Demon Lord, he doesn't stop dropping his horse

Hu Ke pressed his fist to his lips, coughed, and pretended to be fierce: "If you want to eat, will you hunt by yourself?"

The guards looked at each other when they heard the words, and a guard who was good at reconciling the atmosphere stepped forward to smooth things over: "Brothers, they just thought that Mr. Lan was too cute, so they wanted to make fun of it. They didn't really want to eat the rabbit he hunted, Mr. Lan." As long as the young master likes to raise it. The brothers are all rough and unreasonable, and I am here to apologize to the young master Lan."

"Apologize to Young Master Lan, I'm sorry."

"sorry."

Some gave him more than half of the pheasants they hunted: "This is for you to make amends."

Lan Liang pursed his lips, blinked his eyes at him, flipped off a chicken leg, thanked the guard in a low voice, and sat aside to eat silently.

The fake rabbit probably smelled the smell of meat, and stood up in a daze, its two front paws were still shaking, as if it was begging.

Lan Liang tried to feed it a piece, and the fake Tutu swallowed the rhythm in his hand without hesitation, and a sense of pleasure arose spontaneously.Lan Liang fed the fake rabbit while eating. He tried to feed Ningning, but he was ruthlessly rejected every time.

Thinking that Ningning is a demon and is different from ordinary rabbits, I let him go.

late at night.

The sound of talking and talking gradually disappeared, and what remained were the snoring of deep sleep and the crackling of dry firewood, which also played a hypnotic effect.Lan Liang leaned against the tree angrily, he didn't know why he couldn't sleep even though he was sleepy, he was very angry.

Fake Tutu also nestled quietly by Lan Liang's hand and fell asleep.

Ning Ning looked at Lan Liang, his red agate-like eyes dimmed for a moment, bit his palm lightly, and quietly watched Lan Liang gradually fall asleep.

Lan Liang, who was immersed in sleep, seemed to feel the warmth, and he changed into a comfortable position to nest in the warmth source.Lan Liang opened his eyes a little in a daze, before he could see the scene in front of him clearly, someone covered the light source with his hand, and fell asleep again.

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When the first ray of dawn light hit Lan Liang's face, he woke up.Rubbing his eyes and sitting up, he stared for a while and felt something was wrong. He remembered that he fell asleep under a tree last night. Who brought him to the couch in the carriage?

Could it be that they came up at night.

Lan Liang got off the carriage and stood there helplessly, not knowing what to do.In the past, he was urged to get up in the morning to exercise, to memorize and copy books to practice, but now he has nothing to do.

Every time he had nothing to do, his hands itched and he wanted to do something. The grinding tool was not brought by Gui Yi's family, and it was made of stone. It was impossible for him to carry such a heavy thing with him.

A shadow fell in front of him, and Lan Liang looked up. It was the man next to Hu Ke. He looked down at Lan Liang from a high position, and said bluntly, "Can you make a colorless and odorless poison?"

"5 taels of gold." The man spat out a few words, as if he was just talking about today's weather: "I'll buy it."

"Master has."

Lan Liang felt that this person was really strange. He knew his master Yin Ning so well, yet he ran over to buy medicine from him.

"I can't find anyone." The man frowned, but he regained his composure in an instant: "You think the money is low? Add twice as much."

Lan Liang, who was stuffed with a lot of gold by the man, couldn't find the words to refuse such a strong request, so Lan Liang pursed his lips.

Colorless and tasteless medicine, he thought about it, what is it called?

"Phantom Wings."

Just do this, there are still materials left anyway.

The author has something to say: Hey, what kind of medicine is the fairy phantom wings?