"Damn it, you two are finally done. I'm so anxious to see it."
The piercing bird song of Sean, the leader of the griffons, broke this romantic and warm atmosphere. After coming back to their senses, George and Lova finally realized that there was such an "enthusiastic audience" beside them from beginning to end, who witnessed their kiss and embrace from beginning to end.
Completely ignoring George's murderous gaze, Sean continued with his sharp voice: "You humans are troublesome. It took me a long time to touch a small mouth. When I die of old age one day, you may not be alive yet." Where are the cubs! Learn from our gryphon tribe, as long as you like the other half and drag them out for a fight, the winning side can decide whether to continue building nests and laying eggs with the other side."
"Slow! Slow! Slow! After eating, you have to poop. After pooping, you have to poop. After pooping, you want to eat. After eating, you still want to poop. In addition to building nests and laying eggs, life is all about eating! Building nests and laying eggs is so important. You guys are still so slow about things, I feel anxious for your mother!"
Really unable to stand Sean's noisy voice, George grabbed Sean's beak and clamped his beak tightly with his five fingers like iron pliers to prevent any more unpleasant words from spitting out of the smelly mouth.
"Dead Bird, you are so eloquent. It seems that all the medicine you poured just now was not in vain. The wound has recovered well! How about waiting for the night attack and you take the lead in the charge?" George's eyes flashed with danger.
However, the previous battle was also thanks to Sean's bravery in killing the enemy. After the battle, George simply counted and found that Sean had been hit by at least twenty arrows, not counting the arrows he threw away during the battle. of arrows. In order to bring this brave gryphon back from the brink of death, at least one-third of the healing potions and detoxifiers in the potion inventory left by Croesus were used on it.
"By the way, George, how is the wound on your body? Have you drank the healing potion? If the injury is not healed, don't force it!" Speaking of the wound, Lova also remembered that during the high-intensity battle with the thieves, George's body has also accumulated countless scars.
"It's okay, Lova, don't worry. As you know, my physique is quite special. Drinking the healing potion has the same effect as drinking water, so it won't have much effect. But thanks to Hydra, my wound is now He recovered very quickly, but you must remember not to touch my blood in the future. Croesus has repeatedly warned me that my blood is poisonous to others!"
George gently pinched Lova's elastic face, and it was only when Lova couldn't bear it and punched him in the chest with a small fist that he reluctantly let go of her claws.
Lova also knew that the healing potion was not effective on George. Before that, Croesus had done some research on him.
Just as George said, research shows that healing potions, and even life-based healing spells, seem to only return half of the effect to George. But at the same time, Croesus also discovered that those spells that can enhance vitality or combat effectiveness by stimulating the potential of blood, such as natural spells, giant power, etc., can have better effects on George, which can be said to be a failure. In the east, I occasionally harvest mulberry and elm trees.
After breaking through the last layer of paper, the two of them had an additional layer of relationship as lovers in addition to superiors and subordinates. Lova's eyes when she looked at George became more and more gentle, but now this tenderness must be saved first, after cleaning up the thieves. , after returning to Dandelion, it is not too late for the two of them to make their relationship public.
Thinking about it, a sweet smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of Luova's mouth.
The next moment, a gust of hot wind passed through the woods, blowing on the cheeks of the two people and one bird. However, this hot feeling was somewhat incompatible with the warm and humid environment of the forest!
"This feeling...has something to do with it!"
