Chapter 121 Gift Sugar(1/2)
Chapter 121 Gift Candy
Mi Bayue felt that he was almost done and stopped drinking the spirits and suspended his cultivation level on the fourth stage of the middle-level spirit child. The spiritual core could mobilize more spiritual power at one time, and the Yin fire in his hand was thrown under his feet.
A harsh scream came from all directions.
"You're crazy, you're crazy!"
‘Syrup’ roared.
If the other party isn't crazy, it must be crazy.
Mi Bayue said nothing nonsense, and the continuous Yin Fire was smashed out like spiritual power.
The 'syrup' was overwhelmed and finally felt scared.
If this continues, let alone erode the prey, it will be abandoned here.
"I'm fighting with you!" A roar full of hatred and ferocious roar came, and the next second a ball of 'syrup' that was not frozen by the yin fire flew out into the window.
It turns out that "I fought with you" is just a trick to attract the attention of the prey in order to get out better.
puff.
The window was broken by it.
‘Syrup’ met the clown outside.
The clown tilted his head in confusion.
"Quick..." The syrup started.
One hand reached out from the window and grabbed the syrup directly.
The syrup still wanted to cut off its tail and survive, but unfortunately the frost of Yin Fire has frozen it.
The clown stood there.
Mi Bayue, who grabbed the syrup core, stood by the window and looked at it.
History is always surprisingly similar, and the two looked at each other through the window last night.
puff.
The abscess on the harlequin's body was broken again.
Mi Bayue looked at the sores that exploded on its body when she heard the sound.
Normal people think that the wound is nauseous and ugly. Mi Bayue can observe it without any distortion and also think about the principle and function of the sore. One thing that can be confirmed is that the liquid in the sore has a certain sulfuric acid corrosion effect.
Under her gaze, the harlequin took a step back inexplicably and dragged the burlap bag to run.
"Wait." Mi Bayue called it.
The clown was anxious and looked like she wanted to run but didn't dare to run.
It would never have thought that someone would be "interested" in its ugly body, and could only regard the strange gaze as a kind of murderous intent.
Mi Bayue said: "Please have time to fix my window."
The clown nodded silently.
"Thank you." Mi Bayue smiled.
The harlequin was frightened and jumped two steps in a row, then ran away quickly with a stilt bag and stomped on stilts.
Mi Bayue looked at its departure back, without any peeping eyes from the next door, and walked into the house.
Now she had a ball of syrup as big as a fist frozen by the yin fire in her hand. It is highly likely that this thing is the core of the strange story. So after it was frozen, the brown-red sugar film that had previously covered the house dissolved and flowed to the ground, making it sticky and unsightly.
The syrup in the frozen layer was aroused, and the voice came from it, "You can't kill me, killing me is a violation of the rules, don't forget what happened to your good friend."
Earlier, Mi Bayue guessed that the strange talks at Du'er Academy could be exchanged and information exchanged.
Now Syrup's words confirm her argument.
Mi Bayue said: "The rules he violated were to do something for no reason and create chaos. It is different between me and you. You are a fake dormitory manager. The design came to attack me secretly. I am self-defense."
syrup:"……"
Mi Bayue said again: "What's more, I can still complain to you."
The syrup immediately said, "If you have the ability, go and complain to me."
Mi Bayue nodded, "It seems that complaining to the complaint well and complaining to the fake dormitory manager will not kill you."
syrup:"……"
I was cheated, and I was cheated again! What this damn student said was cheated everywhere.
Next, Mi Bayue said a few more words to it, and the syrup pretended to be dead.
Mi Bayue thought, "Are you afraid that I will kill you now?"
The syrup still didn't move, and he sneered in his heart: If you really want to kill me, I wouldn't say so much nonsense. When I first started, I didn't have a single word of unnecessary nonsense.
It made up its mind to pretend to be dead, but reality did not allow it to do so.
Mi Bayue suddenly realized that before she could intimidate herself, the frozen syrup in her hand had already started to tremble.
"Hurry, let me go!"
This time Mi Bayue stopped talking.
Syrup was hated and afraid, “Or hide me, hide me!”
Mi Bayue did not listen to it and did so. Instead, she remembered something and walked towards the window.
This behavior caused great fear of the syrup, and it begged for mercy, "No matter what you want to do, I promise you. If you don't want to lose me, hurry up and do what I said!"
Mi Bayue had already walked to the window, and immediately shut up and pretended to be dead, not daring to make a sound.
Mi Bayue also saw the situation outside through the broken window.
As she thought, the lights swayed from far to near at night.
"Is it your nemesis?" Mi Bayue said.
There is no need for syrup answers, Mi Bayue Lenovo's reaction last night also knows the answer.
The frozen syrup has been shaken into a sieve, and I try my best to break through the frozen ones.
However, the frozen cage had just become damaged, and a spell appeared, and another ball of Yin fire strengthened it.
Syrup is going crazy.
In its despair, Mi Bayue turned around and took it to the bathroom.
I realized the hope of survival, Sugar Syrup lowered his voice and said quickly: "Take me out of here and put it in Ruyi's bag. What can a door block? Otherwise, you can untie me directly."
Soon, Syrup understood what a door could block something.
Mi Bayue, who entered the bathroom, opened any small sign hanging on the door and threw the frozen syrup in.
In the blink of an eye, the frozen syrup found himself in an unfamiliar environment. The frost on his body faded and the syrup successfully escaped.
It was extremely surprised, and malice aroused. It made up its mind to summon "brothers and sisters" to take Mi Bayue down next time.
What you need to do now is to return to the base camp to heal.
As a strange story about the dormitory management department, syrup can respond to the dormitory management department at any time and can directly return within a certain range.
However, this time a strange phenomenon occurred. Sugar Syrup looked in one direction and felt that his "home" was separated from him by thousands of miles.
The syrup was twisted in confusion twice, and soon condensed from the tropics into a fat child.
It disliked and hated that it had only this little body left, and walked towards the door but found that it could not open the door at all.
"What's going on?" The fat child melted into syrup again and tried to flow out through the crack of the door.
A pair of wooden hands appeared on the ground, rolled it up and pinched it into a ball and threw it back to the position where it just appeared.
The syrup turned into a fat child again, looking at the wooden hands in shock and fear.
Why can this wooden hand easily grasp the slurry state?
Outside the Du'er Academy, cottage No. 8.
After throwing the new material back to the laboratory in my hometown, Mi Bayue walked out of the bathroom and saw lights shaking in the window.
She walked over, and the weasel with the oil lamp was standing by her window, staring inside.
Mi Bayue noticed its sight point, thought about it and then opened the door, "I met again."
The weasel who heard her voice turned and nodded to her.
Mi Bayue smiled and said, "Do you want to come in and sit down?"
She turned her head and made an invitation.
The weasel did not move.
Mi Bayue said again: "The things inside are to be given to you."
Weasel gave her another thank-you gift, put down the small cart, and walked into Mi Bayue's house.
To be continued...