I am the Envoy of the Winter

Not only is there always a faint fishy smell in his hat.

Most importantly, it reminded her of the scene in the woods that day.

The fish soup was obviously very delicious, but the fish meat was hard to describe.

That sour smell...almost made her faint again.

But this man insisted on "feeding" a pot full of fish to her on the grounds that he needed to eat more fish to grow his body.

It caused her to have a shadow of fish as a creature, and even her dreams in those few nights were all related to fish.

She dreamed that the fish she ate turned into an evil spirit and chased her all night.

The next night, she found in her dream that she had been "killed" and turned into an evil spirit, and then...she chased fish all night.

In short, now she feels uncomfortable when she sees fish.

"Be obedient, if you want to grow tall, you must eat more fish egg milk."

With that said, Bai Luo took out another bottle of milk and two eggs.

But this time he didn't throw it up, but hooked his hands, signaling Zaoyou to come down.

"There seems to be... no milk in the barracks right now?"

Regarding milk, in fact, Zaoyou once asked the soldiers who delivered her meals when she had dinner at night.

Because Bai Luo said at the beginning that Tatiana's height was related to drinking milk.

But the soldier explained to her that there happened to be no milk in the barracks these days, and it would take two days for new supplies to arrive.

After all, compared with dairy products that are not easy to preserve, food that is easy to store is more popular when marching and fighting.

"...I just made an effort."

After a moment of silence, Bai Luo showed an intriguing expression.

"???"

Oops!This milk...could have been obtained from the Qiuqiu people again?

God knows where this guy's bad taste comes from, but he just likes to borrow milk from Qiuqiu people?

Is this milk really serious?

"Okay, I got it from Haizhi Island. Have you ever seen Qiuqiu people use this kind of glass bottle?"

After knocking on the glass bottle with the cork and cow logo in his hand, Bai Luo explained helplessly.

Indeed, with the abilities of the Qiuqiu people, clay pots and large vats are already the limit, and delicate milk bottles like this are not like their style.

Considering this, Zaoyou jumped down with confidence, took the milk in Bai Luo's hand, and gulped it down.

"The milk tastes good, but the cork is not tightly closed, and the taste is a bit... weird."

With a click of his mouth, Zaoyou gave his own comments.

"Oh, I'll pack it tighter next time."

Bai Luo stretched out his hand to wipe off the milk stains from the corner of Zaoyou's mouth, and a simple and honest smile appeared on his face.

In fact, he didn't stuff it so tightly on purpose. He was afraid that the pomelo would not be able to open it.

Although she can wield a sword with both hands like a tiger, it doesn't mean she can pull out the cork.

After all, it was just the blessing of the Eye of God.

"Huh? Do you pack it tighter?"

Zaoyou, who was holding a baby bottle, was keenly aware of the key words in Bai Luo's words.

Could it be...

"Yeah, the Qiuqiu people really can't make such a glass bottle, but I just need to take the empty glass bottle to the Qiuqiu people, and I can get a whole bottle of free milk."

"..."

it hurts...

It hurt not only the heart that trusted him, but also her stomach that was healed by the fresh milk.

Alas, that's all, anyway, it's not the first time I've drank it, at least this time it's not the bowl used by the Qiuqiu people.

The empty bottle was put back on the table, and Zaoyou bowed her front legs and collapsed her hind legs, and was about to jump onto the beam with the wind attribute.

In the end, Bai Luo cut off his beard halfway and grabbed him by the collar.

Looking at the sad little civet cat, Bai Luo casually threw it on the bed.

"Go to bed."

"???"

"I'm afraid that you are like someone else, having nightmares in the middle of the night and wanting to squeeze onto the bed."

Chapter 220 Little civet cat, do you want to listen to the tune?

"Go to bed early, tomorrow we will set off for Daozu, and then I will give you freedom, you can go wherever you want."

It is said that it is a floor bed, but it is actually no different from a bed. After all, it is in a military camp. How good can the conditions be?It is pretty good to have a clean quilt.

Some people don't even have a quilt and can only sleep on the floor.

However, since Bai Luo's anonymous donation was sent, this problem has also been resolved.

"Will you really let me go? I know a lot of your secrets."

Zaoyou was so wrapped up that only his head remained, and he looked at Bai Luo suspiciously.

She felt that the other party was fooling her.

After all, it wasn't the first time the other party had done this kind of thing.

Maybe it was the same as before, after letting her go, he held the back of her fate and slipped her back.

"What do you know?"

"..."

Asked by Bai Luo, Zaoyou herself became confused.

That's right, besides that he is Ba Dao Zhai, what else do I know?Fools have a lot to do with Haizhi Island and the Rebel Army?This doesn't seem to be a secret, the Patriarch already knew about it, why should she say it?

In the end, it seems that I... don't know anything...

During the time she was with Bai Luo, she was basically in a state of giving up on herself.

When Bai Luo was doing something, she was either sleeping, or Bai Luo dismissed her.

Regardless of how close she is to the other party, she actually doesn't know much, and the core secrets are not involved at all.

"Big...careless..."

She slapped herself on the forehead with a slap, and Zaoyou found out in horror that she, who seemed to be restricted only in her movements, had actually been played by Bai Luo all along. If the other party hadn't reminded her, she might not have been It was only when she stood in front of the Patriarch that she realized this.

This man... so scary!

"If you want to know some important information, it's not that I can't tell you~"

Looking at this rare civet cat who didn't doze off, Bai Luo wanted to tease her.

"Oh? Tell me about it?"

"The problem is that after I tell you, I can only silence you. Are you sure you want to know?"

Bai Luo took out a dagger from nowhere, the sharp dagger sank into the wooden floor easily, and the little civet cat was sweating coldly.

Shout out.

"Forget it, go to sleep."

Zaoyou decisively made a stop gesture, turned over and wrapped herself tightly with the quilt, and soon there was a burst of snoring.

run away?

Come on, it's not like she hasn't tried.

This man is so wicked, every time she thinks she can escape from this man's clutches, he will always fall from the sky and smash her hopes to pieces on the beach.

"Little civet cat?"

"..."

"Would you like to hear the tune?"

"song?"

Hearing the tune, Zaoyou couldn't help but turned her head and looked at Bai Luo who was lying on the floor.

This man can still sing?Very strange.

After noticing Zaoyou's gaze, Bai Luo shook his hand, and the originally sharp dagger turned into an erhu.

Seeing the erhu, he thought of the old man on the boat again.

"A piece of liver and intestines is broken, and the voiceless sound is endless."

Holding the erhu, Bai Luo sighed slightly, and actually used all the skills he had used to pull the erhu master away.

In the rainy night, the long and ancient sound did not spread too far, but under the effect of the sound of the rain... it became faintly visible.

But it is this kind of looming that makes it even more treacherous.

That night, many rebel fighters had a nightmare.

In the dream, they were running in the rainy mountains and forests.

Behind them is a giant who looks like a hill.

This giant was completely shrouded in black mist, and its original appearance could not be seen, but the sense of oppression on him was real.

Its voice is hoarse and rough, it sounds like many saws are cutting wood together, and it sounds like two planks are rubbing together.

There were even sparks.

No matter how they ran, they couldn't escape the giant's voice.

It wasn't until early morning that these soldiers who were tortured by nightmares slowly fell asleep.

After the song ended, Bai Luoyi looked at the little civet cat on the bed, only to find that the other party had "fallen asleep" without knowing when.

If you fall asleep, just fall asleep, this child is still crying.

But this halazi is very strange, it is actually in the form of foam.

That is, the rumored foaming at the mouth.

"There's something wrong with the milk from the Qiuqiu people? But I watched them drink it before taking it out of the pot?"

Putting away the erhu in his hand, Bai Luo walked up to the little civet cat, pulled up the quilt next to her and covered her, and then lay back down.

Full of doubts, he fell into a deep sleep with the sound of raindrops beating on the tiles.

The next day, perhaps because he was in a hurry to go to Daozuma City, Bai Luo got up a little earlier than usual.

It stands to reason that the people in the barracks woke up earlier than him, but he found that everyone was still fast asleep.

Even the pomelo on the bed is the same.

It wasn't until an hour later that the sound of getting up came from the barracks one after another.

It's just that the complexions of these soldiers are not very good, as if they have been tossed all night.

Regarding this matter, Goro also conducted an investigation later, but he couldn't get a clue after many inquiries, and finally threw all the blame on the god of evil.

When Bai Luo left, he didn't disturb anyone, and only Wu Lang came to see him off.

It's not that Bai Luo doesn't want to reveal his whereabouts, it's because Goro asked him to keep it secret.

Because Bai Luo's trip to Daozuma City this time has something to do with him.

"This matter, please!"

No matter how you think about it, it is an extremely embarrassing thing to post your own women's clothing photos on Inazuma Castle Yaedo's "Mental Magazine".

But for the victory of the rebel army and the future of Haizhi Island, Goro felt that he had to sacrifice something.