Shark Breeding Manual

Changfeng shook his head: "No, she can walk up the Bojia Mountain alone and escape death. Of course I am..."

The bad roots of human beings are hard to tame, and they are greedy for life and afraid of death, but even so, there are so many luminous souls who are not afraid of life and death, fearless of the world, and shock the gods in the world of mortals.

The little prince saw his confusion and said:

"In this case, you are not wrong." He pointed to the countless wounded or tired demigods behind him: "You are our patriarch, and all your decisions must not be wrong, otherwise what are the efforts of these people behind us?

The little prince looked at his eyes full of affirmation and trust, and it was that little bit of trust that completely washed away the little bit of helplessness that Chang Feng gave birth to. He nodded, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

On that day, the sea water suddenly receded again, and the little prince fell rapidly following the sudden drop of water, and the activity area of ​​the merman covering the sky decreased rapidly, only to see countless mercenaries with fierce faces attacking him in an instant.

The hem of the blue clothes swayed gently with the surface of the water, subconsciously made countless imprints in his hands, suddenly a huge wave splashed high and fell into the water, swirling around, the smell of scarlet blood filled his ears, hugging his young man His face was pained and flustered.

The little prince looked at his arm that was bitten off by the shark because he was protecting himself, and said anxiously:

"Changfeng!"

"I'm here."

The little prince opened his eyes with a splitting headache, as if something was devouring his brain, slowly devouring everything about him, and forcing something else into it.

But his drowsy mind couldn't think clearly about what it was, he only felt sleepy and painful.

The nameless sadness and nostalgia almost swallowed him up.

When Sudan entered the door, he saw the little prince drowsy and half leaning on Chang Feng's arms, and Chang Feng was feeding him with a bowl of medicine.

Sudan paused slightly, then walked over to take the bowl, smelled it without any trace, and then felt relieved after making sure there was no problem.

"How is the son?"

Changfeng slowly put the little prince back on the bed and said:

"Just woke up for a while."

"Really?" Sultan leaned over and shouted softly:

"Master? Master?"

The little prince opened his eyes in a daze, and said:

"what happened?"

Sudan said: "It's okay, what's wrong?"

The little prince groaned twice and didn't speak, the Sudan's breath was stuck in his throat.

wrong!

wrong! !

That look! !

Those are not the eyes of the little prince. The eyes of the little prince are full of flamboyance when he is laughing and cursing, living a unique and unrestrained life in the world, how could he have such soft and sad eyes!

He subconsciously looked at Chang Feng, and just as he met the man's persistent and crazy eyes, he almost blurted out:

"what have you done?"

Changfeng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled meaninglessly:

"What more will Mr. Su say?"

Sudan took a deep breath, knowing that he was reckless, turned around and opened the door, and said indifferently to the guards guarding the door:

"My lord has been in poor health recently. I suspect that the yard is too damp, Yingyi! Please come in and pack up your things. I want to take the lord to live in another place."

The guards of the little prince outside the door didn't object when they heard this, perhaps because the little prince had a lot of trust in Sudan.

"You don't need to clean up much, just a few things are enough. There are also people in the house here. Changfeng, since the young master trusts you so much, you should guard the yard for the young master until he recovers."

After Su Dan finished speaking, he supported the young prince on his back and walked out. From the corner of his eye, he saw Chang Feng's meek and obedient appearance. He wondered if it was because he suspected his neighbor of stealing the axe.

No one noticed that a white flower was slowly blooming on the side of the little prince's back and waist, with a total of seven petals, which fit naturally as if born from the skin.

And as the little prince fell into a deep sleep again, a white petal unfolded quietly again.

And in Doctor Lu's house in Penglian City, the flower that once bloomed alive now has only two petals left. At this moment, when the wind in the dark alley blows, another petal falls silently.

The rich sandalwood pervades faintly, and the whiteness is like the moonlight about to fall.

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly opened from the outside, Doctor Lu rushed in with an excited expression, holding an ancient book in his hand, and turned a page of the yellowed book.

A white flower leaps across the page.

A few lines of small characters draw a pen, and the flower name is 'Drinking Dream'.

The color of the flower is like the moon, and the flower has nine petals. It grows near the tomb and is born from drinking the dream. Its appearance is very similar to Jiuxi's old dream, but its effect is very different.

If you eat it by mistake, you will have nightmares, or you will be swallowed by residual dreams, which will eventually lead to memory confusion, loss of self, and flowers will grow on the elbows or waist, like birthmarks.

"It was rumored that Yin Sui's growth environment was quite harsh, but I never thought that I would be destined to meet him in this life, and I would really meet him."

Dr. Lu was holding the medical book and was amazed again and again.

It took a while before he came back to his senses, twirled his gray beard and said:

"It's just where did Mr. Su get this thing? Looking at the signs now, I'm afraid someone has misunderstood it."

Thinking of this, I couldn't help thinking of the little prince who had been having nightmares recently. Doctor Lu's legs trembled, and he sat down on the chair unsteadily:

"It can't be that grandpa!!!"

"This is a big trouble!"

After being relieved, he quickly walked out of the house and recruited someone to go to the Zongjian Gate to call Sudan over. He still needs to ask, and he only hoped that he had thought more about it.

The rich sandalwood fragrance filled the air faintly. Dr. Lu wiped the sweat from his temples and turned his head to look at the whiteness on the window sill, as if the moonlight was about to fall.

#####Finally, it is almost finished. Starting from chapter 42, the story of the little prince has been reworked. It is estimated that it will be recaptured in the next two days. I am very sorry. Finish the rest tomorrow, and you can update it quickly! ! !

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