"They are not good people! What's the use of being as beautiful as a fairy! They are all snake-hearted!" Shui Miaomiao was really not surprised that the beekeeper led everyone into a trap.
If you burn the bees that people have worked so hard to raise, it would be strange if people don't fight with you.
But in an instant, the beekeeper was suppressed, and Shui Miaomiao didn't find it strange at all.
The difference in cultivation is there.
Leng Ningchi didn't say anything or take any action from beginning to end. He protected Shui Miaomiao behind him and watched indifferently.
Nong Yanhui and Hemei suppressed the beekeeper girl, and Wang Hongying controlled the overall situation, "Don't play with those useless ideas, be careful to end up with your bees."
"Ningchi?"
"Leng Ning is crazy." Seeing Wang Hongying slap him in the face, Shui Miaomiao increased her tone.
"Without Hidden Bee Jelly, I wouldn't be able to go to the Lan family." Leng Ningchi put away his arm in front of Shui Miaomiao, "The matter has come to this, and apologizing is useless."
"Then you should always try to make up for it, instead of constantly inflicting harm."
"Stop it, everyone." Leng Ningchi shouted to Wang Hongying.
Shui Miaomiao walked up and knelt down in front of the beekeeper girl. She looked straight at her and looked at her sad and angry expression, as if nothing she said would help.
Behind them, Wang Hongying and three others were whispering, "It's so pretentious."
Wang Hongying belittled Shui Miaomiao, and it was no wonder why Leng Ningchi and Shui Miaomiao were friends before.
Leng Ningchi used to be such a person, but now he is no longer. Sooner or later, they will part ways. Wang Hongying suddenly didn't worry so much.
Shui Miaomiao sighed softly, is she really a holy mother?
Shaking his head, Shui Miaomiao calmed down. Don't let others lead you. Wrong is wrong. No matter what, you must at least stick to the morality in your heart.
"sorry."
"Pooh!"
Shui Miaomiao tilted her head to avoid the beekeeper's saliva attack.
"I'm really sorry." Shui Miaomiao apologized again, grabbing something from Shui Yingyin, "But Yin's honey jelly is really important to me, and I don't know what I can do to make up for it."
Shui Miaomiao took out a large square wooden box from Shui Yingyin, "But I hope you can accept this."
His hands were trembling slightly. Shui Miaomiao half-closed his eyes, leaned back, tried his best to keep a distance from the large wooden box, and slowly opened the box.
Lying in the square wooden box are dozens of bee eggs.
The beekeeper girl couldn't help but get excited after just a cursory glance. This wooden box contained eggs of dozens of rare bees.
I don’t know how they are preserved, but the beekeeper is sure that they are still alive and can be hatched.
Shui Miaomiao opened one eye and looked at the beekeeper's expression. She seemed interested. Could she put the wooden box into the beekeeper's arms?
Shui Miaomiao shuddered when she thought about what she was holding in her hands.
Don't ask where these insect eggs come from, ask, that is, Shui Yingyin is actually an extra-dimensional pocket super prop.
Object version of Doraemon.
I remember that when I dug out this thing, Shui Miaomiao almost got burned.
Not only wasp eggs, but also other insect babies in several boxes. There was an entire insect encyclopedia. You can imagine Shui Miaomiao's expression when he found this thing. He hadn't eaten for several days.
Fortunately, thinking that Andaiyun and the others put something like this in Shui Yingyin, it would probably be useful, so they suppressed the idea of setting fire to it and threw the box into Shui Yingyin's corner, leaving it to gather ashes.
"Bah!" There was another mouthful of phlegm. Fortunately, the beekeeper vomited into the ground this time, otherwise Shui Miaomiao would not have been able to escape. "You are just pretending, you killed so many bees, and now you are pretending to be a good person, I Did all those bees die in vain?"
After closing the box and throwing it aside, Shui Miaomiao looked at the beekeeper girl and said sincerely, "What do you want?"
"Kowtow to my bees and apologize. If they forgive you, I will forgive you and take you to find the Hidden Bee Jelly."
It seems that the beekeeper girl really cares about her bees. In this case, if she says such things, she will be beaten.
"Calm down." Shui Miaomiao said, but turned back to look at Leng Ningchi and gave Leng Ningchi a smile to let him relax.
Standing up slowly, Shui Miaomiao patted the soil on his body and said under the beekeeper's disdainful gaze, "Even if I kowtow, those bees won't know. Let me dance for them."
Shui Miaomiao untied the cloak of the Thousand Feather Crane.
The wind was blowing and it was still a bit cool.
But it was just right, dancing lightly with the autumn wind.
Shui Miaomiao didn't know if it would work. She accidentally saw Yue Shan perform this dance in the back mountain of the Ancient Immortal Sect.
Observation found.
After hunting in the back mountains and killing one or two times, Yue Shan will dance. It is obviously a silent dance, but it seems to be accompanied by thousands of forests.
Yueshan had never taught Shui Miaomiao this dance, but Shui Miaomiao had learned the dance that was difficult for sacrifices. After watching it a few times, Shui Miaomiao memorized it.
But this is Shui Miaomiao's first time jumping.
He probably doesn't have Yueshan's ability to make all the forest sad, but he is also sincere.
The dance of Yue Shan is salvation, and the law of the world is that the weak eat the strong, so I will lead you across the River of Forgetfulness and make you the stronger one in the next life.
Shui Miaomiao thinks that she does not have such a high character, and she only hopes that the bees buried in the sea of fire can rest their grievances and cross the River of Forgetfulness smoothly.
Although not as good as Yueshan, it was still stunning enough. Wang Hongying and everyone subconsciously suppressed the smiles on their faces and watched devoutly.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" The beekeeper girl covered her face and cried, "Why do people like you want to associate with them!"
The sword in Leng Ningchi's hand fell to the ground amidst the beekeeper's cries and curses. He was shocked to realize that she and Shui Miaomiao were no longer the same person?
Shui Miaomiao was indifferent to these words. As soon as the dance ended, she immediately picked up the Thousand Feather Crane cloak on the ground and wrapped it around herself.
The more I jumped, the colder I felt. How could the autumn wind bring such a chill to my body?
What's more, what kind of person am I?
What are you getting along with again?
No one is a good person. Good people cannot survive in the world of gods and demons. This distinction is too crude and narrow. Shui Miaomiao doesn't know how she makes friends. She probably relies on her heart.
Shui Miaomiao didn't know whether the bee swarm accepted his apology, but the beekeeper girl did.
Holding the large wooden box on the ground with both hands, Shui Miaomiao tried again and asked the beekeeper to accept it. "You must accept it. This is my guilt, not compensation."
The beekeeper girl took the wooden box, still crying and gasping, "I will take you to find the hidden bee jelly, and then you will never appear in front of me again!"
Nong Yanhui and others were responsible for getting the beekeeper girl out of the pit.
Shui Miaomiao happily walked towards Leng Ningchi, with a smile that asked for credit, "Look, it's perfectly solved, Ningchi?"
"Ah." Leng Ningchi came to his senses and lowered his head immediately, looking for the sword that fell on the ground.
Leng Ningchi's eyes were unfocused, and he dropped the sword beside his feet, unable to reach it for a long time.
Shui Miaomiao shook her head, squatted down, picked up the sword, put it in Leng Ningchi's hand, and looked for a topic, "What is this sword called?"
The sword is completely white and not stained by dust, and the scabbard is also, so it should have a nice name.
"Not stained by dust."
Shui Miaomiao curled her lips and said, "Well, it seems that all those forging masters have a problem. They don't know how to name. Let me show you my new sword. I'm pregnant."
"I thought it was a decoration when you danced?" Leng Ningchi was attracted by the hug around Shui Miaomiao's waist.
Rapiers are rare, and even fewer are as exquisite as this.
"Yes, I once thought that the strange name is not worthy of its appearance at all. The name of my master's sword is more beautiful, Hidden Immortal Sword, Hidden Immortal..."
