1078: Beginning to take shape (Part 1)(1/2)
Pei Ye had a strange dream that night.
The reason why it is strange is that Pei Ye knew clearly that he was dreaming, and it seemed that countless human and beast shadows were fighting and entangled in front of him, and the messy sounds hit her eardrums. When she opened her eyes, no matter how she recalled the content of the dream, those scenes were like the wrinkled lake surface of the breeze. No matter how many ripples appeared, they eventually returned to peace without leaving a trace.
She sat up from the straw mat and stared blankly at a corner.
Feeling uncomfortable, all over your body.
There was also an indescribable and unfamiliar and sore feeling filled my heart.
The taste was like eating more than ten pounds of sour lemons raw.
Pei Ye smacked his lips and felt a little bitterness surged from the root of his tongue.
When I opened the door, I poured two large bowls of cold white to press it down.
After drinking, she stood by the table and thought out loud. The door of the wooden house creaked and opened from the outside.
Pei Yexun looked at it.
Tan Su at the door was against the light, and she was covered with a light golden feathered yarn, as if shining.
When he walked into the room, he saw Tan Su was carrying a vegetable basket in one hand, which was cleaned with cleaned wild vegetables and fresh meat steaks, and holding a piece of complete animal skin that was more than two meters long in the same length.
Only then did Pei Ye withdraw his gaze and return to normal color.
"Aye, what's wrong with your eyes?"
Tan Su noticed Pei Ye’s abnormality at the first time—
The eyes were filled with hazy water vapor, and the slight redness spread from the corners of the eyes to the ends, softening the usual sharp eyebrows and eyes several times. Coupled with the trance on her face and the lingering fatigue between her eyebrows, it made people unable to help but hook her to "cry".
But he quickly threw this guess into the trash can.
She always beat people to cry, but who can make her cry?
Not to mention Pei Ye now, even in the previous two lives, Tan Su was crying when she saw her. Of course, this did not include some special circumstances, such as the Xuan Su period.
"I've had a nightmare."
Pei Ye heard a strange and hoarse voice as soon as he opened his mouth.
He covered his fists and coughed lightly on his lips, cleared his throat, and poured a bowl of cold white, barely regaining his normal sound.
"Nightmare? What nightmare?"
"I don't remember, I just remember feeling sad when I woke up, I couldn't get up at all, and I might be confused."
Tan Su stepped forward and touched her forehead, and Pei Ye leaned forward with the flow of force and center of gravity.
He murmured softly: "Seventh Prince, let me lean on it for a while."
Tan Su curled his lips slightly, his eyes narrowed as if he was enjoying it, but he was still a little rational, and was not led by Pei Ye's rare "softness" rhythm. He smiled and said, "It is unlikely to be confused, but in terms of your soul realm, dreams are all meaningful."
Some powerful people can even shape a small world in their dreams.
Pei Ye's body is too disconnected from the soul, so he naturally cannot do this level, but her dream cannot have no special meaning.
"But I can't remember."
This is what she was depressed.
Tan Su said: "It's okay if you just have a sad dream. If you can't remember it, you won't think about it."
"Why?"
He smiled but didn't say anything. Whether it was predicting the future or looking back at the past, "sadness" means that something happened to someone other than Pei Ye, not that Pei Ye herself was in crisis. If something happened to her, she would be more inclined to be angry, frightened, and irritable.
The depression caused by nightmare comes and goes quickly. When Pei Ye's remaining sleepy was gone, she almost returned to normal. After washing up, Tan Su Duan put the breakfast porridge, steamed eggs, and broth in the pot, and Pei Ye sincerely praised it.
"The Seventh Prince's cooking skills have made great progress."
It is not easy to eat such a normal diet in the Orc world.
Tan Su looked at her and asked quietly.
"I can go to the hall and go to the kitchen. Do you think I'm a good marriage?"
Pei Ye almost choked on the air intake tube with a mouthful of porridge.
"The Seventh Prince."
Tan Su sighed and said to himself: "I was told to let me be the queen of the demon, but in the end I didn't even give me a title."
Yes, there is only verbal promise, and there is no serious ceremony.
Pei Ye: “…”
"Your behavior will be attacked by your human federation, right?"
If you are in love for many years and don’t get married, you will be said to be a delay in your youth. Is the Demon King a scumbag girl who doesn’t give her tens of thousands of years not to be given a title for tens of thousands of years?
Pei Ye said with a shameless face: "The Demon Emperor is a scumbag, what does it have to do with me, Pei Ye?"
Tan Su said lightly: "Oh, what do you mean - are you going to have sex with me for free for three lifetimes?"
Pei Ye: “…”
It would be boring to care about this.
"What does it mean to be a free sex? I haven't gotten a sex yet?"
Tan Su said: "Then you are prostitutes."
Andaxiang, who was about to come in outside the house: "..."
She retracted her feet silently.
Pei Ye was choked by Tan Su's words: "..."
Although the lonely man and widow have been together in the same room for more than half a month, the two are still innocent now.
It’s not that she didn’t have the chance to kiss the flowers, but it was purely a troublesome thing about the silver tree, which made Pei Ye feel no at all. Of course, Pei Ye was even more worried that even if she had nothing to do and was so bored, she wouldn’t be interested in that aspect, which was very fatal.
Is she a woman who can say no?
Absolutely not!
Before she was sure whether she could do it, she felt that it would be better for her to be honest and have no desires, at least she would not reveal any flaws.
However, she didn't expect that the neglected Seventh Prince had such a strong complaint.
"Oh--it's not easy to coax, if it's as easy to coax as before."
Thinking back to the time when the Demon Emperor Zhengyi period, the Seventh Prince of the White Lotus was so easy to fool.
Pei Ye came to sit under the wishing tree, with no one around, and no one knew what she was talking to herself except herself.
"What a pity, now..."
It's hard!!! Just looking at the feeling of stickyness and the habit of stirring up a few jars of vinegar every time, it all proves that he is no longer the White Lotus Seventh Prince who was so fooled at the time, but now he is the Niuhulu Seventh Prince who has returned from a blackmail.
Knowing this, Pei Ye was still ready to give it a try.
If the operation is done properly, the gutter may not capsize...
Bar?
Put away distracting thoughts and concentrate your mind and energy.
She bit her finger and drew a magic circle on the tree body. She had previously drawn the spirit gathering and blood coagulation formation, locking An Daxiang's blood, turning this ordinary tree into a "wish tree" that allowed the orcs to transform smoothly. Now she can also lock her blood and comfort the orcs stained with silver trees.
It cannot completely resolve the evil curse left by the silver tree, but it can also greatly alleviate the pain of those orcs.
It can even sell "treat the sequelae of silver tree" as a selling point. Combined with Andaxiang, an aunt's blood that can ripen orcs' transformation, it may create the most popular tourist attraction in the Orcs. With enough abortion, why worry about not getting better?
Pei Ye patted the body of the wishing tree.
"Although it's not a cure for the symptoms, I can only deal with it in this way at the moment."
At least she dragged it until she completed the copy task.
When I turned around, I saw Luo again.
Pei Ye couldn't help asking, "Are you a cat? You're walking silently?"
Luo looked at the blood stains remaining at Pei Ye’s fingertips, his eyes narrowed, and his expression was inexplicably clear.
"Has the God's envoy made a decision?"
Pei Ye said: "I still say the same thing - are you teaching me how to do things?"
Luo Weiwei bowed to apologize, but his expression showed no sign of piety and humility that he should have towards God.
"... Although blood can relieve evil curse, the gods use this little blood, even if they lose their lives, they will not be able to get rid of the resentment of the Silver Tree..."
Pei Ye held his bitten finger in his mouth and sucked the blood on it.
"Who told you what kind of complaints I want to make?"
"Aren't you trying to get rid of the evil curse?"
Pei Ye smiled.
"Although the actions are consistent, the starting point is different. I am trying to save people, and the resentment of the Silver Tree is nothing to do with me."
To be continued...