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    "...Alo."

    Master Zhu quickly realized his gaffe, and after pulling Qiu Bodeng down, he hurriedly released him and hid his hands in his sleeves.

    "Sorry, it's been a long time..."

    Qiu Bodeng patted his shoulder and interrupted him neatly: "Aluo."

    It is rare for Young Master Chou to take the initiative to reach out and pat someone on the shoulder, but his strength is so strong that it doesn't seem like an expression of comfort at all - you don't need to use such force to pat the ashes. People have to suspect that he is actually taking the opportunity to take revenge on Master Zhu for hurting him just now. Master Zhu's stunned expression made Qiu Bodeng feel a little funny.

    "Found it! There!"

    Lu Jing got out of the dense clump of leaves in disgrace and shouted.

    Qiu Bodeng withdrew his hand, and when he turned to look, he casually shouted again:

    "Allo."

    "Well." Master Zhu responded in a low voice.

    fine.

    Qiu thin lamp thought.

    All the sentences that start with "long time no see" are always followed by a period of dusty time, and he hates all dusty things, and either burns them on fire or has them slapped away. Now the gray one is a living person, it is not easy to burn it directly, and there is no waiter who is used to supporting him.

    Well, it still looks like it can be shot.

    "This bird's nest is big enough."

    Zuo Yuesheng's round head emerged from the leaves. Except for Qiu Bodeng and Shi Wuluo, the other three were thrown into the tree canopy by the gray bird. In the place where the spiritual energy of the gods is most abundant, the leaves are thick and dense, and falling into it is like falling into a somewhat rough but thick and fluffy blanket.

    The gray bird's nest is built right in the middle of the three branches. At first glance, it looks like a small wooden house.

    Lu Jing's yin and yang pendant was hung high, surrounded by stars and brilliance like fireflies. Bunch, like a stream flowing into the nest.

    The gray bird landed on the edge of the nest and made a soft chirping. Another slightly lower chirping sounded from the nest, and then another gray bird with darker feathers came out—a female bird. The female's feathers were covered in blood, and her injuries appeared to be more serious.

    "So it is."

    Qiu Bodeng understood why the grey bird had a docile temperament and reacted so violently tonight.

    It is protecting its partner.

    Master Zhu subconsciously wanted to walk to Qiu Bodeng's side, but when he moved, the gray bird suddenly became nervous, spread its wings, and protected the nest and the female bird inside, and all the feathers on its neck exploded. The female struggled to get up, but was pushed back.

    "Come on," Qiu Bodeng stopped him lazily, "don't be a vicious force that persecutes other couples."

    Master Zhu stopped.

    Not moving, not moving, but looking a little unhappy. His expression didn't change, but Qiu Bodeng looked at him standing there straight, and felt strangely that this person was just a little unhappy.

    ...what is this?

    Qiu Bodeng didn't want to pay attention to him, but after thinking about it, he didn't go to the bird's nest any more. The two birds made gestures, Lu Jing dug out a bunch of bottles and jars from the mustard bag to find medicines that could heal wounds, and Ye Cang helped him sort it out.

    "This is... Fu Qing Pill."

    "Yuludan...not this."

    "This is not..."

    "..."

    Zuo Yuesheng squatted aside, his eyes rolling: "How about I exchange some Fuqing Pills with you?"

    These medicinal pills, if you take one at random, are all priceless and unmarketable, but when they fall into Lujing's hands, they are like jelly beans, and Fatty Zuo's eyes are hot.

    Lu Jing didn't lift his head: "Go away!"

    "Aren't you the young pavilion master of Shanhai Pavilion? Aren't you very rich?" Qiu Bodeng wondered, "Why are you still thinking about speculation every day? You're not poor, aren't you?"

    "If I have money, I earn it by myself! If my father can let me take whatever is in the treasure house and spend whatever I want, how can I run around to make up my own net worth?" Zuo Yuesheng said angrily, saying Halfway through, I remembered the two guys in front of me, one was able to eat the medicinal pills made by the master of Medicine Valley as jelly beans, and the other was able to lift the supreme treasure of Taiyi Town from the mountain, and his teeth were sore in an instant, "You guys are really standing there. Talking without back pain."

    Everyone is the second generation of immortals, why is the gap so big?

    "Isn't it easy to make money?" Qiu Bodeng sat at the end of the branch, placed Taiyi sword on his bent knee, and swayed his other leg in the air, and asked with a smile, "I made money in two days. Eighty-one thousand taels of gold."

    Zuo Yuesheng glanced at him resentfully: "How dare you mention the 80,000 taels?"

    "This is called the wicked man's own grind." Lu Jing said coldly.

    "Give you a chance to reorganize the language. Brother Lu." Qiu Bodeng whispered.

    "I said that Master Chou is for the sky/walk/dao." Lu Jing quickly changed his words.

    Qiu Bodeng sneered.

    ………………

    The god is very high, sitting on the top, the voice of the people on the ground can not be heard. Through the branches of the silver tree, people can see the torches gathered in the streets, as if people lit torches in the dark night in ancient times to perform some kind of mysterious ceremony. Qiu Bodeng looked at it for a while, and felt that they would not be able to catch him for a while, so he turned his eyes to the distance.

    "The miasma fog turned out to be like this."

    Qiu Bodeng looked out of the city and muttered to himself.

    Although when read the book, knew that people in this world live in a miasma fog, and they need divine objects to open up a place to live and reproduce in the thick miasma. But seeing it in books is one thing, seeing it with your own eyes is another. Looking out of the city from the heights of Zhamu, the mountains and fields in the distance have only a hazy outline.

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