MTL - Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother-Chapter 8 The spirit of the brothers

For more than a month, there was nothing to worry about. On this day, Wenjing out of the stone house and prepared to go to the vegetable garden.

A bow, a black scorpion climbed on the open ground.

Take a closer look, this thing has a shell on the back, short limbs, mild and harmless.

... actually a turtle.

The tortoise has a size of a washbasin, dark green, a thick and high shell, and the head is small and is still standing still.

Wen Jing Wei Wei: Whose turtle is this?

The tortoise was not afraid of people. When he saw Wen Jing coming out, he turned his head and looked at him. A pair of black beads seemed to hook his eyes.

Wen Jing didn't care, he looked down at its shell, walked past it, and went to the vegetable garden along the mountain path.

Looking back, I saw that the little turtle was looking back, but still a little dull, no action.

The sky is clear and the mood is as good as the sky. Wen Jing came outside the garden garden fence, but he heard the sound of Kuching Ping’s angry far away: "The thing is coming again, drive it out!"

He quickly entered, looked around, and stayed a little.

A row of vegetables swayed, seemingly overwhelmed by something, messy. The grassland was terrible, and more than 10% were bitten and died.

A golden little beast stood in the middle of the grass, still ignoring it.

The air is filled with residual aura, which makes people feel bad.

Mo Shaoyan is not slow or slow, and his hand emits a light green light, like a stone hit on the little beast. The little beast did not hide, and was hit by his aura. It is a pity that the beast's outer shell did not know what to do. It was unscathed and hit loud, and it also made a loud metal collision.

So it didn't even lift its head, just keep eating.

Mo Shaoyan’s all the skills have been brought out, standing in front of the fence and slowly saying: “I can’t help it.”

Kuching is angry and has no way: "I am going to call the master."

When you say it, you have to go outside the garden.

Wen Jing looked at the golden rind and whispered: "Gathering the beast!"

This thing is a monster that Tian Hengfeng disciple raises. From time to time, he ran to Hui Shifeng to destroy the grass. The people were helpless and did not dare to slaughter, for fear of provoking the incident.

The monster is covered in a hard outer shell, and it can't be stroked unless it is sharp.

But it has a fatal flaw, afraid of water mixed with vinegar.

There is a small kitchen in the vegetable garden, and the three people gather together to cook and eat. Wen Jing ran in like a gust of wind and took out a bottle of vinegar.

At this moment, a mad voice came from outside the park: "Eight Winds, Go!"

The golden little beast stopped moving and spread his legs and rushed out of the park.

Wen Jing and others quickly came to the park, only to see a thin and tall disciple cocked his legs, sitting on a stone, not too young, ugly appearance, a pair of inverted eight eyebrows are very eye-catching, it seems a bit frowning.

This kind of respect, let Wen Jing think of a person.

Checked in, this is one of Tian Hengfeng's disciples, Wu Ying.

Wu Ying’s qualification is average. He is already in his thirties, but he is still in the training period and is very anxious. In order to improve his cultivation, he raised a polylingual beast.

Gathering the beast can gather the aura and let the monk absorb it. It is a kind of monster that is very useful for practicing, but it is fascinating to eat grass and has strong destructive power. It is a headache.

Wu Ying wants to raise this monster, and he dare not let it behave in Tianhengfeng, and then put it to Hui Shifeng from time to time.

Kuching Ping is a hero in front of his own people. He dares not to scream in front of outsiders, only frowning at Wu Ying.

Mo Shaoyan said slowly: "Wu brother, your beast will come to us from time to time, you can't manage it?"

Wu Ying didn't look at the three of them. He looked down at his own beast: "Is it full? Calling you not to steal the grass of others, why don't you always listen?"

The beast licked Wu Ying's leg with his head and made a spoiled shape.

Wen Jing said with a cold voice: "With a rope, you can put it on Tianhengfeng. How can you not manage it?"

Wu Ying looked up at him and smiled and said: "The beast is also an animal. Isn't it too cruel to hold it all day? It is not sensible. I only know that I have to fill my stomach. Are you still thinking about small animals?"

Wen Jing said coldly: "Then you will raise it at Tianhengfeng and see what your brothers who are in charge of Lingcao will say, how to deal with it."

Wu Ying stood up and smiled. "I just don't want to raise the peaks in Tianheng. Are you going to complain? I have the ability to set up the array, so that this monster can't get in. No money to set up the law, no ability. Against my Tianheng Peak, what is it?"

The three were too angry to speak.

Wu Ying touched the head of the monster, turned around and smiled and said: "Small, good, wait for you to eat delicious."

The little beast took his leg and followed him to grow up.

Wen Jing looked dull, opened the system to look at the person's character value, and immediately raised an eyebrow.

[Character value: 341. If you act in principle, you will become a master. ]

Such a rogue, the value of the character is also 341, similar to Liu Qianmo?

What is the basis for measuring the value of this system?

Kuching said: "What should I do? Do you want to tell the master?"

Mo Shaoyan said without hesitation: "It must be told to the master, otherwise how to explain the mess in the garden?"

Wen Jing hesitated: "The master must be angry with this matter. No one in Tianhengfeng can manage this Wu Ying?"

Mo Shaoyan looked at him: "The master has mentioned to the people of Tian Hengfeng several times. The people who admire the mouth promised to manage, but now there is no movement."

Kuching said with dissatisfaction: "There are more than 200 younger brothers under the smell of people. Which one has gotten so much? At most, Wu Yingxun’s words are spoken. This monster is just stealing the grass and not hurting people. Of course no one pays attention."

Mo Shaoyan said slowly: "It is a small thing for them, but it is dozens of grasses. But these grasses can refine more than a dozen medicinal herbs. If they are sold, they can be worth a dozen or so stones. It’s ten people’s meal for more than a month.”

The three men couldn’t do anything, and they sighed.

Suddenly, there was a voice coming from the grass not far away, and it seemed that something had climbed over.

Wen Jing a sigh, thought that the golden little beast was back, and suddenly did not speak, looking straight.

The thing crawled very slowly.

Wenjing frowned, not much time, a small head in the grass, looking at Wenjing, and with his huge outer shell, slowly climbed out.

Kuching Pingsong breathe: "It’s a tortoise."

The tortoise climbed over to Wenjing and stopped at his feet, staying in his head and not moving.

Wen Jing couldn't help but feel funny, kneeling down and touching its head.

The turtle does not evade or cater to it, only let him touch it.

Wen Jingdao: "Is this the self-destructive turtle on the mountain?"

It’s cute and cute, and it’s good to hold it home.

Mo Shaoyan looked at the turtle and said slowly: "This is the monster that the brothers raised, never provoke things, sometimes crawling in the mountains."

Wen Jing’s heart is stunned.

I once said that Jun Yan raised a monster, but never mentioned what kind of monster, it turned out to be a turtle that is useless.

Wu Ying is annoying, and his monster is also annoying.

The gentleness of Jun Yan is like jade, and his pets are also very sensible.

Sure enough, the Zhu is red, the near ink is black, the things are gathered together, and the people return to the group.

The three people were bored, and they no longer managed the turtle. They went back to the garden to clean up the mess, cleaned up the stubble, and kept busy until the night.

When I had dinner, I went out of the garden and saw that the tortoise was still in the same place. It seemed that I had never moved.

Wen Jing squatted down and touched it for a while before returning home.

Along the way, Wen Jing bowed his head and meditated.

Only mention the polyon beast once.

This beast is a rare thing. I don’t know much about vinegar. This little beast later did not know what to end. I couldn’t think that Liu Qianmo had already mentioned this matter many times to the people, but it has not been humanized.

The impression that people admire in Wen Jing’s heart immediately fell to another level.

"Zhi Jie Xingfang, deserves to be admired"... Hehe.

The system gave Wu Ying and Wen Renmu such a high evaluation. Why did he think Liu Qian Mo and others were much better than them? Is he not enough to see things comprehensive?

Back to the stone house, Wen Jing felt hungry and cooked a bowl of noodles for himself. When I went out to wash the dishes on the edge of the cliff, I turned around and saw that a black scorpion on the open space slowly climbed toward him.

Wen Jing was in the heart and ran up and down.

"Are you coming back? Your master is abusing you, don't go home so late?"

Wenjing touched the small turtle head, only to see that the turtle reacted slowly, but stopped and did not move, a pair of nights to stay here.

He quickly returned to the house, licking his head but didn't know what the turtle liked to eat. He eventually cooked a corn and put the corn kernels in a small dish and placed it on his mouth.

The tortoise reacted more slowly than the usual turtle. I was obsessed with the corn for a while before I lowered my head and bit it slowly.

Wen Jing sat next to the turtle and waited for it to finish eating the corn kernels.

In this way, the tortoise stayed on the open space in front of the Wenjing Stone House for several days. The food was not picked up, and it was very educated. The urine was found in the grass and was never excreted.

After a few days, after Liu Qiang knew Wu Ying and the gathering of the beast, although angry, but also helpless, only the Wenjing three men repaired the fence.

The array method can prevent foreign enemies from invading, but the array of spiritual stones is expensive. They can't afford to buy it. It is really a big problem to use in a vegetable garden. Even the most abundant Eight Diagrams Peak, it will not cost eight medium-sized Lingshi to set up the array on the vegetable garden.

Although the Qingxu Jianzong has a defensive array on each peak, it only protects against foreign enemies and does not guard against the same door.

Liu Qian is thinking about going, this is not a good solution. Saying to the Sovereign, not only did not take care of it, but also provoked the peak jokes, and then he would talk about the cool words of "how do your masters care?"

He has repeatedly mentioned this matter to the people. The attitude of smelling people is very good, full of apologies, promised to thoroughly investigate this matter, so that Liu Qianmo does not tear open his face.

Moreover, the Qingxu Jianzong strictly ordered that there should be no struggle between the same door. If the incident is provoked, the Hui Shifeng people will be less likely to suffer losses, and it will be easier for people to take the wrong place and say that they "harm the same door for a few dishes."

In short, although this dumb loss is not big, it makes people feel uncomfortable.

Wen Jing and others have no choice but to broadcast new seeds. They have been working harder than usual.

In the evening, he was busy in the vegetable garden, and returned to the stone house with sweat. He saw the turtle shrinking his head and limbs. There was only one turtle shell on the ground. It seemed to be sleeping and not yet awake.

He took off the dirty clothes and threw them on the ground. He threw the water in the clear spring with a wooden bucket and held a few of them on his body.

The cold wind blew the body, and Wen Jing closed his eyes and planned to make a quick decision. He lifted the bucket and poured the water from his head.

The ears are occluded, and nothing can be heard clearly. It only feels that there is a faint aura in the air.

He wiped the water on his face, opened his eyes, and couldn't catch it. He stood in front of a green shirt man in front of him, reflecting the red glow behind him. It seemed to have just fallen from the sky.

Wen Jing only felt a gaze quickly swept over his body. 2k novel reading network