piratefiction Chapter 112
Chapter 112
After confirming that he only had his clothes washed and had not suffered any aggression, Zhu Zhuqing breathed a sigh of relief. Open the animal skin quilt, turn over and get out of bed, and walk slowly towards the outside of the wooden house with kitten steps.
As soon as I opened the door, the first thing I saw was a stream surrounded by some light blue flowers and plants. The stars and the moon seemed to surround the wooden house in the middle. From time to time, there were colorful butterflies passing by.
Zhu Zhuqing was crazy. She thought that if one day she was free, it would be a choice to come to this place and spend her life.
At this time, there was a gentle sound of footsteps in the distance.
Zhu Zhuqing, like a cat with sensitive ears, quickly turned and looked in the direction of the sound source. The cat's pupil shrank into a needle. A familiar and strange figure appeared.
It's because this is the last person she saw before she went into a coma yesterday.
Said strange, because she knew nothing about this person, even what his character did not know.
It was a teenager of about eighteen or nine years old, with long white hair as white as snow. The winding hair was longer than the waist, and the end part turned into light water blue... White and blue hair, just like white clouds and blue sky. It looks very strange, but it is inexplicably harmonious and natural in this person
On the delicate and soft handsome facial features, the blue eyes are as blue as the stars, just like the clear sky. Warm, white and greasy skin looks more white, tender and delicate than a born baby. The posture of Xinchang is too much to increase by one point and too little to reduce by one point. It looks so perfect ~
The main body of the dress is pure white, and the hem is dotted with water blue lines and patterns, which is simple but elegant and luxurious. Wearing it on him reveals unspeakable respect. It seems that no matter what the man wears, it is the same. A man depends on his clothes, but he depends on his clothes. Wear a simple dress out of the aura of emperors and nobles!
Zhu Zhuqing is dull.
Looking at the white haired boy who seemed to walk slowly towards himself with flowers and applause, I only felt an unprecedented palpitation surge into my heart. In a trance, she seemed to see a flying white tiger roaring up to the sky behind the boy! Those crimson pupils, quietly looking at themselves
But the reality is that Hemingway's hand is dragging a huge tail. Looking back, we can find that it is a Tyrannosaurus Rex like creature. Obviously, it is a soul beast with dragon blood. Such a huge soul beast was dragged by him with one hand and walked slowly step by step.
When he came near and looked at the dull girl in black, he stretched out another empty hand and shook it in front of her. Looking at her still unresponsive appearance, I thought, has the handsome boy reached this point? Or did I just accidentally release my overlord?
Fortunately, at this time, Zhu Zhuqing finally recovered from his stagnation. He looked at the white haired boy close at hand, at his flawless jade face, deep and charming blue pupils, and his pretty face was covered with a layer of light pink immediately, which directly spread to his neck, and even his ears were dyed pink.
"Are you awake? Your health should be all right?" Hemingway looked at the girl's shy appearance and was happy. On the surface, he was a gentleman, and asked politely.
"I... I'm all right. Thank you for saving me. I've almost recovered. I... my name is Zhu Zhuqing. What's your name?" The girl in the black leather dress blushed, lowered her head, and almost buried her face in the fullness of her chest.
"Zhu Zhuqing?!" Hemingway's snow-white brow was slightly undetectable, and then asked quietly, "are you from Xingluo Zhu family?"
Hearing the slight change in his tone, Zhu Zhuqing immediately blushed, raised his head, and said in some doubt, "yes, I'm from Xingluo Zhu family. Excuse me, what's the problem?"
"Nothing, I'm just a little surprised."
Hemingway shook his head and looked at the girl in front of him. Press down the hatred for the Xingluo queen in your heart. Say to yourself: injustice has a head, debt has a owner. Your real enemies are the jealous Xingluo queen and the ruthless emperor Lao Tzu. It's not an ignorant girl in front of you. If you vent your hatred on an innocent girl, it's by no means what a big husband does!
"My name is Hemingway. I'm a wanderer." He also introduced his name. Then he shook his huge tail, smiled and said, "I just caught a earthworm. Do you want to eat? I'm still quite confident in my cooking."
"Well... Please." After Zhu Zhuqing said this, he suddenly realized that his stomach was empty at this time. A sense of emptiness surged all over the body, and the stomach also made a abdominal sound in time. Suddenly his pretty face turned red again, and he lowered his small head embarrassed.
"Then you need to wait for a while. It's not easy to take care of this big guy."
Hemingway looked at the shy girl and couldn't help smiling. Without saying anything more, he turned and dragged the Earth Dragon's tail to the stream
Zhu Zhuqing sat on a stone beside the stream and looked at the busy figure not far away. His eyes were confused and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Hemingway saw holding the Poseidon Trident, waving it, neatly beheading, tailing, boning, taking out his internal organs and throwing it into the stream.
After cleaning, he forked the earthworm with a trident and put it on the huge leaves covered with the ground. Then insert the Poseidon Trident into the ground on one side. Now I can't use it for the time being.
Hemingway's storage ring flashed and took out a pre cut wooden stick with a pointed end. He poked the tip part into the earthworm somewhere on the leaves
"Hiss..."
Qi Qi took a cold breath and ran away with his tail in his hand. Sure eyes, this is the one they can't provoke!
Zhu Zhuqing saw this scene in the distance. Black lines appeared on his white forehead. He was still looking forward to it. His growling stomach calmed down and felt that eating was not fragrant at all.
Hemingway didn't feel anything. Since he came to the mainland, he has done this kind of barbecue. Practice makes perfect. Turn the ground dragon rack over on the huge grill prepared last night, brush oil and sprinkle seasoning
From the afternoon to the evening, the whole cracked earthworm was finally roasted and put on the leaves.
Then Hemingway cut off a hind leg with a trident, wrapped it in leaves, sent it to Zhu Zhuqing and whispered, "eat."
Zhu Zhuqing looked at his eyes, and the hind legs of the Earth Dragon, which was almost bigger than his whole person, were silent
Cat girl: meow meow meow???
Smelling the smell of barbecue, Zhu Zhuqing can't help it after all. After several days of escape, she only eats some dry food and drinks some water to cushion her stomach every day. Make sure you have the strength to escape. You haven't eaten such delicious fine food for a long time.
Hemingway stared at Hemingway, who didn't understand the amorous feelings. Then the light in his hand flashed, a dagger appeared, cut off a piece, then took it up and ate it in small bites, while secretly observing the man.
Hemingway was eating at an elegant and fast speed, like an ascetic monk who had not eaten meat for several years. But in fact, this is not wrong, because he has not eaten meat for more than ten years. The meat eaten in the sea is basically related to fish. It's good at first, and it will be tired after a long time. So he hasn't eaten the meat of such terrestrial creatures for more than ten years.
Therefore, after coming to the mainland, he deliberately went to the city to purchase some raw materials and prepared some ingredients himself. Then we started the picnic.
Along the way, eat!!!
Soon, Hemingway ate the earthworm, leaving only the trunk bone.
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes changed from surprise at the beginning to shock, and then to numbness now. His ruddy little mouth was wide open. Looking at Hemingway's supported boss's stomach, he was afraid. Of course, he was not afraid that he would be supported to death, but worried about whether the goods would not be full and eat himself
After eating and drinking enough.
Hemingway leisurely belched, then looked at the belly like a pregnant woman in October, and felt so indecent in front of girls. Then he stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the bulging belly, and whispered in his heart, "return life!"
"Poop..."
Suddenly, his huge stomach was like an air leaking ball. Under Zhu Zhuqing's expression of being struck by lightning, he quickly shrunk and regained his flatness. It was almost unscientific to the extreme.
The return of life was after Hemingway developed the six King gun by practicing the six styles to the extreme. After years of practice, you will naturally understand your ability. To put it bluntly, it is a kind of control ability!
Hemingway was free to control his body after returning his life. Whether it is hair, internal organs, or even nails, as long as it belongs to a part of his body, after pouring consciousness into it. You can control it at will. Just now, he accelerated the digestion ability of the stomach, not only digested the food in the stomach in a short time, but even absorbed the food 100% perfectly.
Therefore, he eats the food in his stomach without residue. That means no excretion, which is a very useful function.
And the role of life return is more than that. For example, if he is injured, he can accelerate his metabolism, so as to achieve the purpose of rapid recovery. You can also control your body shape, turn your excess fat into nutrition, or reduce your muscles that feel too large to perfection... Erase your body defects arbitrarily and modify your dissatisfaction to almost perfect!
In short, this ability seems simple, but it actually involves all aspects! If used properly in battle, it is enough to help him turn defeat into victory at some critical moments!