"These guys, I was hoping to learn something great from them! ”

Ning Yue shrugged his shoulders, looked at the ruins around him, couldn't help but shake his head, and complained: "What can I do in this kind of place? I can't clean up all this construction waste alone, right? There are a few palaces that are okay, but there is no electricity, no electric lights, no electrical appliances, no Internet, no entertainment, but how can I live?"

Ning Yue complained for a few words, and then heard a voice, and said angrily: "You can put a lot of things here!"

"I'll go!"

Ning Yue turned around abruptly and saw a little monster with a black body, he carefully distinguished it for a long time, only to realize that it was a little pig, he turned his brain, and immediately shouted: "Are you Luo Yan's second senior brother?"

From wearing a colorful light, running up a line of fire, into a black charcoal roast suckling pig, although this little pig looks miserable, but the momentum is still arrogant, it snorted, and roared in a low voice: "I am a fire pig in the Divine Beast Room, not a second senior brother." ”

Ning Yue couldn't help but stretch out his finger and stab the little black pig, seeing that it didn't mean to dodge at all, he poked it twice more, and patiently explained: "The second senior brother is more expensive than the fire pig in the room!

After Ning Yue stabbed seven or eight times, this "rank divine beast" could no longer put up a posture, and fell to the ground, and couldn't stop humming: "I am a fire pig in the rank divine beast room, not the second senior brother, you stinky boy dares to stab me with his fingers, I will burn you in minutes!"

Ning Yue has seen the majestic appearance of this "second senior brother", at that time, this little pig was dressed in colorful glory, and he fought a bloody way in Xu Xun's dimensional battlefield, and he didn't know how many idols he knocked over, and in the end, although he was defeated by the statue of the three-headed and six-armed, elephant-headed human body, he also advanced and retreated freely, and calmly withdrew.

Now I can't stand up by being poked by one of my fingers, obviously seriously injured, but I just can't stand up.

"Your master is hanging, you're actually fine, it looks like your strength is very good!"

This miniature version of the "Second Senior Brother" did not continue to show his majesty, and suddenly howled and cried: "Sister Yan! Sister Yan, why did you leave the small room! Will no one hold me to sleep in the future?"

This "second senior brother" cried miserably, Ning Yue couldn't help but feel sympathy, reached out and hugged the little pig, patted it and said, "I will sleep well with you in the future, as long as you are willing to take a bath!"

The room fire pig twitched his limbs for a while, foaming at the mouth, and it took a long time to recover, and he exclaimed, "Pain, pain...... Don't shoot me, it hurts to death! If you dare to shoot me again, I'll burn you in minutes. Also, I don't want a stinky man to accompany me, if you dare to go to my bed, I will burn you to death in minutes!"

Ning Yue said very apologetically: "I didn't mean to, do you want me to get some medicine to help you heal your injuries?" Yunnan Baiyao, or the green ointment that specializes in treating burns, will be effective for your injuries!"

"I-no-need-to-want! As long as I give me a few days, I can cultivate and recover myself, I want to eat, a lot of food, the more the better, go get it for me! Also, put me down quickly, or I will burn you to death in minutes!"

Ning Yue put the little pig on the ground, which was seriously injured and couldn't move, and was full of momentum, touched his head embarrassedly, and said, "Okay, I'll go get you some food." ”

Ning Yue clapped his hands and made a posture of folding, trying to concentrate according to the method Xu Xun taught him.

Dozens of minutes later, the room fire pig had already scolded thousands of stupid people, and Ning Yue was already sweating all over his body, but he still failed to open the dimensional battlefield.

"Something must be wrong, Xu Xun missed something, didn't sue me!"

"Stupid! It's just you stupid, the way to get in and out of the dimensional battlefield is so easy, if it weren't for the fact that this dimensional battlefield is not mine, where would I still use looking at you stupid here? I would have gone out to find something to eat. ”

Although Ning Yue didn't think he was very smart, being scolded by a pig for being stupid still made him feel humiliated, even if this little pig was a level divine beast, he still couldn't stand it, so he simply put down his hands, roared back, and shouted: "Since you know it, shut up for me, you know what dimensional battlefield a pig knows." ”

Enraged, he struggled to his feet, and yelled, "Of course I know! Of course I do...... Of course I ...... I know!" The little black charcoal pig roared twice, and suddenly cried again, and howled with full anger: "Before Sister Yan died, she gave me her dimensional battlefield, of course I know what a dimensional battlefield is, and I have it myself! Sister Yan! Sister Yan, why did you just throw down the small room! Has the small room become a poor little pig that no one wants? Will no one hold me to sleep in the future?"

Ning Yue really couldn't stand this crying little pig, so he continued to fold his palms and try to concentrate, this time his luck was very good, and after a few minutes, he concentrated his mind on a certain mysterious point, and then with a bang in his mind, he retreated from the dimensional battlefield.

"Wow! I've finally left that hellish place! I don't have to be with that little black pig anymore, it's either a fight, or a crying little black pig, it's really ......."

Before Ning Yue could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a snort, he turned around suddenly, and saw a black little pig at his feet, looking at him with very fierce eyes.

Ning Yue snorted a haha, immediately changed the topic, pointed not far away, and shouted: "There is delicious food there, shall we eat in the past?"

"My whole body hurts, I can't walk!"

"I'm hugging you, I'm hugging you!"

"Don't shoot me around, or I'll burn you in minutes!"

"Got it, got it......"

Ning Yue hugged the room fire pig, of course he didn't go to any place to sell food, although he didn't know the appetite of this little pig, but even if he pondered according to the most optimistic standards, this kind of level divine beast could fight, how could he have the appetite of the "second senior brother".

Ning Yue didn't have much pocket money on him in total, and even if he took it all out, he wouldn't be able to buy much food, so his plan was...... Find a restaurant in the back, just let this little pig eat, eat until he doesn't care, if one is not enough, he will eat the next one, there are so many restaurants, how can I feed this little black pig.

Of course the room fire pig didn't know, Ning Yue really regarded it as a pig, and kept shouting: "I want to eat the best things, I haven't eaten rough food since I was a child, don't fool me with junk food, otherwise I will burn you to death in minutes!"

"Got it, got it, took you to eat good ...... Hmm!"

Ning Yue's face suddenly changed, and he yelled fiercely: "You are a pig, don't talk! ”

Ning Yue roared very loudly, and the passers-by who hadn't noticed him talking quietly with a little pig immediately turned their attention, and the room fire pig blinked innocently, snorted a few times, and put on an innocent expression on his face, "How can I speak? It's all you talking to!", making Ning Yue look like a madman talking to himself.

ps: I was looking forward to everyone's opinions, but everyone just had "opinions", and suddenly I was very emotional.

I've been in the industry for almost fifteen years......

Fifteen years ago, readers expected the author to write well, hoping to get joy from the story. Before the Great Ape King, I had hardly ever received a bad review, and I was so proud of it that I thought I would never have a bad review.

Ten years ago, readers began to think that they knew how to write books better than the author, and wanted to instruct the author on how to write. I used to think I was doing something wrong, but it soon dawned on me that almost every author is facing this problem, and the reader is no longer looking forward to the author's story, but to pointing out the author and putting himself above the author.

Five years ago, readers no longer looked forward to the author's story, and even did not have their own story, they just wanted to vent, constantly leak, and regarded the author as a trash can for leaking, and they could no longer find works that had not been abused by readers, nor could they find authors who had not been scolded.

I just want to write a book, make myself happy to write, and make the readers who read the book happy, if I can't do it, everyone will be unhappy? But now, every reader is not happy, and I don't even think that you are looking for happiness, but you are looking for unhappiness in all kinds of ways, you will be angry, you will be angry, you will be sad, you will have a lot of negative things, but there is no happiness.

Wise readers, how can you sue me and make you happy?

I know that many people's answer is: see you unlucky, we will be happy.

But I also know that that's not true happiness......

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