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- "You don't have everything you have every day. Think about what to do in early spring." Hearing Jing Yuan mentioning this, Zheng blushed again, changed the subject and said, "Oh, silly girl, what's wrong with this?" Do it. The taste can't be brought back.
This is the method of clearing the memory, and my sister said it will not work. "Zheng sighed, but he changed his mind and asked Jing Yuan suspiciously: Do you think my sister's memory erasing skills are not good enough?"
You see, every time she cuts my memory, I can always think of something, but if I cut it myself, it is very good and I will not recall it. "
"Ah, whose memory did you cut? You are so confident." Jing Yuan tilted his head and looked at Zheng, with a look of who gave you confidence, making you feel that you are stronger than Master Dharmakaya.
"Eh," Zheng looked at Jing Yuan with a guilty conscience, he had slipped his tongue, and he explained in a panic: "Eh, I think so, I just said it casually."
Only then did Jing Yuan stare at him in satisfaction, and then went to find a way by himself.
In the following days, Zheng used crystals to seduce those small monsters in the water, used the little monsters to attract the floating monster, and then tried to explore the shimmering light on the floating monster.
It's just that although the rocky beach can block the Floating Demon from coming, the abyss mouth of the Floating Demon is really terrifying. Later, he also used vines to fix himself firmly so that he was not sucked away by it.
Just after Zheng was soaked in water and peeled off by the sun a few times without knowing it, he was finally able to get the shimmer from the floating demon.
Since he couldn't touch this floating monster, Zheng really wanted to see what the memory of this hundred-year-old floating monster was?
You can't just eat, drink, sleep, bask in the sun and roll mud like those tumor pigs.
The Floating Demon, whose memory had been drained, seemed a little dazed, and stood motionless in the water for a long time. It didn't move even when the monsters around it bumped into its mouth.
"Jing Yuan, did I make this Floating Demon foolish? Does it stop eating? Will it starve to death?" Zheng called Jing Yuan over anxiously.
"Ah, I don't dare to look at it." Jing Yuan also went underwater to see this floating monster a few times, and there was that huge trap-like monster floating in the muddy water.
Calculated, she is still a goblin type like her, but the scene is too dark and depressing.
"Ah, I don't think so, it's just a little dizzy. Let it rest for a while." Jing Yuan looked like he didn't want to go.
"Do you have something to remember the time?" Zheng asked Jing Yuan again after half a day.
"Ah, no. What are you doing?" Jing Yuan asked curiously.
"It started to eat again. I want to see how long it takes for it not to attack people after it is pumped out. How about I pump it all the way and wait until they faint?" Zheng wiped the hydrolyzed water on his face. Open vines.
Zheng's skin was tanned with his bare upper body, and he was only wearing pants.
His clothes were all given to Zaochun and Jingyuan. In the past few days, he didn't know whether it was the effect of the vines or fighting wits with this floating demon underwater every day, and climbing the cliff.
Zheng has indeed grown a lot taller and stronger, and is actually not much shorter than Jing Yuan.
The rare midday sun shone on Zheng's body, Jing Yuan just looked at Zheng like this, his body was covered with glistening drops of water.
"What are you looking at?" Zheng sized him up strangely.
"Ah, it's nothing, you've grown up." Jing Yuan tilted his head and smiled.
Zheng suddenly felt that something was wrong, blushed and covered his crotch, turned around, and shouted loudly, "You stinky rascal, you, you, you are still a girl, you are just talking nonsense."
"Ah, what's the matter with you? I just think you have grown stronger. What's the matter with you? What are you hiding?" Jing Yuan saw Zheng being so strange, and walked over from the rocky beach.
"Don't come here. Uh, it's nothing, just a little monster drilled into my pants." Zheng still turned his back, waving his hands to prevent Jing Yuan from coming.
"Ah, can any monsters enter the waters of the rocky beach?" Jing Yuan backed away in fright.
"Well, don't come here. It's okay, it's okay." Zheng, who stood underwater for a long time, walked back to the rocky beach with a blushing face.
"Ah, that's weird. Are you stupid by holding your breath for too long?" Jing Yuan looked Zheng up and down, and the childishness on his swarthy face was indeed a little less, and the stubble was slowly growing out.
Think about it, Zheng will be fourteen years old in winter, and it is time to marry a wife and have children.
"Don't look at me anymore." Zheng turned around and glared at Jing Yuan.
"Ah, let me see what's wrong with you, I don't like you as a troublemaker, but I want to find someone"Eh!" Zheng thought for a while, and he always felt that Jian Chuan was still a child and was not good enough for neon clothes. It turned out that Jian Chuan had a round face.
"Ah, you can control the black-winged demon with your dim light closed? Is it enough?" Jing Yuan and Zheng talked nonsense for a while before returning to the topic.
"Let's try it first." Jing Yuan pointed to the little black winged demon that had grown a lot bigger, "I really don't know how to control them, but now it's enough to try."
"Ah, do you think this is the same as the big show we watched, that is, the little doll pulling bamboo. Do you still remember the doll show that you saw in Fuzhou?" Jing Yuan scratched his head and imagined that day The scene of the puppet show.
Jingyuan, who eats crystals every day, has greatly improved his fantasy now. From the beginning of changing into a male elephant, he can be seen at a glance, to the technical improvement of infinitely expanding at the edge to prevent being seen through by illusions.
Now the phantom created after taking a lot of spar is only slightly twisted in Zheng's eyes. It seems that not only Zheng, but also Jingyuan has grown a lot during this period of time.
"Ah, look, here, there are ropes at these joints." Jing Yuan pointed to the scene of the doll where the residents of the floating island drove the black wing demon.
"Yes, this way you can control the direction." Zheng watched the changes of these dolls obsessively.
After watching for a long time, Zheng suddenly froze, his expression changed a few times, and he said hesitantly, "Do you think it's all a coincidence?"
"Ah, what, what a coincidence? Control the Black Wing Demon?" Jing Yuan looked at Zheng with some confusion, and hadn't turned the corner yet.
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