MTL - The Rise of Otaku-Chapter 71 Black jazz

From the wish of the people, the Flying Bird Knight finally waited for the beast that belongs to it - the pigeon 'Black Jazz'. Just like a little bit, the eggs of the pigeons only hatch in one night, and then the growth rate is normal, and it is now growing vigorously under the full strength of the cockroach.

But unlike a little bit, the black jazz is not a concern when it is born, it can only blame its birth time is not good. It is during the Spring Festival that the length and number of times children come to the Zhou Family Yard are decreasing day by day. Naturally, they cannot see the little pigeons that grow up slowly in the flower house.

In this way, the black jazz grew up in a secret state.

When the enthusiasm of the Spring Festival gradually dissipated, the part-time job came back to work, and the work went back to the city. After the small village entered silence again, the black jazz could fly in the yard for a short distance.

Unlike Jack's strictness, he can be said to be very fond of the black jazz, and he is not willing to let it rain. However, the black jazz himself is very competitive, continually consciously honing his skills, and soon can wear bird riding armor.

This set of bird riding armor comes from the hand of the scorpion, light and convenient, the focus is not on the protection and the fluency and stability when increasing the flight in the air, as to the principle of what Zhou Yu does not understand.

Equipped with bird riding armor, on behalf of the black jazz is a qualified bird riding a beast, but it is two tears, how can not take the black jazz into the thief cave adventure familiar with the terrain. Although he is also a top adventurer, he does not put the little thief in his eyes, but he is still afraid of hurting the black jazz.

This guy and Jack, it really is completely different.

When a pigeon wearing a strange feather armor flew down on Zhou Yu's shoulder and stretched its claws and feathers, it caught the attention of the children and was then attracted by the strange black pigeon.

It’s so strange that the fisherman is wearing a saddle for the chicken. Now how do you even have the pigeons loaded? Having said that, the pets raised by the fishermen are also evil. They don’t hate the things that are tied to them. I know that because of the appearance of a little bit, how many children want to wear armor for their own chickens, ducks and dogs, but as long as they are on the set. It’s desperate to move, not at all obedient.

I heard that people in the city like to wear clothes for pets, and those pets are used to this kind of lifestyle. Is it the descendants of such pets?

If it is a big general, then this black jazz is a ranger, and I don’t know where to fly every day to play, full of adventure spirit. Under the care of the over-protected nurse, the yearning for freedom far exceeds others.

Unlike the owner, the black jazz and the little bit of feelings are very good. It is often seen that the black jazz is tired and stands on the saddle. One pigeon and one chicken are like two brothers, and even the fights are all together.

Since the little bit of stray dogs have been cleaned up, the site of Luhua Village has been dominated by little, and other stray dogs will run far away. However, there are always people who want to marry, and there are not many people who have challenged their status as big brothers, especially the stray dogs who used to be in the village. They are not willing to be "pressed" by a chicken, trying to make a turnaround several times.

There was such a little bit of being surrounded by two stray dogs. Even if it was a little bit more powerful, it couldn’t be an enemy. At this time, the black jazz who had just finished riding the beast training and put on the badminton fell from the sky, and completed a Jedi counter with a little bit. kill.

Although the black jazz's damage is not high, but it can still play a variety of interference effects, and the little bit of cooperation is more acquainted with the flow of water. The two stray dogs in the rabble are in fact not weaker than the black jazz in the individual ability. Unfortunately, they don’t understand the tactics and cooperation. The result is that the black jazz is wearing a lot of butterflies and then arrogant. Attacks, often succeeded.

Fortunately, I saw this fisherman’s master, Green Uncle, who hasn’t returned to God for a long time. Your mother’s is too god-like. I also know how to work with scoring workers.

The next day, Uncle Qing came to Zhou Yu. A small group of ducks that his family had just raised were stared in by a group of big mice in recent days, and they were killed by a dozen in one night. The mousetrap and the rat poison are used. There is no effect at all. It is really hateful. I heard that Zhou Yujia’s point is more powerful than that of the cat. Coupled with the scene of seeing the fighting dog, I will come to the mouse to shake the mountain.

Indeed, since a little bit, the mice in the family have died.

A little thing, Zhou Yu agreed very happily, and then let Jack and Yan go out together. Although these two goods can not cause damage to the 3rd dimension, they can play a supervisory role. In case of any unexpected situation that cannot be cleaned up, you can also call Zhou Yu.

The black jazz in the sky, underground, and the air defense, is destined to be a night of killing.

When Qing Shu didn't sleep, he ambushed next to the duck shed. After all, there was only one more powerful one. Faced with a group of mice, he might lose sight of it. Uncle Qing’s youngest son Zhou Yushen also couldn’t help but fight the upper and lower eyelids, holding a small stick to prepare to defend his own ducklings.

It is a pity that after twelve o'clock, he was squatting on the ground and sleeping, and Uncle Qing could only hold him into the house to sleep, and then returned to the duck shed. The lighting of the duck shed is very bright, because the chickens and pigeons have poor eyesight at night, so that they can only be seen.

When I think about leaving, the fishermen are actually telling them that they have to complete the task and pay attention to safety. The whole thing is like listening to them. However, it is also evil. I went to the stranger's house and didn't panic. I stayed under the duck shed and seemed to sleep with my eyes closed. However, when I had the wind and the grass, I opened my eyes immediately. fear.

The black jazz has been in the tree and can't see what it is doing.

In the middle of the night, Uncle Qing couldn’t hold it anymore. It’s strange that the mice got the news beforehand, but they didn’t come tonight.

At this moment, a scream of pigeons suddenly came from the top of the head, and immediately rushed out like lightning, rushing into the dark bushes. Qing Shu’s one-handed flashlight was followed by a single shovel. The flashlight was shining, the good guy, and a dozen big mice were fleeing.

However, for a moment, two big mice have fallen to the ground, all of which is a big hole in the brain shell. Uncle Qing joined the shovel of the battle circle and made a random shot. The result was only one shot, and all the others ran away.

It is not bad to give this gang **** a lesson. Uncle Qing is very satisfied with this result. Just keep it for a few nights and the mouse will never come again.

However, the battle is not over yet. The black jazz slammed down and stood on the shoulders of the green uncle, and the wings stretched out as if they were pointing in a direction. Uncle Qing would like to take a flashlight, and immediately rushed over, and it really took the safety point of the mice temporarily hiding.

So come and go a few times, except for a few far away from the beginning, the rest are all here.

A total of thirteen dead mice, the results are brilliant!