Qingqiu said very simply: Chicken!
Foxes seem to be omnivores, right?
Ming Xia is not sure, Qingqiu is indeed a fox in his bones, right?
There is a suspicion of indulging into other people's privacy when this question is asked, and Qingqiu seems to be very concerned about his black history.Good face, and a bit of secondary two.Forget it, don't ask.Ming Xia reached out and scratched the back of Qingqiu's neck.He thought that Qingqiu was still an identity who had not yet been released from prison after all, and didn't he poke people's feet when he asked too much?
One person and one bird compared a large number of takeaway orders for a long time, and finally ordered a table of fried chicken.While waiting for the meal, Ming Xia took Qingqiu upstairs and downstairs in a circle, letting this little monster see what ordinary family life in modern society is like.This is my parents' room, next summer to open the door of the master bedroom to Qingqiu, the average family is the parents live in this largest bedroom, because they are the masters of the house.Ming Xia had a helpless expression on his face, they were engaged in biological research, and now they were abroad.It will take a long time to come back.As a monster, Qingqiu doesn't understand the feelings of human children for their parents.But it could sense the change in Mingxia's mood, so it leaned over and rubbed it on his face very intimately.I live here.Ask it to look at its room next summer, and most of the children will move out when they reach adulthood.My family is because the elders have gone out, and I want to watch the house.Or I would have moved out a long time ago.Qingqiu saw a few certificates of physics competitions hanging on the wall, and his face showed a jealous expression, the certificate means that I can't learn the meaning of your good learning, and the guy who was smashed by an apple, Qingqiu can't understand why he wants to read under the apple tree, shouldn't he sit in the school hall to study?
If he had sat in the school and read a book, maybe he wouldn't have been so cranky.Qingqiu recalled the law that was smashed out, what is it called?
Mingxia wisely changed the topic, this is my parents' study, there are many rare specimens.When I was a child, I was terrified of this room, for fear that the specimens inside would come to life or mutate or something.He pushed open the door and showed Qingqiu the neat specimen cabinet in the room, which contained large and small glass jars, soaked in many strange things.At this point, Qingqiu and Mingxia are completely the same kind of people, and it just glanced at it and buried its head in Mingxia's arm and didn't dare to look at it.Your mom and dad are horrible.Qingqiu's claws are a little soft, if they find out that I'm a demon, will they soak me up?
You see, I'm pretty rare.Mingxia can't cry or laugh, you think too much.Qingqiu thought for a while and said: You should let your parents follow Nanjiang to catch monsters, Xishan first had an earthquake, and then was broken by the water dragon, and many strange monsters ran out.Some of them have been locked up for too long, and their own kind in the outside world has become extinct.Your mom and dad must be very happy to see it, maybe those glass jars won't be enough.Next summer, Xishan is dangerous now?
Qingqiu tilted his head and thought about it, feeling that this question did not seem to be a violation of discipline, so he nodded and said: I heard Hu Lao say that most areas are no longer accessible to humans.Chapter 33 A friend who has eaten a full meal and a bird lie on the balcony to watch the scenery.When night falls, the lights on the riverside in the distance are bright, and a long ribbon of light stretches into the distance.The meadows and trees, dyed in autumn colours, spread out in the night like a gorgeous, dull brocade.The Coke can in Mingxia's hand was already empty, and it creaked as he pinched.There were several small cups in front of Qingqiu, containing different drinks, in addition to Coke next summer, there were also yogurt and juice.These are all things that Qingqiu has never tasted, some of which he likes and can't, such as yogurt with oats and fruit pieces, and some of which he can't accept at all, such as cola.These snacks were bought in the neighborhood supermarket when Ming Xia took it downstairs for a walk after dinner.Qingqiu was sent to the sixth group, and there are uniform regulations on the rations in life, so this is the first time it has bought things in the supermarket, and everything is novel.Mingxia picked out some small snacks that it could eat and brought them back, and waited for Nanjiang to pick it up.An identity like Qingqiu cannot stay overnight outside of Yaoxi District without special permission.Qingqiu was full of food and drink, and nested on the tea table very comfortably, the scenery is really beautiful.Ming Xia smiled, I thought you would say that the food was so beautiful.Qingqiu pushed the small cup aside with the tips of his wings, and said with some regret: I can't eat it.I'll bring it back to you later.Qingqiu blinked his eyes and said softly: Mingxia, you are so good to me.Mingxia reached over and pinched its little paws, because I treat you as a friend.I also had a human friend before.Qingqiu looked at the lights in the distance and muttered: It is a classmate studying in the same academy.But he betrayed me and almost killed me.Its voice is very soft, and its tone is quite calm, but Ming Xia is still a little distressed when he listens to it, there are good demons and good people.Sometimes, we do have bad luck and meet bad guys.However, you don't want to suffer a loss once and kill a boatload of people with a single rod.Qingqiu rubbed the back of his hand.What happened to that man?
Qingqiu twisted his head to the other side and said lightly, you won't want to know.There was an inexplicable hint of coolness behind Ming Xia.Ouch, that's Nanjiang's car, Qingqiu flapped his wings, fluttered from the tea table to the railing of the balcony, and said in a tone that tried very hard to reconcile the atmosphere: He went downstairs.Ming Xia knew that the conversation just now had touched a scar in Qingqiu's heart.If the topic is diverted so lightly, perhaps there will be a less pleasant crease between him and Qingqiu.That's not what next summer wants to see.Mingxia walked over and gently touched Qingqiu's back, Qingqiu, between friends, they won't reveal each other's scars.What you don't want to say, I won't ask.It's called respect.Qingqiu turned his head and looked at him with round bean-like eyes with a hint of hesitation.I like your personality a lot, Ming Xia smiled at it, you see, we can talk and get along quite happily.I think we can continue to be friends.Qingqiu hung his head slightly, as if he was staring at something downstairs.When the doorbell rings, it should be Nanjiang coming up.Mingxia turned around to open the door, and Qingqiu said softly behind him, I remember what you said.Ming Xia smiled slightly.The door opened, and Ming Xia was surprised to see that Nanjiang was still warm and cool behind him.Teacher?
Ming Xia was taken aback, and hurriedly welcomed them in, and you didn't make a phone call, is there something wrong?
Wen Liang took the initiative to find Ming Xia for the first time, he used to call him with a phone call, and Ming Xia was remotely controlled to run errands.Even if Ming Xia couldn't guess the reason why he came to the door, he knew that something must have happened.And Nanjiang's face didn't look very relaxed.What do teachers drink?
Mingxia was still thinking about where his father's tea was placed, so he heard Wen Liang say: Don't be busy, I'm here to find you.After a pause, he made a brief introduction to Nanjiang, this is Mr.
Nan, the representative of Party A of our new project.Nanjiang nodded at him and met again.Wen Liang didn't seem surprised that he knew them, and asked Ming Xia directly, where are the military, use, and crossbow you transformed last time?
Take it out and I'll take a look.Ming Xia turned his head to look at Nan Jiang, and Nan Jiang also had an interested expression, as if Wen Liang's proposal was exactly what he meant.Originally, for Ming Xia, Wen Liang was the person who was more familiar and close, but because he was not sure whether Wen Liang knew about the old city, Ming Xia didn't dare to talk to Nan Jiang anymore, for fear that he would not be distracted by any of his words and cause unnecessary trouble.When Mingxia took them upstairs, Qingqiu also chased after them.Qingqiu couldn't care about losing his temper at this time, and because of the presence of the stranger Wen Liang, he also cautiously pretended to be honest, and snuggled on Ming Xia's shoulder and pretended to be a pet bird.As soon as they went upstairs, Nanjiang and Wen Liang were a little surprised.probably didn't expect this job to be so heavy for this young man.Looking at his collections, it is clear that they were collected for love, not just as reference materials for work.That's it.Ming Xia took out his most proud work, opened it and put it on the workbench.The size of the military, military, and crossbow that has been transformed by Ming Xia is smaller than that of the standard, military, military, and crossbow, and the bow, arm, arrow, and groove have been readjusted to make it more suitable for the jungle, which requires more complex space.Nanjiang aimed at the target wall and tried it, and it felt that it was indeed lighter than the standard, military, use, and crossbow.All the partitions on this floor of the attic are opened, and the longitudinal distance is between 30 and 40 meters.This distance test of shooting accuracy is of little significance.The specific data needs to be taken back to the warm laboratory for further testing.Ming Xia noticed that Nan Jiang and Wen Liang exchanged a rather solemn gaze, and then Wen Liang beckoned Ming Xia to come over and pack the ten, word, crossbow and the notes he made when he was transforming, and he wanted to take them back to study.Ming Xia wanted to ask Nanjiang about the situation in Xishan, but because of Wen Liang's presence, he didn't dare to say a word of extra words, so he could only send them to the door with a blank look.Wen Liang told him to come to the company early tomorrow.Check if you have any other notes or records at home, and bring them with you if you have any.Ming Xia nodded in agreement.Qingqiu rubbed him reluctantly, flapping his wings and fluttering onto Nanjiang's shoulder.Ming Xia handed the plastic bag containing snacks to Nanjiang and gave it to Qingqiu.Qingqiu looked at the big plastic bag, and his eyes narrowed happily.The little discord between them just now has been put behind it.Nan Jiang guessed what he was thinking when he saw his expression, so he implicitly reminded him that I would go to Mr.
Wen tomorrow.Qingqiu glanced back at Wen Liang, who was walking towards the elevator, and whispered, I'll go too.See you tomorrow.The evening time was indeed a bit rushed.Ming Xia thought to himself, if it was daytime, he should be able to find a chance to inquire about the situation with Nanjiang, right?
Ming Xia lay on the balcony and watched Nanjiang and his party leave.He found that although he had returned to the city, there seemed to be some subtle connection to the old town.First of all, his grandfather, who spoke to him in a strange tone, always seemed to mean something else: tentative or pointed.Immediately after that, I was involved with the sixth group at work.Ming Xia recalls Wen Liang's original words: a government cooperation project.There is a sixth group of intervening projects, which is certainly not as simple as sports equipment.The team led by Wen Liang mainly develops archery, strike, and training equipment.and then subdivide it downwards and implement it to the head of Ming Xia, which is the bow and crossbow.And the bow, the crossbow, if you put aside its role in sports entertainment, only its most primitive function remains.Mingxia remembered the night when the water fly appeared, the firelight that exploded on it.For these behemoths, it may be difficult for ordinary bullets and drugs to work.At least from what he saw with his own eyes, those fire attacks did not cause any substantial damage to the water fly, at most they only blocked its attack, if bullets and medicine were useless, what could bows and crossbows do?
Compared with heat, soldiers, and weapons, bows and crossbows do not make a lot of noise and have better concealment.But how much of a role can such an advantage play in the face of youkai?
They possess strange powers that they don't even need to see with their naked eyes and hear with their ears when they are attacked.Ming Xia remembered the strange vertical pupils that could pierce through the walls, and the armor-like scales.If Nanjiang was preparing to deal with such a monster, then his crossbow must at least be able to penetrate its scale armor.There are many issues that need to be reconsidered, but at the end of the day, the most important factor is always the same: kill, damage, force.Mingxia lay on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, secretly thinking in his heart about what level of killing, injury, and strength can deal with the water dragon.When he was about to fall asleep, a sudden thought struck him like lightning: the water fly could escape from its body!
Qingqiu said that at the beginning of its awakening, the water fly was attached to Johe's human body, but when Mizuhime tried to devour it, it escaped from Johe's body, and eventually killed Mizuhime in turn.Ming Xia also saw it with his own eyes that night, it was first the appearance of Johe, and then it became the appearance of a snake, in the process of such a change, is its body still flesh and blood in the normal sense?
Even if, in the face of such a monster, is it really useful to just hurt its shell?
Chapter 34 The new buyer was busy with a dog in the next week, and he didn't even have time to suspect anything.He had to cooperate with Wen Liang to modify the design drawings, and also test several new materials that had just been sent to the studio, and choose the most suitable materials for the new ten, character, and crossbow.Then wait for the sample to come out and continue with a long list of tests.All data should be checked and compared repeatedly, and then the comparison results will be fed back to the partner for final review.Wen Liang took the entire R&D team to light the lamp and boil oil in the workshop for a week, and when he finally signed the process sheet and determined that the samples were out of the factory, the team members were tired and paralyzed.Wen Liang waved his hand and gave everyone a holiday.Next summer is the youngest, lives close, and is left in the studio by Wen Liang to do the final tidying work.Mingxia made a pot of tea for Wen Liang, and asked him cheekily, teacher, is there any leftover of that new material?
Gently and reservedly accepted the disciple's diligent service, and asked him lazily, greedy?
Ming Xia nodded again and again, this new alloy material that is said to be provided by the partner, the data in all aspects is better than the materials he has seen before.Wen Liang sighed, it was useless to be greedy, the materials were provided by the research institutes of the military and the party.I'm not rich either.There's a margin over there, right?
Ming Xia asked without giving up.If there is a margin, the partner will also take it back.Wen Liang patted his head, don't worry about it, this material will definitely not flow to the market.Ming Xia's heart moved, is the partner a confidential unit?
Wen Liang raised his eyebrows and looked at him, smiled suddenly, and didn't ask until now, it's not easy.Ming Xia, that's right, it's a confidential unit, so I can't say anything superfluous.Wen Liang is not a seller, and readily admits that this material is the latest product of their R&D institution.I don't know what the ingredients are.However, it is said that there is one material that is very rare, so the production is not very high.Ming Xia was a little disappointed.But with Nanjiang participating, this partner should be the sixth group, right?
It was also surprising to him that an institution that caught monsters could have such a scale.Wen Liang looked at the time, stretched out his hand and pointed to the workbench, quickly cleaned up, and waited for someone to come over.Ming Xia casually asked: Customer?
Wen Liang's work also includes customizing exclusive utensils for high-level customers, and usually, several disciples will participate in the customization work.Wen Liang shook his head, he was a collaborator.Ming Xia felt that the topic of their conversation today was that they couldn't avoid the specific goal of the sixth group.So he asked him in a broken jar, how much does the teacher know about this secret unit?