Chapter 147 Bojiu is not a crow

Looking for the sight, I saw a big brown bird with long wings singing loudly, shaking its wings and gently falling on Mu's arm in the air, and his mouth twice. It seemed that Mu Yin was a little unhappy to expose it in front of people.

"Bochig Raven?!" Bojiu?! The big black crow that was extinct a hundred years ago?!" Dongfang Amber and Murong Xi, one is a traveler and the other is a knowledgeable scholar. After listening to the words of picking stars, they exclaimed at the same time. The black crow shook its wings and shouted at Mu Yin.

"Ji~, Bojiu is scared to death. Wang, what kind of friends have you made? And why did they say that Bojiu was extinct? Isn't that the one standing in front of them? Is this the curse of the red fruit? If it hadn't been for watching them, Bojiu would have torn them up!"

"Yes, yes, just be quiet, although crows are usually noisy."

Listening to the series of roars of Bojiu's shells, Mu Yin was quite helpless. He nodded perfunctorily to the runaway black crow in front of him, but it seemed to anger it even more: "Ji-hoo~! Bojiu is not a crow! It's more advanced, powerful and quality than crows - crows!" Speaking of the back, he found that he was still a crow. He shrugged his head and scratched his claws to play with Mu Yin's sleeve.

Looking at Mu Yin and the big black and bright bird in front of him, Dongfang and Dongfang Yin were dumbfounded and couldn't close their mouths. I don't know how to pick stars and look at Mu Yin, who is teasing birds as usual, and the doubts in his eyes are getting stronger and thicker. He further asked, "It seems that you are also a master of the world?"

"Oh? How to say?" Mu Yin stopped teasing the Bochig Raven, which was quite an interesting rhetorical question.

In fact, he was also a little shocked that he had just said the name of the black crow, and it seemed that some people in front of him were muttering. When I was thinking about how to round up the scene, I suddenly heard him say this again. At present, I knew that things were not as bad as I thought, so I calmed down and planned to listen to his high theory carefully.

"You can even tame Bojo, which has disappeared a hundred years ago."

I have to say that his power is suspicious. Not to mention how shocking Bojiu is, he got a more surprising result from the time he just released his spiritual power to explore whether he had a contract with Bojiu.

No trace of contract?!

Mu Yin raised his eyebrows and felt a little funny about the caution in his words. But at the same time, he thought that it was caused by Bojiu, so he was relieved and explained, "We are friends, and there is no taming you said."

Listening to that is equivalent to an unexplained sentence, I don't know that picking stars are as black as being shot, and his feelings are self-incent! He stared coldly at Mu Yin, who made him speechless, and shook his sleeve robe and left the room. Zhuo Feng thought about his rudeness just now, saluted Dongfang, who had already taken good medicine, and apologized stiffly: "Miss Dongfang, how offended you were just now."

"It's okay, it's your duty." Dongfang looked at the turbid wind of his true temperament and nodded in his heart: Although the master is not strong, his subordinates are well cultivated.

"Then I'll leave first, and I'll see you later!" Don't send it." He raised his hand and nodded with a smile.

Seeing the inexplicable end of the farce just now. Several people in the room couldn't recover. Leng Xiuyan, who had been watching, shook his fan and smiled, "Housekeeper Mu really opened our eyes this time, but I don't understand why such a rare bird and beast are not contracted?"

"Leng Gongzi is said to be rare, how can he treat them like this? Everything in the world is not equal, at least it should be treated in an equal way, not to mention that I can work with it without a contract.

Leng Xiuyan looked at Mu Yin, who suddenly changed his aura, and there was a doubt in her eyes. At the same time, he also felt ashamed of his superficiality and apologized for holding his fist to Mu: "In this way, I lost my words."

"You don't have to be too modest, Mr. Leng. It's human's normal for you to think so. The first reaction of knowing anyone is that the powerful beast is its own protective layer, but I don't need it.

Although I really want to convince myself that Mu Yin has no other meaning, I have to admit that my idea is really too short-sighted. For the first time in her life, Leng Xiuyan was so suffothed that she couldn't spit out a word, and she had an impulse to drill through the ground like picking stars. I had to wave my hand to Mu Yin.

The dragon heritage, which has been ignored by everyone, is the cool Mu Yin and the black crow flying to the table to eat pastries, with a gloomy face to splash the already cold tea in his hand.

"Ji~!" It's so cold!

The crow, which was eating deliciously, was drenched from head to toe. Although the feathers were not watery, they still felt the coolness of the skull. Turning his head angrily stared at the culprit who wanted to peck him first, but when he looked at the little boy with a high chin and a gloomy smile, his heart thumped: Whose baby is so familiar? It looks like the unqualified dragon?!

"Ji~" Bojiu, you, you, are... Qing, Qinglong?!

Looking at the little boy close at hand, Bojiu retreated like an electric shock. In his heart, he couldn't help slandering Mu's insidiousness. Why didn't he tell him first that Qinglong was here, otherwise he would not come to die? Thinking of the scene where the once prosperous Bojiu clan was almost cooked by the fire of the unqualified dragon in front of them, just like yesterday.

The more you think about it, the colder your heart becomes, and a wing flies away from the table. Looking at the frightened Bojiu and looking at the dragon heritage with a gloomy face, Mu Yin's head was a little big.

"Wang, after the mission is completed, he will leave first. In the future, Wang will summon other birds if he has something to do. There will be no future..." After saying goodbye, there was no sign of it in the room.

Looking at the black crow that suddenly flew away, Dongfang felt much quieter. Thinking of the "chio" that had been screaming all the time just now, his head became bigger. Suddenly, I felt that my hand was clenched and frowned at Dongfang Yin who wanted him to let go, but he was a little worried about what he saw in his eyes: "Dunner, did you get hurt just now?"

Dongfangyin shook his head: "It's bent and injured."

Following Dongfang Yin's distressed sight, he raised his hand and stroked the wrapped neck and smiled softly: "A little skin trauma will heal in one night." Suddenly thinking of something, he bent his fingers to the weak Dongfangyin, and Dongfang chanted in pain.

"You are really dumbfounded. Just now, the ** guest threatened you why didn't shoot him into a beehive with a sleeve arrow? That way, you can eliminate the harm for the people. If you are so evil, you have to come out to fool around. If you fool around, you won't let people see it. If you don't let people see it, you won't let people see it. If you don't let people say that he is good-looking, it is praise him. I don't think he is flattering - looking for a lottery!"

"Uh..." Looking at the people who crackled and said a long list of people, Dongfang Yin didn't know how to calm her down. He looked at Dongfang with a bad face and smiled bitterly: completely forgot me...