Chapter 228 Chapter 228
"Since you understand what it means...well, you can translate it for me, and I'll do it after the barbecue."

The voice Ren Xiu heard was intermittent, and some words were not expressive, presumably the spiritual intelligence of this spirit beast has not yet matured.

'He is a good man! '

Da Luo nodded, struggled to get out of Ren Xiu's arms, stood aside and became an interpreter.

Seeing his professional appearance, Ren Xiu said directly to Qingzhu Heron:
"From today you are our prisoner!"

Choo Choo Choo!
Mmmmmmm!
The green piled heron reacted greatly to Ren Xiu's words, struggling like a caterpillar wriggling its body.

Da Luo translated: "It said, don't think about it, the next words will be scolding you."

Ren Xiu scratched his head when he misunderstood what he meant.

He raised his thigh and stepped on its barking mouth with a sinister expression that only bad people would show:

"I was not asking for your opinion, but to inform you...you are already my prisoner!"

The huge spiritual consciousness immediately covered the green-stumped heron's consciousness, making it feel endless oppression. Ren Xiu seemed to be venting, venting the damage he had suffered under the attack of the green-stumped heron in those years.

Even if this one is not the original green piled heron.

chirp~chirp~
"What does it say?"

Ren Xiu asked Da Luo, who was a little stunned.

"It said that we occupied its resting place and beat it. It would rather die than be a prisoner."

Ren Xiu looked around and found that this was indeed a good resting place, but this did not make him give up the idea of ​​taking the green piled heron as a prisoner.

Although the Beast Master Soul Guidance Device can make the Qingzhu Heron listen to him for a while, it is still very far away from the sea. If it flies in the air, it happens to have a brain twitch, and after resisting, it falls to death.

Where did Ren Xiu go to find the right flying mount, and this delay would take a lot of time.

Since the green-stumped heron still has the intention of rebelling, let it not be able to arouse the heart of rebellion.

"You continue to shock it until it no longer resists, and I will go to the side to grill you."

……

Watching Ren Xiu leave, the lightning in Da Luo's hand flashed at the green pile heron, and then went out.

It has been subjected to lightning for so long, if it had given in, it would have given in long ago.

Da Luo thought for a while, it is better to find out its tone first, so he sat next to the green-stumped heron tied into a rice dumpling.

At first, the green piled heron was still tense when it saw the thunder and lightning in Da Luo's hand, but when it was put away again, it was immediately confused.

With its thousand-year-old soul beast head, he couldn't imagine what Da Luo would do next.

"Hey, captive, what do you do?"

Da Luo always learned some strange languages ​​and bad habits around Ren Xiu.

"Get off! Don't tell me-- eeeeeeee!!!"

The green-stumped heron suddenly twitched, and black smoke came out of its mouth.

Seeing that it had no sound, Da Luo scattered the lightning from his hand, seeing that it was not cooperating temporarily, he could only let it cooperate.

"Can we talk properly?"

Da Luo released the coercion of the ten-thousand-year soul beast, and the green piled heron fell to the ground trembling, trembling and saying:

"But...you can."

Seeing that it was so knowledgeable, Da Luo nodded in satisfaction.

"Say! What are you doing?"

"No...don't know."

After finishing speaking, the green piled heron closed his eyes, for fear that the thunder and lightning would come again, but Da Luo's IQ was not as ignorant of thinking as the green piled heron.

When the green piled heron said he didn't know, Da Luo didn't shock it either.

"Your IQ is not good, so it's understandable that you don't know what it is."

After finishing speaking, he nodded very maturely, without feeling that his words were also illogical.

However, beasts have their own language, and people have their own language. Da Luo's understanding made Qing Zhuang Heron feel a little good.

This is classic Stockholm syndrome.

"Why don't you want to be a 'shit shovel'... mount?"

Da Luo thought about it for a while, and still felt that it would be better to change the word, so that it could also be accepted by Qingzhuang Heron.

As a result, the green piled heron said:
"What is a mount?"

Da Luo looked at it in surprise, unexpectedly, the green piled heron didn't even know what a 'mount' was.

In fact, if he hadn't traveled the mountains and played in the water with Ren Xiu, his knowledge might not have been much better, or even worse. After all, he was trapped in a cave before.

"The mount is for you to carry him up to the sky and travel in the air, and then he will be in charge of your food."

Da Luo explained the 'mount' according to his own understanding.

It must have been explained according to the fact that he carried Ren Xiu on his back.

"How can there be such a good thing! There won't be an immobile mouse on the ground for you to eat for no reason. It's all a trap. What's more, he has occupied my home. I don't agree with anything."

The green-stumped heron really had a lot of predation experience, but when he spoke, he was a little emotional, as if Ren Xiu had done something outrageous.

"Didn't you just say that this is your resting place? Then you turned around and said this is your home!"

Da Luo looked at the green piled heron suspiciously, and the lightning in his hand faintly danced, as if as long as it couldn't explain it, the lightning would fall on his body.

"Is this strange? I don't have a fixed place. These are the three No.30 homes I know."

Speaking of the green piled heron, it seemed that it raised its head proudly.

Seeing its proud appearance, Da Luo had no choice but to slap it, fan it back to reality, throw its pride on the ground, and smash it to pieces.

Snapped!
The sound sounded, causing Ren Xiuwei, who was grilling meat, to look sideways.

After leaving, the two beasts were chatting well. Seeing their happy appearance, Ren Xiu withdrew his spiritual sense, and the voice in his ear changed back to: "Hmm!Chirp! '.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he thought they were having a good chat, Da Luo slapped the green pile of heron, which made Ren Xiu suspicious. Is it really good to let Da Luo do ideological education?
Why?In the beginning, why did you call yourself Da Luo?Ren Xiu scratched his head and subconsciously turned the barbecue over.

Tell me, where did Ren Xiu get his barbecue utensils?This has to mention his old profession, the small cart of the barbecue stall.

……

"You! Why...why hit me?"

Da Luo's slap made Qing Zhuang Heron dare not speak out, so he had to say aggrievedly.

"No reason, I just suddenly saw that you were not pleasing to the eye, so I gave you a slap."

Da Luo said nonchalantly, like there was a mosquito on your face just now, I'll kill it for you.

"you!"

The blue-stumped heron's eyes widened, and some couldn't believe what he had just heard, and turned his head to the side angrily, ignoring Da Luo.

Unexpectedly, Da Luo didn't pay any attention to it, stood up directly, and walked towards Ren Xiu's barbecue.

At the end, I also said: I want to take the first bite!
The green piled heron looked at Da Luo's leaving back indifferently, even a little disdainfully: how can a beast be happy when it is with people!
If Ren Xiu knew what it was thinking, he would definitely give it a thumbs up and agree with it, and even applaud it vigorously!
Even beasts know this truth, that son of destiny is not as good as even beasts.

(End of this chapter)

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