit's legs drooling, turning and rolling. When the crowd laughed so much that their stomachs were almost cramped, the night threw the rabbit's leg to it badly. The rice carried the meat, trotted, and ate it.

It's amazing that you can actually feel some simple emotions in the dark. You can also convey some ideas. After a while, the rice wiped out the clean rabbit's legs, staggered back, rubbed his head against the calves of the night, and was extremely intimate.

A group of people in Queshan spent a day and a night finding the night. So the journey back is very long.

"looking at the mountain and running a dead horse", not to mention a person. He spit out his tongue wildly at night, gasped like a cow, and was left far behind the team.

Qingyue couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked Hawk for help. Hawke didn't want to be in trouble, so he simply let the night sit on his shoulder. Unfortunately, it is unreliable.

Along the way, the night was thrown out eight times. Once, it was almost swallowed by a giant python.

Of course, it was the python that finally became the ration. Hawke moved the python's head with only one sword.

I stayed up until midnight and finally returned to Queshan.

The night touched the lump on his body and kept humming in his mouth. Qingyue was a little distressed when she saw it, so she brought some herbs and helped him apply them to his body.

I don't know when I slept in the dark. I had some strange dreams at night. For example, essential oil massage, Loli has three good, clear and soft body is easy to push down and so on.

Three days later, the humanoid dead pig woke up. There is no place all over my body that is not sore. The first sentence of the night is: "Ouch~ Ouch~"

He limped and ran to Qingyue, asked for some herbs, and smeared the red and swollen parts of his body again. The night secretly made up his mind: "This damn place is too dangerous. We must find a way to exercise. Let's take care of ourselves first."

The night hummed and moved under the big tree. His stomach was rumbling, and he was really hungry. Seeing that Hawke was holding something like a sweet potato, he was eating very attentively. The night walked over and asked for one.

"Bah", I just took a bite, and I almost spit out bile in the dark night. It was sour, astringent, and toothless. What the hell is it? I'm afraid you don't even eat pigs when you feed them.

Qingyue washed several herbs and put them on the stones to dry. Looking back at the bitter face of the night, I couldn't help laughing. She stretched out her hand and greeted the night, "Little brother, come here. I'll give you something to eat."

Qingyue took out a small melon seed from her pocket, found a soft soil, and planted it. Then poured a ladle of water. Qingyue sang a beautiful syllable to the ground. I saw a melon seedling coming out of the soil, growing faster and faster. In a while, it filled the ground with a square foot.

Heiye felt that his brain was not enough. He was really scared!

A few small yellow flowers bloomed on the melon vine, which withered quickly, and then the melons were knotted. The thumb-sized melon expands at a speed visible to the naked eye and grows to the size of half a head. The green skin gradually turned yellow, and after a while, it emitted bursts of fragrance.

Qingyue picked a melon and stuffed it into the arms of the night: "Little brother, what are you talking about? Eat it quickly."

"Sister Qingyue, how did you do it? It's too, too, too, too amazing." The night stag.