Chapter 1772

At this moment, not only night shadow, Duanmu yawang also envied.

Night Nong Ying held his face and said, "to be honest, it's the first time I know that a brother is such a good thing."

"Yes."

Their feelings are not generally good.

She also has a brother, but LAN Chengche doesn't know her sister.

Although Ximen yuntu was silent, he indulged Ximen yingyue very much.

Otherwise, Ximen yingyue's temperament could not be so unrestrained.

Ximen yuntu holds Ximen yingyue, nods to them, and takes a step to go.

Ximen yingyue was lying on his brother's sword and drowsy.

Looking at the two people walking a few steps, Duanmu yawang thought of something. The sleeping bug that was left behind immediately disappeared. He hurriedly stood up, caught up with the two people and asked Ximen yingyue: "I'm afraid I'm here with you. The last ceremony also helped you choose words. Can you return the embroidered bag to me?"

"It's hard to remember."

Ximen yingyue lay on Ximen yuntu's shoulder and whispered softly. Then he touched his brother's chest with his little hand. He didn't touch it. He took his brother's neck back and said anxiously, "brother, you find it for me. I'm going to sleep!"

Simon yuntu did not speak. He touched his chest and handed Duanmu yawang the embroidered bag she was familiar with.

Duanmu yawang immediately picked it up.

Simon yuntu is leaving.

"Wait!"

Duanmu yawang opened the embroidery bag and said, "let me check the things inside first..."

Before her words fell, the figure of Ximen cloud picture disappeared.

“……”

The night made a shadow and blinked, "the man ran away. You hurry to see if there is anything missing?"

Duanmu yawang did not lift his head.

The examination was a flower in front of her eyes.

First of all, half of the medicinal materials in the embroidery bag are missing.

In addition, there are two small medical appliances in it, and there are two teams of broken parts in it.

As soon as I saw it, I knew it was demolished.

In addition, half of the ammunition she had developed before was missing.

And less is the best pill.

The remaining half is the worst half.

"These two brothers and sisters can really pick!" she was so angry that she clenched her gums.

"Really less?" seeing Duanmu yawang's appearance, night shadow screwed up his eyebrow, "what's missing?"

"All the good drugs were taken away."

Night made a shadow to help his forehead and said calmly, "I guess. A fool won't take a good thing when it's been on him for so long."

Besides, good medicine can be thrown into the stomach and swallowed, but it has direct benefits. In this world lacking good medicine, it is impossible to keep it for her.

Duanmu yawang wanted to say that if it were her, she wouldn't take it!

She really thought that Ximen yingyue would never take the things in their embroidered bag.

It seems that she is really naive.

Night shadow looked at her eyes and couldn't help laughing: "I don't know what's shocking about you. Everyone in the world wants good medicine. You can develop good things yourself. Naturally, you won't be moved. But how many good medicines in the world are not only sold at sky high prices, but also may be priceless. The good medicine in your hand must be sky high, and there may be priceless ones you can't buy. It's normal for people to take it."

Duanmuya looked at her head and said, "what I love most is not these drugs."

The medicine is gone. It can be re developed. Although it takes a lot of trouble, she can develop it back. What she cares about is her two small medical instruments!

These medical instruments cannot be found or sold in the world!

Now it's torn down. It's like cutting meat from her!

"You don't feel bad about medicine. What do you feel bad about?"

Duanmu yawang rubbed his temples impatiently, "you don't understand."

“……”

The night made a shadow, gritted his teeth and said, "how can you give me a feeling of ignorance?"

"... stop it." she's not in the mood to joke now.

Two medical instruments!

If the shell is removed, it can still be saved. Now it has been disassembled into scrap iron. All the internal roads of the line have been destroyed and can't be repaired if you want to repair it.

Night Lane shadow saw Duanmu yawang rarely care about a thing like this, and he got serious, "is it so important?"

"Yes, more important than all drugs."

"What is it?"

"It's hard to say."

Night makes a shadow to listen, then no longer asked.

Smart people know that hard to say is not that they can't say it, but that they can't say it if they don't want to.

She is also disgusted with others asking what she doesn't want to say and pushing herself to others. Naturally, she won't force others.

She said, "why don't you go to Ximen's house for an explanation?"

"It's no use asking for an explanation." Duanmu yawang calmed down a little, "broken things can't be repaired."

After listening to the shadow at night, I guessed, "what's important has been destroyed?"

"HMM." Duanmu yawang didn't want to say more. Anyway, the thing was destroyed.

She sighed and said, "let's go back."

"OK."

Ye nongying nodded, and they went back.

They were exhausted. If they used their spiritual power to blink, they would only be more tired, so they all walked back obediently.

While walking, the two chatted.

Night Nong Ying suddenly said, "don't you think it's strange that those people want your paintings so much?"

"I think so." Duanmu yawang said, "but I don't know what's strange."

"Yes, I don't understand. You're not an outstanding painter. The paintings you draw are worth thousands of gold, but they are willing to break the rules of exile Festival again and again for your paintings. It's really unusual."

Night nongying said, "I tell you, the three of us have occupied your light, so we can stay with the painting. Moreover, ah, we are not good at painting, but they have been passing all the time. I feel that it is to let you draw at ease."

"You mean you're denying yourself that your painting can't pass?" it's really puzzling that she should say such words.

"Yes."

Yenong Ying admitted bluntly, "in fact, I know very well that my nonsense paintings and nonsense name annotations are usually invisible. Of course, mine are better, and Ximen's little girl's paintings are even worse, but it's strange that people have given them to us again and again. I really don't understand what they are doing on the way."

Duanmu Ya Wang shrugged. "Can you take it back and hang it up to enjoy it?"

Night shadow did not follow her skin, touched her chin and thought deeply: "where do you think these paintings will flow?"

Shake your head.

"Forget it, I don't want to."

Night nongying also shook his head, "anyway, I can't understand what I think. It's just a waste of time."

"Know you're still starting this topic?"

"I'm not surprised. I want to talk to you!"

"Don't be coquettish with me!"

"I've never been charming. Don't wrong me!"

“……”

Duanmu yawang had nothing to say, but after the chat of night shadow, the depression of the two instruments was destroyed in her heart and dissipated a lot.

They walked home side by side.

There are few pedestrians on the road.

Because there are people around, even if there are no lights, you can't see a lot of things on the roadside, but because there is a glimmer, you can walk smoothly.

Just walking, night shadow found something, suddenly exclaimed, "did you find it? It's not snowing! Moreover, there's no snow on the ground, and the roadside flag has disappeared!"

Duanmu yawang didn't really care, because she didn't see snow during the day, and there weren't many Zhaoyin flags.

However, the snow on the ground is still very thick.

After making shadows at night, she found that the snow on the ground was really gone. No wonder it was so easy to walk back to the city.

She thought so, and the light moonlight was still reflected on the ground.

She looked up into the sky.

There are stars in the sky, and the curved moon hangs on the branches, quiet and gentle.

A very peaceful and comfortable night.

Night Lane shadow saw her look up, also looked up and asked, "what are you looking at?"

"The sky is beautiful."

"Hmm?" night made a shadow frown, looked up and said inexplicably, "it's dark black. You can't see anything. Where is it good?"

“……”

Duanmuya wants to understand.

Originally, it seems that the quiet night sky can't be seen by night shadow.

She didn't want to hear what she said, so she shook her head and didn't say what she saw. She only said, "the night also has the beauty of the night. Everyone appreciates it differently."

“……”

The corner of the night's shadow's mouth twitched twice. "If there are stars and moon, I agree with you, but it's so dark that I can't see anything. I really don't want to agree with you."