Chapter 75 Mi Chong
After Mi August’s experimental calculations, it took five Mo Trick Boys to work together to copy a low-level spell map. If a Spirit Crystal is absorbed by Trick Mo Tong, they can copy it. Five perfect versions, or fifty inferior spell drawings that can barely be used as cantrips.
Currently, Mi August does not know the price of magic talisman paper in Lingzhou, but it is not difficult to speculate that the copying team formed by Tiao Mo Tong will definitely make a profit without losing money.
The reason for this sure profit is that there is no failure rate in the copying of the Mo Tong, and the spiritual crystal ink absorbed is beneficial to them, constantly nourishing their own growth.
Who would have thought that a group of low-level one-star creatures that could only cause trouble in the study room and literature place and were classified as materials could have such great potential.
Mi August put another spiritual crystal into the inkstone, and then gave Mi Feixue ten for safekeeping.
"If you like any spell pictures, let them be copied for you. Keep the perfect version for your own use, and the inferior version is up to you to play with or give away."
Soak in inkstone ink The ink-tipping boy looked at the spiritual crystal on the table, with ink dripping from his mouth, and two holes in his obscure eyes.
Mi Feixue picked out eight and gave them back to Mi August, saying that she didn't need so many.
Mi August rubbed the top of her hair and said with a smile: "Save it for me, baby. I'll come back to get it when I don't have enough."
Mi Feixue then cherished the spirit crystal and put it away.
Tao Mo Tong is a strange creature that has been wandering around the literary land all year round. His strength is low but his spiritual intelligence is not low. One look at Mi Feixue's demeanor and behavior and he knows that this spiritual crystal may not be able to enter his mouth. , for a moment, my heart was filled with despair and I poured it into the ink, sad for spring and autumn.
Mi August had other things to be busy with and did not stay here any longer.
Before leaving, she noticed that although Mi Feixue did not move, her reluctance showed through her features.
Mi August thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand towards her, "Baby, how about you come with me to see the new medicine field?"
Mi Feixue quickly held her hand, but the next second she realized that her behavior was too obvious, and she peeked at Mi August in embarrassment.
Mi August chuckled and led her to the designated medicinal field area behind the old house.
This time the supplies sent by various families were abundant. In addition to the processed medicinal materials, Mi August also found some living medicinal seeds. As soon as she made the plan, she opened a medicine field in her old house, intending to cultivate herbal medicine, which would also facilitate her future biological research.
The medicine field was opened very quickly. It only took one thought for the house spirit to plow the ground within its body. After that, the work of planting seeds and taking care of the medicine field was left to the three monster children of the Wen family.
The three spider children shuttled through the fields. When they saw their figures, they quickly approached, their eyes mainly chasing Mi August.
Mi Feixue pursed her lips, feeling sour in her heart.
August is always liked by so many people. It is normal for anyone to like August, and it is also normal for anyone to want to be close to August. She cannot be willful and stingy!
"The baby will play with them first. I'll go over and take a look." Mi August let go of Mi Feixue's hand and said to her.
Mi Feixue glanced at the three spider children and nodded obediently.
Mi Mi went to the medicinal fields in August to check the sowing and transplanting conditions.
On the other side, the three Spider Boys and Mi Feixue stood on each side, less than a meter apart but as if they were separated by the Chu River and Han Dynasty. One side was too timid to approach, and the other side was expressionless and did not want to play with them at all.
Mi August came back not long ago and saw this scene of the two sides being frozen.
As soon as she approached, the spider children seemed to be liberated and quickly retreated behind her.
Little did he know that this pitiful little look for shelter made Mi Feixue's sense of them plummet, and she quickly went to see Mi August to defend herself: the baby did not bully them!
Mi August gave Mi Feixue a reassuring look and said to the spider children: "You go do your own thing."
Then he dragged Mi Feixue away from here again.
On the way, he asked Mi Feixue, "The baby doesn't like them?"
Mi Feixue nodded and shook his head.
"It doesn't matter if you don't like it." Mi August thought: "Then I have to write it."
Mi Feixue shook her hand, wondering: What to write?
Mi August smiled and said: "Give them an identity."
Mi Feixue blinked.
Mi August explained gently: "It is just to make up a story. They cannot recover their bodies and will have to live in the world with new identities in the future. In order for the people to recognize and accept their existence, we have to make up a story for them. A new identity.”
After hearing this, Mi Feixue was not calm.
Her August will be spent writing stories for others herself!
The intense jealousy and mania that arose at that moment made Mi Feixue want to turn around and go back to the medicine field to destroy the three. The air that was isolated from Mi August rolled and trembled invisible.
The most direct feeling of this rage is that the tiles of the house spirit's body are shaking, and the grass in the cracks of the stone slabs is shrinking.
"I thought the baby would be interested in this." Also better at it.
As a doctor who is used to seeing life and death, and the most written words he has written are experimental records, which are mainly about simplified data, Mi August cannot guarantee his ability to make up stories, and he is already thinking about other things when he speaks. Candidate.
The hand was pulled.
She looked down and saw Mi Feixue nodding vigorously and pointing at herself three times: The baby is interested! Baby can! Baby, write it!
Mi August was slightly surprised, not knowing the reason for Mi Feixue's sudden strong will, but he still nodded in agreement with the child watching closely.
Then Mi Feixue went straight to the room and started creating, as if she was afraid that if she took a step too late, she would regret it, making Mi August dumbfounded.
She called the spirit to the spirit and explained some key points about Spider Boy's new identity, and asked the spirit to pass the message to Feixue later.
The house spirit listened with trepidation, and after analyzing and determining that these points would not irritate the little master's sensitive nerves, he cautiously passed on the message.
……
Night.
In front of the desk.
Mi August held Fei Xue’s new work in his hand and read it.
[Grandpa is carrying a big toad on his back and wants to feed it bugs]
[Where are the bugs? I lowered my head and saw that it was me]
[Grandma shouted to eat, it turns out we are rice]
[It hurts so much, it hurts so much, rice bugs are screaming, toads are laughing, spiders are biting, The rice insect is about to be eaten]
[So scared, so scared, the rice insect is crying, and his parents are running away, why? It turns out that the rice bug has grown up]
[Don't run, don't run, the rice bugs are chasing you, no one wants you. When the wind comes, hug it. ]
[Be good, be good, Mi Chong smiled and took the poison. Wait for the wind to come and call your mother to hug you. ]
......
Mi August's gaze shifted from the paper to Mi Feixue's face.
The child pretended to be calm, but unfortunately he couldn't hide his emotions at all. His rapid blinking of his eyes revealed his nervous mood.
Mi August deliberately did not say whether it was good or not, pointing to the beginning of the work and asking: "How does the baby know that grandpa carries a toad and grandma calls for dinner?"
Mi Feixue immediately wrote on the paper: They said so themselves , crying and talking at the same time, speaking very loudly, and the baby did not eavesdrop on purpose.
Mi August quickly understood that the 'they' here referred to the three monster children of the Wen family.
She remembered that Mi Feixue was extremely talented and possessed some of the Yin Shen abilities that she only had when she wore the Night Game. For example, you can see through monsters, understand their language, understand their meaning, and cause damage to monsters with your bare hands.
After Mi Feixue finished writing, she looked even more worried: Did August discover the selfish thoughts in the baby's story?
Mi Feixue regretted it and wanted to take the work back and destroy the remains.
"As expected of a baby." Laughter came from above.
Then a gentle touch fell on the top of the hair.
Mi Feixue looked up in surprise.
Mi August rubbed her hair again, "The writing is very good and it helped me a lot."
Any thoughts of regret and destruction of corpses and traces all evaporated in Mi Feixue's mind.
When the night is quiet, everything is sleeping peacefully.
Medicine field area.
The three spider children in the hut opened their eyes. Their eyes were confused and weird. Their complicated pupils made it difficult to distinguish human nature.
Their body bones and cells are growing silently, just like children who are still growing and growing every night. This kind of growth cannot be seen in specific changes for a day or two. As time accumulates to a certain point, you will suddenly find that they have grown taller and larger.
Their mouths made a sound that ordinary people could not hear, and soon Feng Baozi appeared in the hut with a baby in his arms.
The spider children crawled to it and curled around it in a posture of dependence and protection.
Have you seen the selfish thoughts hidden in the Feixue baby nursery rhyme~
(End of this chapter)