Chapter 671: Production
Looking at the two cute tiger cubs, Jin Qiaoqiao couldn't help but want to reach out and stroke them, but she didn't dare, because the two demon tiger cubs were too big, and they were not comparable to ordinary tiger cubs. However, at this time, the two guys have not opened their eyes. He was still unsteady in his walking, and he moved two steps tremblingly before falling down.
Seeing that the tiger cub was born, Jin Futu did not dare to delay in the slightest, and immediately sat down in an open field. Hurry up and make a tattooed beast.
In the ring of his left finger, he doesn't know how many treasures are hidden, at this time. I saw that as soon as his right hand flipped over, there was an extra mouthful of transparent utensils in his hand. Place it on the ground in front of you. Then he ordered Li Zhiyuan to bring the male tiger cub over. Li Zhiyuan hugged the demon tiger cub to him as he said.
The old man's right hand flipped again, and there was an extra knife in his palm. Pull up the leg of a tiger cub and gently swipe it on the tender skin, cutting a long but shallow bloody hole.
Blue-purple blood flowed down and into the transparent vessel.
When the vessel was full, the old man's right hand turned over again, and a yellow pill appeared in the palm of his hand, which was crushed and smeared on the wound of the tiger cub's leg.
Then the old man told Li Zhiyuan to let go of the tiger cub and ordered him to take off his robe.
Li Zhiyuan let go of the tiger cub as he said, but he didn't immediately take off his robe, because there was a girl beside him.
Jin Qiaoqiao didn't seem to know the word shy, and seeing that he was indifferent, he actually opened his mouth and urged: "Hurry!
It hurt Li Zhiyuan to be like a daughter, twisting it.
Jin Qiaoqiao suddenly approached, grabbed his belt and pulled it away, and suddenly pulled it away.
The robe drops,
The old man saw that the two of them were making trouble, so he shouted loudly: "Don't make any more trouble, Qiaoqiao, go to the distance to watch the wind!
Jin Qiaoqiao pulled down his face, pursed his mouth, snorted, and turned to walk into the distance.
Li Zhiyuan did not dare to slack off. Do so immediately.
At this time, the old man took out five pills from the Rong ring, one was fiery red, one was aqua green, one was earthy yellow, one was wood blue, and one was golden yellow, and threw all of them into the vessel containing blood.
When the medicine entered the vessel, the purple-blue blood sizzled and bubbled suddenly, as if it had some kind of reaction.
The old man's right hand flipped again, and two more pills appeared in his palm, one white and one black, and they were also thrown into the vessel.
Just when the two pills came into contact with the blood, the blood that suddenly bubbled suddenly boiled, as if it was alive, and there was a faint tiger roar, coming out of it, which was magical. Li Zhiyuan was completely attracted.
"What are you still stunned about, hurry up and squat. The old man shouted at Li Zhiyuan with a serious face.
Li Zhiyuan came back to his senses abruptly and squatted in front of the old man with his bare back.
At this time, the old man's right hand was turned over again, and there was an extra wallet in the palm of his hand, and a row of shining gold needles were densely inserted on the wallet.
The old man took out one, probed the needle into the boiling blood of the vessel, took a deep breath, and then glanced at the shadow flying tiger who was lying unconscious, lifted the golden needle, and inserted it into the skin of Li Zhiyuan's back......
While inserting and pulling, the gold needle pulled out was dipped in blood, and then inserted again, the old man's hands, like butterflies wearing flowers, moved very fast, under the old man's hands, Li Zhiyuan's back, a mighty and domineering, flying tiger tattoo, gradually formed.
After about a pillar of incense, the old man pulled out all the golden needles on Li Zhiyuan's back. He let out a deep breath and said, "Okay." Get out of the way, it's time for a coincidence. ”
With that, Jin Futu called out to his daughter.
Li Zhiyuan also breathed a sigh of relief. Jumping up, men and women were in the way, and he walked into the distance without looking back.
Those golden needles were inserted into the skin, and there was no pain, but there was a burning sensation, at this time, I felt that my back was hot, and when I walked out of the sight of the father and daughter, Li Zhiyuan put on the robe.
At this time, he felt that the skin on his back was even hotter, and there was a faint suction force in the tattooed area, sucking the blood all over his body.
With the aggravation of this feeling, Li Zhiyuan's body felt cold for a while, his face began to turn white, and he felt thirsty.
Then he took out a leafless fruit from the Sumeru ring, ate it in a big bite, and gnawed two pieces in a row. and quenched the thirst.
At this time, the greeting of Jin Futu was heard.
Li Zhiyuan turned around and walked back, and saw that Jin Qiaoqiao had already put on her dress, and her face was a little pale. Apparently also tattooed.
Li Zhiyuan approached her, flipped his right hand, and threw two more leafless fruits in his hand to her.
He took out two more and threw them to Jin Futu, but for some reason, the old man was also pale and haggard at this time.
At the same time that Li Zhiyuan was puzzled, the old man smiled bitterly: "I really can't imagine that this tattooed beast is so laborious to make, the old man, I almost collapsed." Still, the production process went quite smoothly.
Making a tattooed beast is not a simple tattoo, the process is very mind-consuming, although the realm of Jin Futu is not low, but it must be old, Li Zhiyuan saw that his face was pale and panting, so he did not hesitate to take out a demon crystal from the Sumeru ring and was about to throw it to him, but was stopped by the old man.
Seeing this, Li Zhiyuan no longer insisted, and withdrew the demon crystal into the Sumeru ring. His eyes subconsciously glanced at Jin Qiaoqiao.
At this time, Jin Qiaoqiao was sitting cross-legged, absorbing the demon crystal.
Jin Futu nibbled on the leafless fruit while carefully looking at the two young people in front of him with his eyes. Suddenly, he asked for no reason: "Zhiyuan, what do you think of Qiaoqiao?"
Li Zhiyuan was stunned, stared at him, groaned slightly, and said: "Qiaoqiao is a good girl, I will keep her kindness to me in my heart." ”
Jin Futu smiled and said, "I know you're not ungrateful, but I don't mean that. ”
Li Zhiyuan was stunned again and said, "Then what do you mean?"
"I want to ask, do you like girls like Qiaoqiao?"
Li Zhiyuan didn't expect him to ask this, a little embarrassed, and quite embarrassed, in his heart, the impression that Qiaoqiao gave him was somewhat similar to the girl Feng Yu on the earth.
It's just that, unlike Feng Yu, Jin Qiaoqiao is innocent and lively, seemingly arrogant, simple and coquettish, but in fact she is also a woman with a careful heart.
It's just that Li Zhiyuan doesn't have much interest in emotional matters now, although he still likes Jin Qiaoqiao in his heart, he doesn't want to talk about this at this time, if he changes someone else, he will be silent. But he still had his true thoughts about this old man: "Qiaoqiao is like a snow lotus on the mountain, pure." But it's too simple, and it's not guarded against strangers. A girl's family, if it goes on like this, sooner or later it will suffer!"
"Haha!" After listening to Li Zhiyuan's comment on Jin Qiaoqiao, the old man laughed softly and said, "I understand, you think she's too nymphomaniac, right?"