"You also come out of the city with me, find a powerful undead outside the city, and then destroy it ruthlessly."
Back at the bar, Celia immediately extended an invitation to Linge and Lanya.
Lin Ge shook his head slightly.
"Why, aren't we a team?"
"I have other things to do, so the team activities should be postponed for another day."
"Okay, then I'll go alone." Celia opened the door impatiently, and Ringer told her to be careful from behind.
"Don't worry, I'm very strong."
Celia raised her arms, made a strong movement, and then quickly disappeared out the door.
After Celia left, Linger took Lanya to the Evil Cloth Valley.
Tios, who noticed Ringer's aura, immediately flew out of the sea of purple flowers, ran into his arms, hooked her arms around his neck affectionately, and hung on him like a sloth.
Ever since Linge brought her back from Demon King's City last time, she had become closer to Linge.
"Has that demon come to harass you again?" Linge asked, touching her head.
Her long light purple shawl hair was cool and silky, and felt very good to the touch. It felt like soft silk, which made Ringer feel like he couldn't put it down.
Lan Ya on the side saw the two of them being intimate, and her small nose wrinkled slightly, showing a somewhat dissatisfied expression.
But there is no other way. Tios is a natural elf and lives alone in the valley, so she has no sense of shame. She can express her emotions unscrupulously and does not feel shy when making intimate actions that cross the line.
But she was different. She was a human being. Under the influence of the girl's shame, she felt shy just seeing this kind of intimate physical contact, and she couldn't take the initiative to do it.
So she could only stare from the sidelines, trying to separate them with her eyes.
Tios, who was entangled with Ringer, nodded, her expression looking a little strange.
"The devil has come to see me several times in the past few days..."
"What did she do? She didn't do anything to you, did she?"
"That's not true. She was very polite when she came."
"Then why did she come to you?"
Tios hesitated with some distress and replied: "She said she wanted me to be her friend."
This result was something Ringer didn't expect, but he felt it was reasonable for the stupid devil with a worrisome IQ and EQ to make such an unconventional decision.
"You agreed?"
"No, she killed my friend and I can't forgive her."
The friends she was talking about should be those purple bees, and maybe the Aomori dragon cord grass.
"By the way, how is the Aomori Atomori seedling doing?" He remembered that the last time he came over to see it, there was a seedling left at the root of the Aomori Aomori.
"You've grown up a bit. Do you want to see it?"
After receiving a positive answer, Tios released her hands around Linger's neck and legs around his waist, left Linger's body, and then led the two of them deep into the flowers to Aomori Dragon. Where the roots of the cordweed are located.
The seedling has already sprouted, and the green cane as thick as a thumb is coiled on the ground like a small green snake, already four or five meters long.
After Dios came closer, her green head immediately raised and hooked her slender wrist affectionately.
Tios reached out her other hand and stroked it gently.
Ringer couldn't help but feel that the grass was so cute.
But when he got closer, the branches of the Aomori dragon's cord immediately retracted to the ground, huddled tightly, and shivered.
"Don't be afraid, he won't hurt you." Tios said softly.
Her words seemed to have an effect, and the shrunken Aomori dragon's cord stretched out again, as if the green head of a small snake was raised and swaying slightly.
On both sides of the head, two small pink eyes seemed to be looking at Ringer with shyness.
Ringer smiled, squatted in front of the new plant, and stretched out his hand.
"It's so cute, let me touch it."
Aomori Longsuocao tilted his head but did not avoid it.
When Ringer's hand was about to touch it, its head suddenly split into four pieces and popped out like lightning. It instantly bit Ringer's index finger and tried to swallow it, quickly swallowing his entire finger.
"Suosuo, no." Tios exclaimed, reaching out to grab the head of Aomori Longsoucao and pat it gently.
Only then did Aomori Longsuocao let go, and Linger was able to withdraw his finger.
In fact, Ringer could forcefully pull it out, but the dragon cord grass clung to his finger and sucked it tightly.
His body was already that of a demon, so of course it was very strong and would not be injured, but the newly born dragon cord grass looked very delicate. If he tried to pull it out by force, he would be a little worried about damaging it, so he would rather let it stay in his mouth.
The bite from the Aomori dragon's cord didn't hurt at all, but was rather cool. When he swallowed it, it felt like he was massaging his fingers, which was quite comfortable.
In addition to this reason, he has always been very gentle with plants, especially plants that can be used as ingredients for cocktail making.
When he was a child, he once raised a grapevine. He took care of it carefully every day, controlled the moisture, maintained suitable soil, provided sufficient light, and caught insects for it. He did everything with his own hands, as tenderly and meticulously as if he were treating his lover.
He also gave it a simple name, Xiaolu.
He was filled with joy as he watched the small green and tender vines grow day by day, climb up the tall bamboo frame, wrap tightly around it, and finally bear heavy grapes.
But as the little green grew older, it turned black.
There is nothing we can do about it. This is determined by its variety. The transformation of the rattan to black is a sign that it has entered the mature stage.
He later even considered renaming it Xiaohei, but thought better of it because its leaves were still green after all.
The grapes produced by the little green ones are also black, very plump and very sweet. The sweet taste contains the joy of harvest, which he will never forget.
Later, he used the first batch of grapes produced by Xiaolu to try to make wine.
The grapes are selected, washed, sun-dried, and finally fermented in oak barrels specifically used for winemaking.
The whole process took a month. Although the final wine tasted average, he was still very happy because it was the first time he brewed wine by himself. He was less than ten years old at the time.
That grapevine had been growing up with him. If his father had not thrown it away, it would still be growing in the yard of his family.
Grape vines have a long lifespan, if carefully cared for, they can even live up to a hundred years. I hope it is still there.
"Are you OK?"
When Ringer thought about the grape vines he planted, Tios looked at his bitten finger worriedly.
"It's okay." Ringer smiled and shook his head.
His slender index finger was intact, not even a scratch on the skin, but it was covered in clear liquid.
He put his index finger to his nose and smelled it. The smell was very fresh, with the fragrance of plants.
He moved his index finger down to his mouth and took a small lick with the tip of his tongue.
Well, it's a little sour, but very refreshing, with a slight irritation, but soon there is a burning sensation on the tip of the tongue. This is the toxicity of the dragon's root juice.
But the problem is not big, it is just a small poison, which means it is a threat to insects and small animals. For healthy people, as long as the dosage is appropriate, it will be a very special condiment.
Lin Ge couldn't help but smile, hoping that this Aomori dragon's cord grass would grow up quickly.
Suddenly someone poked his waist from behind.
Linger turned around and saw Lanya staring at his fingers, hesitating to speak. He smiled and said, "What, you want to have a taste too?"
Then he extended his finger generously in front of her.
"No." Lanya stared at Ringer's fingers and her face turned red instantly.
"Then what happened?" At this time, Lin Ge felt that the burning sensation on the tip of his tongue disappeared and began to numb, as if he had eaten a powerful peppercorn.
"I just think you looked like a pervert just now, so I want to remind you." Lanya said with a blushing face.
