Spirit Boss - 106. The way home (on)

Wang Xiaoming looked at their smiling faces one by one, and asked very seriously: “Now that this situation is the case, do I mean it?”

The applause stopped.

The elders looked at each other, and were not sure what he was going to mean.

Wang Xiaoming kindly reminded: “Why don’t you talk about the meeting ceremony or something?”

The elder of the Nophele clan held that ugly face and sneered: “Oh? What are you going to give away?”

Wang Xiaoming tentatively asked: “What’s the red envelope?” Since Barr said that these will be his juniors from now on, it means that he is now an elder, and the elder should give him a meeting ceremony the first time he sees the younger. This is the custom in his hometown. However, there are a total of thirteen… “Do you charge RMB?”

Nophele was speechless.

Singh coughed dryly: “Anyway, it’s what I mean, so I just want to do it.” His relief was actually a gesture of favor. After all, he had planned to eliminate Wang Xiaoming and Edward before. Now it seems that this plan is obviously extremely unwise, even irrational. So he really needs a step to ease the relationship with each other and save them trouble.

Wang Xiaoming didn’t think so much. He took it for granted that the customs of the blood race were similar to that of humans, so he turned his head and whispered to Barr: “You can take out my wallet.”

Baldao: “This is the Bloody Night Mountain, and the domain cannot be used.”

Wang Xiaoming regretfully looked at the blood elders looking at him with’expected eyes’, and said guiltily, “Can I make an IOU?”

…

Thus, the first to thirteen IOU red envelopes of the blood family were born.

Each elder stared at this IOU pretending to be fifty yuan with complicated expressions.

“I made all the money by myself. Although it is not much, it is at least my heart. When you go to the human world, you can always ask me for it.” Wang Xiaoming said happily.

Singh took the lead in expressing gratitude. “This is really a…unusual gift. I will cherish it.” The implication, of course, is that he is not going to cash it out.

For this kind of behavior, Nophele expressed contempt with his eyes.

Leslie interrupted the calm brows, “Since you choose to live in the human world, then I will send someone to do what you need as soon as possible.”

Singh quickly said: “The villa I gave is still counted. You can completely treat it as your home in the blood world.”

Nofeel simply snorted to express contempt.

Singh turned a deaf ear.

Leslie said: “So, are you going to stay in the blood race world and get familiar with the environment next, or return to the human world?”

“Back to the human world.” Wang Xiaoming replied without thinking. Afterwards, he glanced at Barr, seeming to apologize for his adeptness.

Barr rubbed his head. There is really nothing worthy of nostalgia in a place like the blood race world. ——If you have to choose one, I’m afraid there is only the blood flag. The only pity is that it must use bats as chess pieces.

…

bat?

Barr looked down at Wang Xiaoming, with a chuckle at the corner of his mouth.

Wang Xiaoming felt cold on the back of his neck and looked up at him blankly.

“Shall we stay for a few days before leaving?” Barr’s smile grew deeper.

“…” Wang Xiaoming looked puzzled.

This stay is seven days.

During these seven days, Wang Xiaoming had been ignorant of the identity of the blood clan from the beginning to become plain and clear later. Among them, Barr contributed a lot. If he hadn’t urged him to transform, fly, summon bats and so on every day, he would not be able to master the skills of the blood race so quickly.

However, the quicker he mastered it was his understanding of the blood chess.

Balyi still held six boxes of blood chess of various materials. Although there are certain restrictions on playing this kind of chess, it is still very exciting. After he decides to go back, he will continue to study with Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming: “…” As soon as he sees the blood chess, he has the urge to transform or summon bats.

Seeing Baer and Wang Xiaoming get on the carriage, the chess friends cheered.

For them, today is a memorable day.

——The departure of the rule-breaking king is the victory of the rule-keepers!

Wang Xiaoming looked back at the joyful cries behind him, wondering: “They seem to be very happy.”

“Really?” Barr raised his brows and raised his hand, snapping his fingers before Wang Xiaoming stopped him.

Then those cheering people who were still happy soon discovered that the environment around them had changed.

The cheers turned into exclamations.

“where is this place?”

“Why is the tree purple?”

“…I seem to have heard of this place somewhere.”

“Ah! This is…”

The exclamation quickly turned into a scream.

“Disillusionment forest?!”

Wang Xiaoming said nervously: “Where did you get them?” In any case, these chess players have bowed to him in the past few days, and he can’t let go of them at this time.

“Disillusionment Forest.” In fact, Baal didn’t think it was punishment to transfer them to Disillusionment Forest. After all, it is not easy for the contestants of the Blood Night Festival to go to the Forest of Disillusionment. He is now completely letting those blood races take a free sightseeing tour bus.

Wang Xiaoming suddenly screamed “Ah”.

Barr frowned: “You don’t just think of what the forest of disillusionment is now, do you?”

“No. I mean, can we go to a place before we leave?”

“Where?” Barr frowned. He didn’t think there was anything worthy of nostalgia here.

Wang Xiaoming said: “Disillusion the forest.”

Barr: “…”

Once again, the disillusionment of the forest, Baal and Wang Xiaoming are already different from their previous state of mind.

After all, this time they can be regarded as complete tourists.

Especially when you see tourists like them on the way, the feeling of this kind of tourist attraction is even more intense.

The eyes of the chess players who had been trapped here for a long time suddenly lit up, surrounded like flies, and screamed open.

“Master Wang Xiaoming.”

“Master Xiao Ming.”

“Master Wang.”

…

Even though this name has been heard many times, every time Wang Xiaoming is still embarrassed and charming. Although in the blood clan, the second generation is equivalent to an official position, but… he really didn’t have the mental preparation to be a’Master Wang’.

He couldn’t help but think of the’Ming King’ and the’Queen’ who were picked up when he first entered the silver pavilion. Going like this again, sooner or later he will have name phobia.

Barr looked at them with a smile, “You ran over, do you want another set?”

The flies scatter away like loose sand.

“Baal, don’t bully them.” Wang Xiaoming spoke for them.

“Barr?” the blood chess player repeated blankly.

…

Wang Xiaoming found himself overwhelmed for a while. “Uh, I mean…er, it’s Barbar, ah, put your ears up…”

“…” The eyes of the sanguinous chess player turned into two speechless line segments.

Barr suddenly pulled Wang Xiaoming and put his arms in his arms, “He meant this.”

Brushed, the two black wings spread out in an instant, like wings.

Then Baer just like that, flapping his two wings and holding Wang Xiaoming, rushed into the sky frantically from in front of them.

…

After a long time, there was dialogue again in the forest.

“Did I just see something…wings?”

“Well, I saw it too, the black one.”

“…But it’s not a crow.”

“It seems to be in the legend…”

“Uh, uh, uh!” A certain blood clan used three accents to refer to it.

“Hmm.” The other blood races all agreed.

“But why is there um, um, um in the blood race world?”

“Actually, I want to know why he is with Mrs. Wang Xiaoming.”

“…It seems to be together all the time.”

“Uh, can I be curious… How did Master Wang Xiaoming come here?”

“…”

The direction of discussion of the problem is becoming more and more unpredictable and controllable.

Barr fell in the lake in the center circle.

Wang Xiaoming said in surprise: “How do you know that I am coming here?”

“Didn’t you come to find that tiger to blame?” Barr raised his eyebrows.

Wang Xiaoming was even more surprised, “How do you know?”

…

Does he know what he is thinking is worth the fuss about?

Barr felt vaguely upset, “If you don’t look for the blame tiger, do you still come to look for the three-not-like pig?”

…

Wang Xiaoming said seriously: “I really miss it when you say that.”

“…” Barr began to suspect that the reason Cain was so good this time was because he found that Wang Xiaoming’s taste was very close to him.

There was a sudden rustling in the woods.

Wang Xiaoming shrank and saw that he was about to turn into a bat, but Barr’s neck was pinched in time.

This is the result of Barr’s experiments many times.

The soreness will relieve Wang Xiaoming’s tension and relieve him of his involuntary transformation.

Just listen to the brush.

The tiger jumped out of the forest.

Wang Xiaoming couldn’t help taking a half step back with his fierce momentum.

As if perceiving his fear, the tiger straightened his front legs and bends his hind legs, trying to stop the car hard, but the inertia still made it slide for a certain distance before stopping. Then he opened his eyes wide and looked at Wang Xiaoming innocently.

Wang Xiaoming beat his chest, as if to cheer himself up.

In any case, this time he must hug the tiger and let it know how much he likes it.

Anyway, he is already a blood clan, and he is not that easy to die.

He stared at the tiger nervously.

The tiger flicked its tail vigorously to show how well he was.

“Rush!” Wang Xiaoming ran forward.

The tiger stood up excitedly, opened his mouth, and just wanted to roar to express his mood——

Wang Xiaoming’s left leg tripped on his right leg, and a dog rushed forward eating shit——