MTL - Non-Human Sub-district Office-Chapter 41

Chapter 41

Lin Mu felt that he had something to discover. He was silent for two seconds and said: "He said that he is Qin Chuan."

"Oh." The Emperor House responded there, letting Lin take a picture of him.

Lin Mu walked out of the subway station, and the probe took a picture to the other side.

This self-proclaimed dragon vein, Qinchuan, which is quite unfortunate in the record, seems to have no idea what is going on around the scene. Hey, the group of the group is sitting at the door of the street. It is like being away from home and nowhere to go. A rebellious teenager who went home.

With such a association, Lin Mu discovered that Qin Chuan was quite young in this face--accurately speaking, young and over-the-top, completely young, looks not stable at all.

Lin Mu sent the photo to the Imperial House.

The Emperor’s house glanced at it. I felt that through the photos, I could see the sillyness that Qinchuan’s cover could not cover. The voice sank and said: “Lin Xiaomu, don’t sell me.”

Lin Muyi: "What?"

"Don't tell him where I am." Teya said, "I am going to the mountain now. It may not be a good signal. You should bring him back first. This kid is stupid. Don't let him alone."

The forest should have a voice, and in the thought of picking and picking up the house before the Emperor’s House, these dragons are quite innocent, and they really have to count, they also indirectly saved the benefactors of the Imperial House.

"I will take him back, but why don't you tell him where you are?" Lin asked.

"Because of the annoyance." Emperor House turned his eyes. "This silly boy is too annoying. He also likes to take care of his young age. He still owes me hundreds of elixir."

The forest is full of question marks: "How can Dragon Pulse owe you so many elixir?"

"He is stinking and playing cards."

The Emperor House did not respond with good anger.

However, after the silence of the Emperor House for two seconds, I thought that Qinchuan had been very bad luck all the time, and reminded Lin: "He is too entangled, don't let him know where I am, but you remember to take him back."

"……Oh."

Lin Mu feels that the words of the Emperor House are not contradictory.

The Emperor House knows how bad luck Qinchuan has in this dragon.

Over the years, there have been ninety-nine dragons on the land of Shenzhou. When the number of poles is reached, it will only decrease and will not increase. Because of the Great Plains projection for the Central Plains, these veins born in the land of China are free to travel through the Central Plains. Between the Great Wilderness.

To seize these veins, the weather and the luck are indispensable.

As far as these dragons are concerned, according to the Emperor’s house, there are only Qinchuan that are so unlucky.

But to say that he is really unlucky, his luck is actually very good.

After all, it has been repeatedly caught by humans but there are no dragons that have died.

After the other dragons were almost caught, it was not long before they were ashamed for various reasons. Only Qinchuan was repeatedly caught many times, and still lived and danced, and even refined.

It is very unbelievable to put any dragon on it.

But Qinchuan really did it, and it was very lucky.

It’s just a little more when it’s bad luck.

- At least from the table, Qin Chuan luck has not been better than a few times.

Emperor House always felt that with the unfortunate degree of Qin Zhi’s mental retardation, he let him walk outside for a long time, fearing that he would soon know where to find him.

After all, it’s a fool who can go out and trace the traces back to his hometown to live in the Yellow River.

Emperor House is still not at ease, 叮嘱林木: "Qinchuan's situation is more evil, you are optimistic about him, look at him, he also pay attention to safety, tell you Xuanjing, your own safety is the first, remember to bring You see, you know?"

"……it is good."

The forest hangs up the phone, walks out of the subway station, and returns to the office door.

Qin Chuan was at the door and was watching the ants move on the ground.

When the forest approached, he saw that he reached out and blocked a detached ant. He carefully picked it up and put it back in the team. He said, "Walk the wrong way."

forest:"……"

He looked down and lifted his foot around the route where the ants moved, and squatted in front of each other.

Qin Chuan stunned and looked up.

Lin asked him: "Are you ready to wait here for me?"

"Yes." Qin Chuan nodded sillyly. "I have nowhere else to go anyway."

Lin Mu opened his mouth: "How can there be no place to go?"

Qin Chuan held his face and looked at the team of ants: "My hometown is no longer suitable for dragon veins to survive. The trend of landscapes has changed over the years. Other places that are suitable for a long time are all wild mountains and mountains, very deserted. I don't like it, and I can't stay too long."

Listening to the strange and poor.

But also.

Longmai wants to find a place that is suitable for a long time. It is not easy, and it stays in one place for a long time. It is easy to get caught by leaving traces—especially those who want to catch them are not only humans, but also monsters.

If you look at the emperor's house for a while and don't touch the clues of other veins, you know that most of the veins will not choose a certain place to settle down, let others find clues.

"Let's go." Lin Mu stood up, "I will let you take me back."

Qinchuan’s eyes brightened and he jumped up at a glance: “Is the house in your home?”

"No." Lin Mu shook his head.

Qin Chuan didn't mind at all, he was behind the trees, and he walked with his teeth and feet.

"I don't know your name yet?"

"Forest trees, the wood of three woods."

"Good name." Qin Chuan swears, hey, "I have a good relationship with me, especially suitable to become my family!"

Lin wood looked at him with a slight look: "Where is it?"

"I Qinchuan, you forest, I am water, wood, aquatic wood, is it not a fate!" Qin Chuan said that it is straightforward.

"Can the dragon veins belong to the soil." Lin Mu said rigorously.

He remembered that the wood was coming from the soil.

Qin Chuan glimpsed, hangs his head and whispered a little, pitiful: "This is feudal superstition! Unacceptable!"

forest:"?"

"This is not what you said first." Lin Mu said, bought a subway ticket for Qinchuan.

"All things are reincarnated, and the attribute is the same as that of human beings." Qin Chuan whispered on his side.

"Then you said what aquatic wood." Lin Mu said.

"I learned from anthropology!" Qin Chuan proudly said, "Left eyes jumped to the right eye superstition, pick on demand!"

forest:"……"

How do you guys do not learn well, and learn some strange things.

Qin Chuan is shorter than Lin Mu, and he is behind him. When he gets off the subway to pick up a small electric eel, he stays outside the carport, like a golden hair that only chases his tail.

Lin Mu stopped on his side with a small electric eel: "What are you wandering around?"

"Just..." Qin Chuan was in the back seat and whispered, "What did Emperor House say to you?"

Lin Mu and You Xuanjing remember to be optimistic about this small mental retardation, especially when he takes him to a place with a lot of people. This dragon is like a husky, and you don’t have to give it up. You won’t have a blink of an eye.

- The original words are like this.

Linmu started a small electric shovel and thought about the vocabulary. He said: "He asked me to take good care of you."

"I took care of you." Qin Chuan corrected him. "I am a dragon."

Linmu nodded indifferently.

Anyway, when the emperor’s house is back, it is estimated that this dragon will be taken away.

He rode back to his home on a small electric pick. The little ginseng heard the quiet running and opened the door. There was an ugly little wooden man on his head. The little wooden man held the string of red ginseng on his head.

Probably because of the autumn, the string of ginseng is getting more and more beautiful in the sunset.

A whole "I am mature and come to pick" posture.

Emperor Xiu was also rude, picking up a ginseng squatting, the ginseng had been absorbed by him and smashed most of them. When he saw the forest coming back, he waved his hand to his son.

Lin Mu leaned over and took Dad to take a kiss. He put it back on the head of Xiaon’s ginseng and pushed the electric shovel into the yard. He said while walking: "There is a guest coming today, he will probably stay at home for a while."

The small ginseng poked out a small head from the courtyard door and looked at Qinchuan, who was behind the forest and stood outside the courtyard.

Qin Chuan squatted with a small ginseng doll, and the little wooden man on the top of the ginseng doll with the same spirit as the forest, his eyes were blazing.

The little ginseng was so scared that he immediately went back.

Qinchuan's eyes are sparkling, and the whole person is radiant.

The little ginseng pulled the corner of the forest: "Who is the forest, who is that? Is it a big monster?"

"Well..." Lin Mu hesitated for a moment, just wanted to keep it secret, and Qinchuan was like a wind blowing in the back, squatting in front of the ginseng doll, very warm, "Little ginseng hello, what is your name? Would you like to go home with me? Or I can go home with you."

The small ginseng squatted back a few steps, holding the thighs of the forest, guarding behind the woods, and screaming and asking: "Who are you!"

"My name is Qin Chuan, it is a dragon." Qin Chuan replied truthfully.

Lin Mu sighed: "You are not homeless?"

"When you are with your family, you are home." Qin Chuan was very optimistic. He looked around in this small yard and found two mimosa and a small potato.

Here is heaven!

Qin Chuan felt that he was smashed by the pie that fell from the sky.

This life is not so good.

——Tian knows that he does not know what is the bad luck. In the place where he was born for many years, there have been few plants and monsters. The emperor is quite a lot.

But the human king has a fart.

The human king smashed all the plants around him that might become fine in the bud, because the land where the emperor is located is not allowed to go wild.

Pooh!

A bad old man is very bad.

Other dragons have children to play with, and if he doesn't have a dragon, it is particularly unsocial.

Finally, I smashed a house of the emperor, and because the three houses of the emperor’s house were separated, the thousands of souls that accompanied me could only faintly reflect the thoughts of the other side.

Qin Chuan thinks it is very bitter.

Lin Mu patted the head of the small ginseng and told him that it was not a bad person, and then pushed the electric shovel into the house and charged it.

Qin Chuan was in the yard, staring at the little ginseng he was confronting with him. He wanted to be close and scared to scare the children. He thought about it. He took a serious face and asked, "Do you like dragons?"

The little ginseng heard the words, hesitated and nodded.

The woods plugged in the electric power, and saw that the toffee took a plastic bag and went downstairs, then put the plastic bag in front of the forest.

A glimpse of the woods, open the plastic bag and look at the things inside.

It was the little toys he had bought for the toffee.

After knowing that the toffee was Xuanjing, he sealed these little toys.

Anyway, knowing that people are arrogant after the nine-tailed fox, they also give people a toy to play with, which seems to be a little insulting to the forest.

It was not the time when I started to get angry. At that time, I harvested the picture of Yan Xuanjing’s screaming. Lin Mu felt that he had already returned the fare.

He knelt down and looked at the toffee: "What do you do with this bag?"

The Xuanjing dignified dragonfly sits in front of the forest, and the voice is cold and clear: "Play with you."

After he finished his meal, he added: "I said good before."

The woods are a little funny: "I said before that you will be called by the fox."

Yu Xuanjing was silent for a while, looking up at the forest slightly, half awkward, "squeaky".

forest:"……"

Your serious look is like a film under the bridge.

Lin Mu couldn't help but smile a little. The cheek vortex just showed a little bit, and he was stunned by his efforts. He tried to correct his face and said, "No, but if you want to play, I can accompany you. play."

After all, I used to play with her, although he was unhappy with the lazy old foxes playing together, but the canines are still canines, chasing prey is instinct.

Lin Mu thinks about returning home, and he seems to be quite happy at that time.

Xuanjing thought about it and took the light green frisbee out of the plastic bag.

Lin took the frisbee and threw it outside the house. The toffee just got up and heard a long and clear dragonfly in the yard, accompanied by the exclamation of several little monsters "Wow", followed by A huge dragon head went into the door.

The light green frisbee was still in the mouth, the big dragon eye of the bronze bell flashed, and the light green frisbee was thrown on the ground, then the figure was reduced, and it was kept outside the house, and the dragon tail was slammed. Looking at the ground, watching the forest's eyes with a look of 120,000 points.

forest:"……"

晏玄景: "..."

I suspect that this is not a dragon.

Lin Mu thought.

This is more like a toffee than a dog.

The author has something to say: Qin Chuan: It is impossible to go home after going home. It is impossible to go home in this life. Mahjong is stinking and can only look around for the Emperor’s house to maintain a life like this. I feel like going home to the forest. I don’t go back to the New Year’s Eve. I usually have something to do at home. I will go back and see it. I am bored at home, have no friends, no girlfriends. . Going into the forest home is full of little monsters, cute and cute, and good to talk, I like it very much. 2k novel reading network