Chapter 87 Do You Have Any Misunderstandings About Physical Weakness?
Qi Qian really felt like she had been deceived by Qin Liuxi. This person had said that she was weak no less than ten times, but look, a giant eagle weighing dozens of kilograms fell on her wrist. Press your hands, as steady as the ground.
Is this weakness?
Is she afraid that she has some misunderstanding about the word frail?
"Is this the eagle tamed by the master? No wonder it looks so majestic and hard to mess with." Fire Wolf was surprised, looking at the big eagle with translucent black hair and sharp eyes, he clicked his tongue.
Qi Qian glanced at him.
Qin Liuxi pulled Fei Ying into the carriage, pulled off the small bamboo tube tied to its ankles, took out a rolled up note, and read it slowly.
The flying eagle was a little dissatisfied and pecked her arm gently, then let out an eagle chirp. The messenger should also reward her, right?
"Little boy, don't make any noise." Qin Liuxi pinched its sharp and long beak and patted its head.
Ying Xiaoguai shrank his neck, a little aggrieved, but squatted down extremely docilely. If Fire Wolf and others saw it, they would probably be stunned. The overlord of the air is actually as docile as a sheep.
Qin Liuxi saw it, pinched its neck, took the snack handed over by Chen Pi, spread it in the palm of his hand, and handed it to its mouth.
Eagle Xiaoguai pecked it immediately, his eagle eyes narrowed, he was very satisfied.
"Sir, do you want a reply?" Chen Pi asked.
"Yes." Qin Liuxi said: "No need to grind it, just get the charcoal."
Chen Pi took a sharpened charcoal pen and paper and handed it over.
Qin Liuxi only wrote a few words, rolled it up and stuffed it into a small bamboo tube, tied it to Ying Xiaoguai's leg again, touched its head, and fed it a handful of snacks and water.
The eagle nuzzled her arm affectionately, then took off, circled over the carriage again, let out an eagle chirp, and then disappeared into the sky.
Qi Qian's carriage came over and he leaned against the door to talk to her: "Qian has a question that I'm curious about. What misunderstanding does Doctor Qin have about the word frail?"
Qin Liuxi blinked his eyes and said innocently: "I don't know much about reading, so I really don't know. Could you please give me some advice, Mr. Qi?"
He squinted at Qin Liuxi and said, "I think Doctor Qin is a good tamer of eagles. Is that for conveying messages? Qian thought that a master like Doctor Qin who could understand the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth should use the invisible secret to convey messages. The right thing.”
Qin Liuxi snorted: "Master Qi, this kind of idea is absolutely unacceptable. How can I have the ability you said? We are living people, living under the sun in the world, communicating with others, etc., we must be able to How can you enslave ghosts with penises? Isn’t it a big sin to scare people? Besides, the feminin objects in your mouth also have dignity. How can you enslave them at will? I’m not that kind of person.”
Haha, she would never say that the ghost she had enslaved would hide away when he saw her.
Qi Qian: "..."
Look, it's this serious expression of pretending to be stupid, but there's nothing she can do.
And somewhere, the Ghost King woke up from his nightmare, dripping with cold sweat, his soul even scattered. The 78th concubine who was newly admitted next to him pressed up softly and bonelessly, and said in a cooing voice: "Your Majesty, what's wrong? "
The Ghost King looked blankly into the void and said: "Nothing, that is, seventy-eight, do you think it would be good for me to be reincarnated?"
Seventy-Eight was shocked: "Your Majesty, is it bad to be a ghost? Why can't you think about it?"
The Ghost King said sadly: "I just suddenly remembered the days when I was crushed to pieces."
The days of being dominated and enslaved by the Qin Demon were really unbearable to look back on, so bleak!
And just now, he had dreamed about the image of Demon Qin smiling and waving at him with a seemingly harmless smile. It was simply the smile of a devil!