One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

"You really don't want to eat it?" Ling Qiong held the fragrant barbecue, "It's delicious."

He Mian also lay down with his back to her.

"..."

Did the brat just roll his eyes?

What does it mean to roll your eyes if you don't eat?

Ling Qiong ate the barbecue angrily, and then made wild vegetable soup for herself.

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He Mian may be injured, but his spirit is not very good, he just wants to sleep while lying down.

When he was drowsy, he heard footsteps approaching, and instantly woke up from sleepiness.

The sound of footsteps stopped beside the bed for quite a while, and then his body sank, and the soft silk quilt covered him.

In this wilderness, where did the silk quilt come from?

He Mian also thought for a moment, thinking that she changed clothes in the afternoon, maybe she went to a nearby county.

The girl's voice followed closely: "I set a trap outside with witchcraft, you'd better not run around."

He Mian also: "..."

He Mian also thought about running away at night while she was asleep.

But she said so, if he goes out, he will kill himself, so he can only think of a way.

"By the way, what's your name?"

Ling Qiong pretended to go through the process and asked a question.

He Mian didn't answer, and she didn't care, she took the initiative to report her name, "My name is Shi Nineteen."

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Nothing happened overnight.

The next day Lingqiong brought him a lot more fruit and some desserts.

He Mian also finished eating, opened the wound and changed the dressing.

Ling Qiong wanted to help, but he left the cabin after he refused.

She didn't worry at all that she would run away, and she didn't come back until evening after leaving.

He Mian didn't go out either, but she believed what she said in her heart, she must have cast witchcraft around her to prevent him from escaping.

For the next two days, he was recovering from his injuries. Ling Qiong left in the morning and appeared in the evening.

He Mian really didn't understand, "What exactly do you want me to do?"

The girl was sitting by the fire, the flames were jumping in her eyes, and those eyes were shining brightly.

"I just wanted to save you."

"How could a wizard save me?" He Mian also firmly believed that she had other purposes.

The girl spread her hands and said casually: "You don't believe me, there is nothing you can do, just pretend that I want to catch you and raise you."

He Mian also: "..."

The girl stood up suddenly, leaned in front of him, and looked at him strangely: "Don't elves have wings, where are your wings?"

He Mian also: "Not all elves have it."

There are also many branches of sprites.

There are many branches of elves that are wingless.

Ling Qiong let out an ah, and regretfully said, "You don't have any?"

She also wants to see the elf's wings, isn't it the kind that is particularly beautiful and crystal clear!

"have."

"..." Then what nonsense! Lingqiong looked at him with bright eyes: "Where are your wings? Can I have a look?"

"Gone."

"Gone?" What do you mean "gone?" "Where did it go?"

He Mian also snorted suddenly, "As a disciple of Wu Shanju, shouldn't you know the most?"

"I know what..." Lingqiong's voice weakened as she thought of Wushanju.

"The first thing to do for all winged elves who are imprisoned in the elf tower is to cut off their wings." He Mian also smiled cruelly: "Isn't this the rule of your Wushan residence?"

Ling Qiong: "..."

What does Wushanju's pot have to do with me?

Thinking of this, Lingqiong became confident again: "It's not all our fault, didn't you come out of Dongshan first to harm ordinary people?"

"That is……"

He Mian also pulled the corners of her lips, revealing a cold sarcasm, without further explanation.

"What's that?" Ling Qiong asked: "Is there something hidden about this matter?"

He Mian also refused to say anything.

Ling Qiong didn't force him, after all, she had only known him for a few days and was still a wizard.

It's normal for a cub to be wary.

Ling Qiong changed the subject: "Did you kill the man who ruined the temple?"

He Mian also: "No."

Lingqiong: "So, there are other elves out there?"

He Mian also felt strange: "You believe me when I tell you?"

The girl smiled, "Trust me."

He Mian also: "..."

This wizard must be sick.

"Do you know who killed it?"

"You want to catch him?"

"Not really, but if you'd like to tell me, I'd be happy to hear it."

He Mian also told her with practical actions, but he didn't want to tell her.

Ling Qiong sighed: "Then you should rest."

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Wushan residence.

In the past few days, the disciples of Wushanju have been searching for elves outside, causing panic in the city.

A lot of news was reported, and people were sent to investigate, all of which were fake news and had nothing to do with the elves.

In the empty Wushan residence, only a few disciples stayed behind.

Yuan Meier dragged a disciple to the corner, "The little bitch really disappeared?"

"Didn't Jian Yi say when she came back that they met the elf, maybe she was..." The disciple wiped his neck.

Yuan Meier was worried: "This is just a guess."

The disciple said: "If she is still alive, how could she not come back for so many days?"

Yuan Meier didn't see the corpse, so she always felt uneasy.

But now Wushanju is busy searching for elves, no one will care about the disappearance of an ordinary disciple.

three days later.

A disciple was attacked by humans bewitched by elves in a residence and captured an elf.

Everyone thought it was finally over.

Who knew that Wuji and Dawu didn't stop the search, and still let them go out to inspect every day.

At this time, many disciples felt a little uneasy.

Until one night, they found traces of the elves again.

The elves out there—more than one.

"In the elf tower... how many elves escaped?"

"This matter must be clarified, let's go see the great witch!"

"right!"

Wu Shanju's disciples went to see the great witch in a mighty way.

"Great witch, this matter..." Wu Ji was worried, "How do you think you want to tell them?"

Pu Zhou got up and walked out.

The noisy sound outside disappeared instantly.

Pu Zhou: "Come with me."

Disciples, you look at me, I look at you, hurry up and follow.

Pu Zhou took them to the Elf Tower, which is open every year, and every disciple is familiar with it.

But Pu Zhou led them through a familiar area and down a secret door.

"Where is this place..."

"I don't know, no one said there are more down here."

"I feel that the feeling down here is not very good..."

Everyone only knows that the Elf Tower can go up.

Never knew it could go down.

Pu Zhou finally stopped in front of a door. He turned around and looked at the disciples with different colors behind him.

"Everything you want to know is in this door."

"Big Witch, what's in it...?"

Pu Zhou stepped aside and stood with his hands behind his back: "The answer needs to be seen by you."

Everyone looked at each other, feeling a little uneasy in their hearts, and intuitively felt that there was something bad in that door.