013 The true meaning of class

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Counting on the fingers, this is already the eighth time that the python bear has hit the wall. Except for the first earthquake, the subsequent intervals have become longer and longer, and the intensity of the impact has become weaker and weaker. The last time it hits the wall is , there was no movement at all on the stone wall.

Although the momentum of the python bear hitting the mountain for the first time left a strong shadow on Si Wenjun, she had long lost her fear at this moment and was sitting on her knees in front of Nie Yunfei. The two of them were having sex. Talking about homely things.

Wu Mo was still a little worried, and from time to time he listened or stared at the mountain pass. Unlike these two heartless girls, he was afraid of the sudden reappearance of a python bear, which was very likely.

Are those arrogant guys already on the street?

However, he did not show any nervousness, but pretended to be relaxed and chatted with the two of them.

If you express your worries at this time and can't find any solution, it will only increase the panic atmosphere. He could finally tell that Si Wenjun was scared out of his wits just now.

Wu Mo didn't expect that he actually took advantage of closing his eyes and shrinking his head. If he had been in Si Wenjun's position, facing the python bear's first impact, he might have behaved even more unbearably.

"Ahem, why are there no mosquitoes?"

Along the way, Nie Yunfei was harassed by all kinds of flying insects because she had taken off her armor. But after having a good sleep, she realized that the troubles that had been bothering her were gone.

Someone crossed his legs and said proudly,

"Young Master is here, all poisons can be eliminated,"

Si Wenjun's exposed left arm was also the most visited area by mosquitoes. Of course he was also surprised. He patted Wu Mo on the head.

"speak English!"

After experiencing the fright of the python and bear shaking the mountain, the atmosphere between the three of them became more harmonious, and their every move became intimate and casual. Of course, Wu Mo didn't dare to hand over his paw easily because he was just casual.

"Hehe, this camphor sheet is the best for repelling mosquitoes..."

Wu Mo dug out a piece of tree root with a smooth cross-section from Nie Yunfei's stretcher, shook it ostentatiously, and then choked again, silently swallowing the words "one piece for one gold coin" that followed.

Let the master who is stupid and has a lot of money, but the blackmail was not done, it made him feel really uncomfortable.

He just took advantage of the situation, and the local people have a lot of cunning and cunning. He would be really sorry for himself if he didn't play with these two girls.

He still had someone else's deposit in his pocket, and the last contract had not yet been fulfilled. At this time, he really didn't dare to bring out the word "gold coins" for fear of irritating the two of them and regretting it. He couldn't bear it.

Since you can't become a spiritual person, then work hard to save money. At least you have to be like a hammer man. He is very aware of the gap between warriors and ordinary people. Not to mention others, even in the hands of Uncle Hammer, he is afraid that he will never be able to see him face to face even if he practices for two lifetimes.

This made him full of curiosity about Nebula Original Liquid, and the quality improved! Where is the boundary of qualitative change?

Si Wenjun lowered his head and played with the camphor slices, but Nie Yunfei opened his mouth hesitantly,

"Ahem, by the way, if I allow you to treat it, ahem, how do you use that mental method of yours?"

Come to live, Wu Mo cheered up, didn't take it seriously, and said brazenly,

"How to use it? Can't I just get lucky?"

Si Wenjun also reacted,

"Your luck? What use does luck have to you? Can't you use it for her?"

Wu Mo slapped his forehead and said, "It's broken, isn't it? This method is not applicable to others!"

In other words, he doesn't know how to use it on others. He can't just touch it and swipe away.

He gestured, unable to get in, climbed up in a panic, and said perfunctorily,

"Let me think about it,"

"Hey, the guy down there hasn't moved for a long time. Let me go and take a look. Don't you kill yourself?"

Si Wenjun made a move to pull him away.

"Stop! You can even use the escape method so smoothly! If anyone says you are a ignorant native, I will be the first to slap his mouth."

Wu Mo waved his hand with a smile, lay on the edge of the stone wall and stuck his head out, and saw those green eyes.

The python bear clawed at the stone wall and looked up. From those eyes, Wu Mo could read unwillingness and anger!

Before he could take a closer look, the python bear saw a shadow appear above it, opened its big mouth and started mooing wildly. This cry sounded so sad.

The fishy smell in its mouth rushed up, almost knocking Wu Mo out, and he hurriedly retreated.

The smell of blood coming from the lower part of the stone wall was also very strong. It seemed that this big guy had bled itself a lot. Wu Mo estimated that just like Nie Yunfei, this silly bear would not have any external injuries. He must have injured his internal organs and was vomiting blood.

He returned to the two girls overjoyed and said with a smile,

"Sister Si Si, the guy down there is bleeding like a river. It seems he's not far away. Why don't you go stab him?"

When the python bear charged the stone wall for the third time, Si Wenjun finally showed off her weapon, a slender straight knife. Wu Mo knew that it was not a sword. He always knew that a single-edged sword was called a sword.

Wu Mo endured it for a long time, and finally went up to ask,

"Sister Si Si, where is your knife hidden?"

"No, there is a knife box here."

The knife box couldn't be seen during the day, and it was even harder to see clearly in the darkness. Wu Mo couldn't help but reach out and rub Si Wenjun's back. As soon as he touched it, he was knocked off.

"What are you touching! Go aside,"

"Then wait until daytime and let me take a good look, okay?"

"Wait until you survive until daylight."

These words made Wu Mo jump up and down in anger. No, he immediately got into trouble.

Si Wenjun pondered for a while. This proposal was actually quite tempting. If she had not experienced the incident of the python bear crashing into the mountain, she would have rushed forward with great interest. However, the python bear was so prestigious before that it was so emaciated. Camels are bigger than horses!

She shook her head,

"Wait a little longer. We can't take risks. If something happens to me, we all have to answer here."

"Ahem, look, the little python bear is crying."

The eyesight of a spiritual person is far better than that of ordinary people, and Wu Mo's eyesight is also abnormal.

Wu Mo originally felt that the mental skills he had practiced for ten years could not be said to be completely useless. Compared with others, he was more discerning.

Now that I know that there is no spiritual energy on the planet Kot, I am not sure whether it is because of my extraordinary talent or because of mental cultivation. For example, at night like this, I don't dare to tell from a distance. As long as there is some starlight, I can still see clearly within a few dozen meters.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the little python bear shed tears at the corners of his eyes and whimpered weakly. Wu Mo's heart moved and he asked tentatively,

"Are you asking us to let you go?"

"Ahem, Wu Mo, you really know how to talk nonsense!"

Wu Mo bets that if Nie Yunfei's injury is the kind that does not affect her speech, if she says a word, then Xiao Nizi must have ten words waiting for her.

"Ouch"

"Is that your mother?"

"Ouch"

"Until death?"

"Ouch"

"Will the whole clan come?"

Wu Mo felt that he completely understood the meaning of the little python bear. This was so unbelievable that he couldn't help but let out a national curse,

"Damn it, are you the reincarnation of a bear spirit?"

The little python bear howled a few times, his eyes darkened obviously, and he curled up in his backpack and stopped making any sound.

"What did you hear?"

Si Wenjun sneered and said,

"I heard you talking nonsense,"

Nie Yunfei explained,

"Ahem, the empire has laws, and creatures that can communicate with people mean civilization!"

No matter what method of communication, sounds, gestures, words, symbols, etc., they all count, and this refers specifically to primitive creatures.

As for intelligent beings that have organized social structures and obvious creative capabilities, do we still need a special definition?

If there was a native civilization on the planet Kot, the imperial army would have conquered it hundreds of years ago. How could it be the turn of cats and dogs like them to come to explore with cold weapons?

Si Wenjun and Nie Yunfei are very sure that we are spiritual beings, and communicating with primitive creatures is the exclusive preserve of spiritual beings. If we all gather together, there is no way that we are listening to howling, you This native understands bear language.

"It's not like I haven't seen psychic beasts before. They are all natural alien species in places with strong spiritual energy."

Si Wenjun sneered and said,

"This is the Star of Doomed Dharma, Wu Mo. It's not that I look down on you, but even if this little python bear can scream like crazy, do you understand?"

I really understand! Wu Mo was so angry that his arms raised in the air dropped weakly. He swore that even if his feelings were slightly different from what Little Python Bear meant, they were still inseparable.

In front of class, all the intimacy and joy are just a cloud.

What is class? His previous experience was nothing more than who was poorer and who was richer in the town, but now, seeing the two people taking it for granted and seeing the huge gap between the three people's cognition, Wu Mo suddenly understood. It's real class!

The qualitative difference is probably this.