Qi Qian really felt like she had been deceived by Qin Liuxi. This person had said that she was weak no less than ten times. But look, a giant eagle weighing dozens of kilograms fell on her wrist. There was no trace of it at all. Press your hands, as steady as the ground.
Is this weakness?
Is she afraid that she has some misunderstanding about the word frail?
"Is this the eagle tamed by the master? No wonder it looks so majestic and hard to mess with." Fire Wolf was surprised, looking at the big eagle with translucent black hair and sharp eyes, and sighed.
Qi Qian glanced at him.
Qin Liuxi pulled Fei Ying into the carriage, pulled off the small bamboo tube tied to its ankles, took out a rolled up note, and read it slowly.
The flying eagle was a little dissatisfied and pecked her arm gently, then let out an eagle chirp. The messenger should also reward her, right?
"Little boy, don't make any noise." Qin Liuxi pinched its sharp and long beak and patted its head.
Ying Xiaoguai shrank his neck, feeling a little aggrieved, but squatting down extremely docilely. If Huolang and others saw it, they would probably be dumbfounded. The overlord of the air is actually as docile as a sheep.
Qin Liuxi saw it, pinched its neck, took the snack handed over by Chen Pi, spread it in the palm of his hand, and handed it to its mouth.
Eagle Xiaoguai immediately pecked it, his eyes narrowed, he was very satisfied.
"Sir, do you want a reply?" Chen Pi asked.
"Yes." Qin Liuxi said: "No need to grind it, just get the charcoal."
Chen Pi took a sharpened charcoal pen and paper and handed it over.
Qin Liuxi only wrote a few words, rolled it up and stuffed it into a small bamboo tube, tied it to Ying Xiaoguai's leg again, touched its head, and fed it a handful of snacks and water.
The little eagle rubbed her arm affectionately, then took off, circled over the carriage again, let out an eagle chirp, and then disappeared into the sky.
Qi Qian's carriage came over and he leaned against the door to talk to her: "Qian has a question that I'm curious about. What misunderstanding does Doctor Qin have about the word frail?"
Qin Liuxi blinked his eyes and said with an innocent look on his face: "I don't know much, so I really don't know. Could you please give me some advice, Mr. Qi?"
He squinted at Qin Liuxi and said, "I see that Doctor Qin has tamed an eagle very well. Is that for conveying messages? Qian thought that a master like Doctor Qin who could communicate with the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth should use the invisible secret to convey messages. The right thing.”
Qin Liuxi snorted: "Master Qi, this idea is absolutely unacceptable. How can I have the ability you said? We are living people, living under the sun in the world, and communicating with others, etc., we must be able to How can you use a penis to enslave ghosts? Isn't it a big sin to scare people? Besides, the vagina in your mouth also has dignity, how can you enslave it at will? I'm not that kind of person."
Haha, she would never say that the ghost she had enslaved would hide away when he saw her.
Qi Qian: "..."
Look, it's this serious expression of pretending to be stupid, but there's nothing she can do.
And somewhere, the ghost king woke up from his nightmare, dripping with cold sweat, his soul even scattered. The seventy-eighth concubine Xinna next to him pressed up against him softly and bonelessly, and said in a cooing voice: "Your Majesty, what's wrong? Already?"
The Ghost King looked blankly into the void and said: "Nothing, that is, Seventy-eight, do you think it would be good for me to be reincarnated?"
Seventy-Eight was shocked: "Your Majesty, is it bad to be a ghost? Why can't you think about it?"
The Ghost King said sadly: "I just suddenly remembered the days when I was crushed to pieces."
The days of being controlled and enslaved by the Qin Demon were really unbearable to look back on, so bleak!
And just now, he had dreamed about the image of Demon Qin smiling and waving at him with a seemingly harmless smile. That was simply the smile of a devil!
