Chapter 1637: Temptation
Time goes by bit by bit. If time can be turned back, Pindao hopes it will be a thousand years, so that Pindao can enter the long river of time and look down on the sad human beings.
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If you think about it, you will know that after a small animal is frightened, it is naturally unlikely to continue to stay in place, but will choose to escape to avoid possible greater dangers.
Therefore, in Wei Xiaobei's view, it is completely unnecessary for the military airport to be so cautious.
Of course, as a guest, Wei Xiaobei would not point fingers and make others look at him for nothing.
But when Wei Xiaobei returned to the cabin and was about to put the dragon scale pot in the storage ring, he was surprised to find a bird jumped into the dragon scale pot!
What's going on?
Wei Xiaobei's eyes are very good.
At that moment, he could see all the signs of the bird clearly, without missing a single trace.
So here comes the question, why does that bird look very similar to the previous mixed-race Qingluan? Only the extent of the pullet!
What's going on?
Are you dazzled?
Wei Xiaobei took a few steps forward, came to the Dragon Scale Pot, and gently poked his head to take a look.
The blue bird had already got into the lotus soup, eating the sweet soup with all its might, even though Wei Xiaobei was standing beside him, the blue bird didn't care at all.
Well, standing by the pot, Wei Xiaobei really saw clearly this time.
Compared with the memory in my mind, the result came out.
Except for the difference in size, Qing Luan is exactly the same as this blue bird in details, even the shape of any feather is the same.
Anyone with a little common sense knows that nothing is exactly the same in this world.
Those things that look very similar, even if they are products that come off the mechanical assembly line, will have differences in some details that cannot be seen by the naked eye!
And the similarity between Qingluan and this blue bird has reached an astonishing level, at least with Wei Xiaobei's current mental strength, it is impossible to see the difference in details between the two sides.
In this case, there is only one result.
The cyan bird in front of Wei Xiaobei who is eating happily in Longlin is actually the mixed-race Qingluan!
What body type difference?
This is not a problem, you know, in the existence that Wei Xiaobei has encountered, there are too many body shapes that can be easily changed, but Wei Xiaobei didn't think in that direction before.
As for the aura, well, even Wei Xiaobei can restrain his own aura, let alone this mixed blood Qingluan.
And at this time, Wei Xiaobei also understood that when he was in the sky before, this mixed-race Qingluan was about to rush towards the transport plane because of Mao!
Feelings are the fragrance from the jiao meat lotus soup that attracts this mixed-race Qingluan!
Don't ask me why the fragrance in the cabin of Mao will waft to the outside, let alone why the fragrance of Mao will waft faster than the speed of the transport plane.
In front of a half-blood phoenix, all of this is just floating clouds.
Know that for many powerful beings to feel something, it is not necessary to actually smell it.
But now comes the problem.
This mixed-race Qing Luan is enjoying himself in the pot, how should Wei Xiaobei deal with him?
Catch each other?
Uh, if this is done, the transport plane will definitely become a pile of ruins, and even the entire military airport will be destroyed by the aftermath of the battle between the two sides.
So let it go?
Not to mention letting him go, Wei Xiaobei's plan to collect the other party's genes failed. Just by looking at the other party's way of not showing up until he finished eating the food at this time, Wei Xiaobei knew that this would be a relatively long time. wait.
The reason is very simple, this mixed-breed Qing Luan was more than 30 meters tall, but now that it has shrunk to the size of a small hen, its eating speed is almost similar to that of a small hen.
Wei Xiaobei suspected that if he dug a spoonful for the other party, it would be enough for the other party to eat for half a day.
In other words, if you want to let the other party go, you have to wait for a long time.
"Mr. Wei, the plane is full of fuel, shall we take off immediately or take a rest?"
Just when Wei Xiaobei hesitated, the pilot opened the cockpit door, saluted Wei Xiaobei, and then asked.
"Well, let's take off, it's better to settle the matter earlier."
Wei Xiaobei thought for a while, and couldn't help sighing, since the two options are bothersome, then there is only the third option, just ignore it for the time being, and wait until it is full.
After all, creatures that are attracted by their own cooking, in Wei Xiaobei's view, are no longer a big threat.
After receiving Wei Xiaobei's order, the pilot did not feel dissatisfied, nor did he ask about the occasional inexplicable eating sounds in the cabin.
The transport plane started to take off, and the inertia brought by the constant acceleration made the dragon scale pot start to move towards the back.
Seeing this scene, Wei Xiaobei didn't pay attention to it, but let the Dragon Scale Pot continue to speed up.
Undoubtedly, the movement of the Dragon Scale Pot caught the attention of the mixed-blood Qingluan, it poked its head out of the Dragon Scale Pot, saw that the Dragon Scale Pot was about to hit the rear hatch, and then a circle of blue light flashed on its body.
And the next moment, a circle of cyan vines grew out of the dragon scale pot, firmly fixing the dragon scale pot.
Seeing that the Dragon Scale Pot was no longer moving, the mixed blood Qingluan gave Wei Xiaobei a vicious look, and then slipped back.
Facing the staring eyes of that mixed-race Qingluan, Wei Xiaobei really couldn't laugh or cry.
This little guy is reasonable, he didn't even eat two bites of the dishes he made so hard, but was taken over by him.
However, from the reaction of this mixed-race Qing Luan, it can be seen that it does not pose any threat.
This is like meeting a hungry wild dog on the road and throwing a piece of meat. If the other party eats happily, it is impossible for the other party to rush up and bite you.
Of course, Wei Xiaobei wasn't afraid of the mixed race Qingluan fighting him.
But with the idea of subduing the other party and extracting some genes, Wei Xiaobei felt that it would be easier if he had a good relationship with the other party.
The Dragon Scale Pot was occupied by the mixed-blood Qingluan, and Wei Xiaobei couldn't cook for a while.
After thinking about it, Wei Xiaobei sat down cross-legged, took out some food that he had cooked before, and began to eat and drink.
With Wei Xiaobei's current strength, even Bigu will have no problem.
But if you want to restore the light and heat in your body, you must eat.
After all, this is not Qingmu blessed land, there is not so much aura for Wei Xiaobei to absorb to restore himself.
The transport plane has already taken off at this time, and is constantly accelerating towards the high altitude.
After a few minutes, the transport plane changed to a level flight, and the cabin became a little calmer.
Although the noise of the engine was still quite loud, Wei Xiaobei had already finished eating, his eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to have entered a state of sleepiness.
And the mixed-race Qingluan seemed a little uneasy, and occasionally poked his head out to check Wei Xiaobei's movements.
This is the vigilance instinct of any creature. Although the mixed-blood Qingluan is attracted by food, it doesn't mean that it has no vigilance at all.
After all, the mixed race Qingluan and Wei Xiaobei were still strangers before.
Time flies by like this.
Wei Xiaobei felt that he had just studied several rules for a while before he heard the pilot's voice: "Mr. Wei, the plane is still fifty kilometers away from the destination."
Undoubtedly, this is the pilot who came to ask for instructions.
If we talk about landing, then we need to go to a temporary field airport 80 kilometers away.
From Wei Xiaobei's point of view, this is a bit too troublesome.
"Open the rear hatch later, I'll go straight down."
Wei Xiaobei thought about it, and simply went straight down. Anyway, to him, this height is nothing at all.
Hearing Wei Xiaobei's instructions, the pilot didn't show any abnormality. Perhaps in his opinion, Wei Xiaobei's strange man is omnipotent, or maybe it's because of the parachute.
But then, Wei Xiaobei felt a little troublesome, and it was easy to jump off by himself, but the problem was what to do with the Dragon Scale Pot? It's impossible to just throw it on this transport plane.
Wei Xiaobei wondered if he would tear a hole in the transport plane and leave after the mixed blood Qingluan finished eating. In that case, Wei Xiaobei would have killed the two pilots or more people.
At the level of Wei Xiaobei's strength, he can almost feel something similar to merit, luck, etc. If it is not necessary, Wei Xiaobei is not willing to bear such a crime.
But if he directly put the Dragon Scale Pot into the storage ring, Wei Xiaobei suspects that the mixed-blood Qingluan will immediately go into a rage! That kind of result could almost send the pilot to the west.
After thinking about it, Wei Xiaobei gently tapped the dragon scale pot with his hand.
Almost the moment Wei Xiaobei withdrew his hand, the mixed-race Qing Luan emerged from the jiao meat lotus soup, its two small eyes fixed on Wei Xiaobei's body, as if to say, what are you doing? Can you try knocking again?
"Well, I know you should be able to understand what I said, now I give you two options, one is to disappear immediately, um, leave, and the other is to stay in a place, and when I come back from my work, I will do it for you Something more delicious."
Speaking of this, Wei Xiaobei opened the space passage leading to the Qingmu blessed land, the opening is not big enough to allow the mixed-race Qingluan to pass through. Some leached out of the space channel.
It has to be said that for a half-breed Qingluan who has invaded reality, the allure of the spiritual energy of this Qingmu blessed land is extremely powerful.
The mixed-blood Qingluan shuddered, and then stretched his head towards the entrance of the space passage, took a very greedy breath, and sucked an invisible aura into his mouth.
So comfortable, so warm, so good Wei Xiaobei could see the look in the mixed-race Qingluan's eyes, so he smiled, and persuaded with a seductive tone: "Go in, go in, there are many, many comfortable auras inside. .”
It has to be said that Wei Xiaobei paid a high price. You must know that Aoki Blessed Land and reality are two completely different worlds, and if you want to transmit the aura of Aoki Blessed Land to reality, every time you input a ray, it consumes His aura will reach more than thousands!
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