An Lin has never regretted playing the role of the blood warrior like this moment.
A simple glass of milk put him in trouble.
He watched the milky white milk rippling in the cup, and there was still a faint attractive milky fragrance. It should taste good, but he just couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.
Although, it's normal to drink a cow's mare's milk, but this dragon's mare's milk comes from a highly intelligent creature after all. Now the owner of the milk is still looking at him delicately. The underlying meaning is actually a bit different.
An Lin hesitated in his heart.
Could it be that the character design that was so hard to maintain is about to collapse here
Seeing An Lin's hesitation, Uncle Xian asked curiously: "Fellow Daoist Blood Martial Arts, what's wrong with you, your expression is not quite right, could it be because of the milk?"
"Don't senior Blood Warriors like it?" Ma Ying also cast her eyes on An Lin, her four feet were lightly stepping on the ground with some anxiety, like a little girl who had done something wrong.
An Lin's heart brightened, and he said: "To be honest, I have an agreement with Princess Baiteng of the Spirit Bull Clan on the top of the mountain. In this life, I will only drink her breast milk. I am an honest and trustworthy person. There is really no way, thank you." My little sister Ma Ying loves you..."
As soon as this remark came out, all the herdsmen were shocked.
"Oh my God! I've heard that the blood warriors have been to the territory of the Spirit Bull Clan on the top of the mountain. I didn't expect to have a relationship with Princess Baiteng, and there was such an agreement!"
"Blood Martial Fellow Daoist, you are really amazing!"
Everyone spoke in admiration and envy, but only Ma Ying had a look of sadness in her eyes.
The cow of the spirit cow on the top of the mountain is famous for its sweet milk in the animal world. Princess Baiteng is spoiled and raised, and her milk is even more attractive.
Unexpectedly, the Blood Martial Waver still has such a romantic past, and he managed to get Princess Baiteng. Although everyone was surprised, they didn't have the slightest sense of disobedience, as if he should be like this.
An Lin smiled without saying a word. The blood warrior had indeed been to the Spirit Bull Territory on the top of the mountain, and even met Princess Baiteng, but of course he was the one who made up that weird agreement!
Anyway, the rest of the creatures on the field couldn't be verified in a short period of time, so he just used this identity simply, and let Fellow Daoist Blood Warrior deal with the troubles afterwards.
If a true Blood Martial Daoist were here and met such delicious milk, I am afraid that even if there was an agreement, it would be treated as if the agreement did not exist.
An Lin was full of emotion in his heart, everyone has their own way of life, this blood warrior really lived a different kind of wonderful life.
For a moment, An Lin was actually a little envious of its way of life.
Ma Ying took her milk away with some disappointment. The blood warrior had an appointment with Princess Baiteng, so she naturally didn't have much to say.
Relying on his wit, An Lin managed to escape the catastrophe, and continued to drink and have fun with the herdsmen.
After some fun, the sun has already set on the grassland.
An Lin declined the invitation of a beautiful woman with a horse body and a dragon head to spend a wonderful night together, and walked alone to the fluorescent grass bank in the eastern part of the Immortal Grass Tribe in the plain, admiring the night view of the Dongyang Plain.
This piece of grass is full of aura. It absorbs the energy of the sun during the day, and emits some energy in the form of green light at night. The green light has the effect of condensing the aura and repelling mosquitoes.
"Cuckoo... Cuckoo..."
"Ha Qiu... Ha Qiu..."
There are thousands of red-hot whirlwind pigs in the distance, sleeping and snoring in the shed, with a red light on their stomachs, and every time they inhale and exhale, it is like a red lantern that is bright and dark. It looks beautiful from a distance Huan's.
"It's so beautiful..." An Lin sighed.
He suddenly had a craving for pork.
After hesitating for a moment, he still gave up that plan.
Now he is just a flamboyant blood warrior, not a foodie.
Throughout the night, he was admiring the beauty of the prairie, seeing the brilliant phantom light of the colorful prairie, seeing the weirdness and confusion of strange animals in the prairie in the middle of the night, and seeing the beauty and tranquility of the prairie under the double-moon night.
"Oh... what a beautiful sight..."
An Lin stretched out his hands, lamenting the beauty of the natural world.
"At this moment, I just want to chant a poem!"
An Lin said in high spirits: "Dongyangyuan, under the purple stars. The sky is like a dome, covering the surrounding fields. The sky is blue, the fields are vast, and the wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep can be seen."
"It's wet, it's wet! Fellow Daoist Blood Martial Arts is really elegant and poetic!" Immortal Immortal had arrived beside An Lin at some point, and exclaimed in admiration.
An Lin chuckled, unable to deny it.
He did a wave of document copying, and he felt pretty good.
"Fellow Daoist Xianbo, aren't you going to rest?" An Lin asked.
Xian Bo stretched out his hand and waved lightly, the surrounding grass began to sway.
"Fellow Daoist Blood Martial Arts, do you still want to move on?" Xianbo asked.
"Huh? Why are you asking this?" An Lin was a little confused.
"The news must have spread, and they should know about it. There is no need for you to move on, just treat them as if you are afraid of them, and then go back the same way, and they will follow you." Xian Bo said lightly, with a look in his eyes. Shen Shen said.
An Lin's heart shook.
Xianbo's words...
An Lin knew that the other people's plans were broken!
At least, he was seen through by Xianbo! !
When did the character design collapse? Is my acting so bad
Not only that, Xian Bo even guessed his purpose...
An Lin fell into deep self-doubt.
At the same time, I was feeling in my heart that Xian Bo was really not simple.
"I was able to discover you because I have reached the peak of the animal herding art. I am extremely sensitive to the micro-manifestations of living things, the breath of living things, and various biological characteristics. Only then did I find a trace of violation. "Xian Bo smiled gently, "Don't worry, they haven't seen you before, so they won't be able to find you."
An Lin was still puzzled: "Why?"
Xian Bo pulled up a blade of grass and said with a smile, "We hate war and are afraid of war, but this does not mean that we are absolutely neutral."
"If possible, I also want them to disappear from this world forever. They interfere with the life and death of the world without authorization. This is a great rebellion and will accelerate the decline of the world."
An Lin nodded, bowed and said, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Xianbo, for reminding me."
"Hehehe... When the world returns to peace, let's have a good time." Xian Bo narrowed his eyes and smiled cheerfully.
The next day, the sun rose in the east.
On the Dongyang Plain, the roars of all kinds of birds and beasts can be heard.
A new day begins.
An Lin solemnly bid farewell to Ma Ying, Xian Bo, and the high-level officials of the Immortal Grass Tribe, and set off on his way home. He stopped going east and changed his route, heading for the Holy Land of Extreme Cold.
Everything seemed to be calm again.
after one day.
Dongyang Plain.
Xian Bo was training his fairy beasts, and for some reason, a man suddenly appeared in front of him.
It was a man wearing a purple tower hat with clown makeup carved on his face.
He approached Xianbo slowly, throwing two small red balls in his hand, with the corner of his mouth cracked, showing an exaggerated smile, and asked, "Hi, let's play a game together?"
(end of this chapter)