Not to mention Madeleine made Lunt squat, he was willing to make him kneel.
Lunt squatted down happily, and when Madeleine wrapped her arms around his thick neck, she supported Madeleine's elastic thighs with the back of her hands like a gentleman, and carried her on her back.
Madeleine was very satisfied when she felt that Lunt's claws were not touching.
Lunt felt that his back was pressed against Madeleine's soft body, and from time to time there were two soft masses squeezing against his back. The touch was wonderful.
Lunt was swaying, unable to walk, and his silly smile seemed to be fixed on his face.
"Lunt, if you don't walk well and think about something, I'll let Roger carry me." Madeline pinched Lunt. The muscular Lunt didn't feel anything, but Madeline herself My hand hurts from being hit.
Ofina, who was on Rogge's back, said: "That's not possible, then where should I go?"
Filia smiled and said, "I'll carry you."
Lunt panicked, quickly gathered his mind and controlled his body, became more serious and focused than ever, and walked forward with a serious expression.
Madeline felt a little sweet in her heart when she saw Lunt trying so hard to carry her, and the corners of her mouth turned up unconsciously.
A clear eagle call came, and everyone looked up and saw a huge sky-splitting eagle approaching them. The giant eagle screamed again, as if to inform everyone in advance that the visitor was not hostile.
The sky-splitting giant eagle circled three times above Rogge's head, and then landed in front of everyone.
There are two people on the giant eagle, the Holy Son Emile and a girl.
The girl looked more mature than Rogge and the others, probably in her early twenties, with long, flaxen slightly wavy hair, elegant and beautiful, almond-shaped eyes and red lips, and skin as white as jade, very beautiful.
Rogge thought this was the third most beautiful girl he had ever seen, and she could compete with Ofina and Filia.
"Lunt, someone is coming, don't go forward." Madeline said. Lunt was still concentrating on controlling his legs and feet, and didn't notice anyone coming.
"Huh? Oh, okay." Lunt stopped, his brain was instantly occupied by the soft touch on his back, and his face became increasingly red.
Madeline saw the roots of Lunt's neck gradually turning red, and wanted to laugh but held back.
Lunt couldn't help it anymore, and he started to circle around everyone with Madeline on his back.
Holy Son Emil and the giant eagle girl who looked somewhat similar to him jumped down, said hello to everyone, and said to Rogge: "Rogge, we meet again. I am the Saint of the Soul-Calling Holy Nation. My dear, Emil, this is my sister Emily, who is also the saint of the Holy Spirit-Calling Kingdom."
Rogge already knew that the Holy Son and the Holy Girl were the grandsons and granddaughters of the Holy King, so they would not be their enemies, but Rogge's intuition told him that the Holy Son was his enemy.
"Hello, why are you here for us...?" Rogge asked.
"Oh, you defeated me in the competition. The Holy King asked us to learn from you. At the same time, we also want to see if we can sign a third spiritual contract."
Saint Emily looked at Rogge curiously. Emily knew her brother's strength very well. No one of his generation could beat him. It was interesting that Rogge actually did it.
Ofina liked pretty girls, but she didn't like pretty girls staring at Rogge. She jumped off Rogge's back and stood in front of Rogge with a somewhat unkind look on her face.
When Emily saw this beautiful little girl, she immediately understood what she was thinking and said, "Little sister, don't worry, I already have a husband, and I won't compete with you for Rogge."
Filia also knew who this Emily was, and stepped forward and said: "Hello, sister-in-law."
Saint Emil sighed and said: "It's not done yet, don't call me sister-in-law."
Emily stamped her feet angrily: "Brother, I am already his, who will he marry if I don't marry him?"
The explosive news shocked the whole audience. Ofina opened her mouth slightly and gave Filia a thumbs up: "Sister Filia, your brother came to the Holy Kingdom of Souls a few years ago, right? He is so awesome! "
It was also the first time that Filia heard about it. She clenched her fists and wished she could go back and teach that pervert brother a lesson now.
Emil's face was ashen, but he was helpless. Compared to the strong opposition from the Holy King, Emily was not that opposed. This was his twin sister, and he wanted Emily to be happy more than anyone else.
Emily has seen that man from the Yanyang family, and he is indeed capable of bringing Emily happiness.
Now we are not discussing whether the Yanyang family is a pervert or not. Emil said: "We have been to the Secret Garden of Spiritual Beasts several times and can show you the way. Let's go together."
"Okay." Roger replied.
"What's going on with him?" Emily asked, pointing to Lunt, who was circling around them with Madeline on his back.
Rogge held his forehead and said, "He is sick."
"What disease?"
"He has a disease that will kill him if he doesn't turn around."
Holy Son and Saint Daughter:…
Ofina put her hands on her hips and said, "Big stupid bear, stop turning around, put Linlin down quickly, and your illness will be cured."
When Lunt heard someone asking him to put Madeline down, he was anxious: "Brother, you're not sick! Come on, walk on, Linlin's spirit beast is waving to her."
After Lunt said that, he ran away, leaving everyone staring at him.
…
Rogge's team and the Saint Son and Saint Maiden marched until dusk and set up camp before it was completely dark. Not all the creatures in the Secret Garden of Spiritual Beasts are spirit beasts, and the number of various animals and plants is even more numerous. Only in this way can the ecological environment of the entire Secret Garden be supported.
The prey that Rogge caught while traveling was enough for everyone to have a good meal. The friends of Rogge's team sat obediently in front of the campfire, each holding their own bowls and looking at Roghe's pot, ready to start the meal.
The Saint Son and Saint Maiden had never seen anything like this. They felt as if they had been hungry for many days. They wondered if this was some kind of tradition of the Nalan Empire, and they had never heard of it. But "as the Romans do," the saint and the saint also sat next to each other with bowls in their hands.
When the lid of the pot was lifted, the aroma filled the air. The fastest one was Ophina. She snatched the spoon from Rogge's hand and poured herself a bowl of soup.
The soup is fish soup, the soup is as white as milk and extremely delicious.
Everyone served soup in turn. As soon as it was Emil and Emily's turn, Ofina grabbed the spoon again and filled herself a bowl of soup.
Emile, Emily: ⊙0⊙
The Saint Son and Saint Lady have never seen anyone eating so fast.
Dry food such as bread and pancakes were paired with delicious fish soup, and everyone first filled their hungry stomachs. Emily put down the bowl and licked her lips. She squinted her eyes and savored the unforgettable taste. She understood one of the intentions of the Holy King in asking them to eat with Rogge before leaving.
"Sister-in-law, how is it? Is the food made by Rogge delicious?" Filia asked as she took the barbecue Rogge handed her.
Before Emily could speak, Ofina pouted and said, "Brother, you don't love me anymore, now you have to give it to Sister Filia first."
Filia smiled and gave the roast to Ophina, and excused Rogge: "He is just close to me."
Ofina took the roast and said, "You still speak for your brother, be careful not to be deceived by him."
Rogge saw that Filia's hand was empty and handed her another string. Filia gave it to Emily this time.
Seeing that Filia's hand was empty again, Rogge handed her another bunch, and then he was afraid that she would give it randomly, so he quickly distributed barbecue to everyone.
The Holy Son Emil took a bite of the barbecue and fell into deep thought: "This Rogge is a fierce rival. He cooks so deliciously and acts very diligently. I am better than him in appearance, so I have to learn more from him."
The barbecue was very fragrant, and it was a taste that the Holy Son and Holy Maiden had never tasted before. Emil took out the special beer of the Holy City of Souls from the space ring and shared it with everyone. Ofina drank a large glass of "ton, ton, ton", without any image. The ground burped loudly.
"So cute." Emil somewhat forgot what his grandfather, the Holy King, had told him.
Emil drank a few more drinks and talked more: "Emily, look how good Rogge is, just forget about the man from the Yanyang family, he is so good with Rogge."
Filia held her chin and said: "If these words reach my brother's ears, he will definitely come to summon the Holy Spirit Kingdom to kill you."
Emil burped: "If he wants to marry my sister, then I am his brother. How dare he chop me? You call him brother again, and your brother has to call me brother. Then am I not your brother? Come on. , shout brother and listen."
Filia expressionlessly pulled out the Crimson Flame Sword three inches.
Seeing the sword unsheathed, Emil sobered up a little after drinking. He didn't dare to talk to Filia anymore. He thought to himself: "You are so beautiful, why do you always draw the sword?".
"Don't worry, Filia. I only have your brother in my heart, and I won't steal your Rogge." Emily liked Filia calling her sister-in-law very much, and she immediately expressed her opinion in a low voice.
Filia smiled and said nothing.
Shengzi felt that what he just said about his brother and sister made sense. If you marry my sister, I will marry your sister. It felt a bit strange. Besides, this Philiya was not gentle enough, and the lively and lovely Ofina would be better.
Emil turned around to strike up a conversation with Ofina, but found that Ofina was leaning in Rogge's arms, and the two of them were laughing and talking, very intimate.
Emil froze in place for a moment, took a sip of wine, and said to himself: "Grandpa, the task you gave me is very difficult."
…
On the second day after entering the park, everyone continued to move towards the habitat of the purple electric butterfly.
Along the way, the Holy Son Emil was very restless.
"Offina, eat some fruit. This is the black pineapple, a specialty of our Spirit-Calling Holy City. It's delicious." Emil understood that Offina was a foodie, so he showed her hospitality with food when she had nothing to do.
"No! We have it ourselves." Ofina said, extending her hand to Rogge.
Roger took out a large black pineapple, peeled it with a hunting knife, cut it into small pieces that fit Ophina's little mouth, put it into a delicate bowl, and inserted two skewers. Handing it to her, the movements were smooth and smooth, and it was done in one go, which was staggering.
Emil was stunned. Faced with Rogge's demonstrative gaze and Ofina's mocking gaze, Emil silently took back the black pineapple with skin in his hand.
"Ophina, are you tired from walking? Ride my clear spirit tiger, it is stable and comfortable." Emil changed the direction and launched the attack.
"No! I have a ride. Brother, squat down."
Rogge squatted down, and Ofina climbed on his back, pointed forward and shouted "Drive!".
Ofina was so light that Roger could hold her up with one hand, and with the free hand he used a skewer to poke pineapples and feed them to her. Roger looked at Emil while feeding him, looking proud.
Emil complained in his heart: "Hey, hey, you have become a mere horse, why are you still so proud?"
Ofina swallowed the fruit in her mouth and said: "Emil, will your spirit tiger feed me something to eat? Don't bother, you are not as handsome as your brother, and you still want to use a beauty trick. Brother, he doesn't want to Want to learn from you? Show him "Thirty-Six Strategies for Love"."
"No, I'm still useful, and I have to give it to Lunt first."
Ofina's little hands came to Rogge's waist, picked up a piece of meat and twisted it. The pinch was successful, leaving no trace of pain.
