I use Yiyou to attack NPCs in the infinite world

Chapter 209

The eagle quickly turned around, chased after Wan An where he fell, and caught Wan An with his back, who could no longer lift his wings.

"Little Nightingale, are you still alive?" Wu Ling raised his paw and kicked Wan An's paw.

"You still have breath." Wan An said weakly.

To avoid being ridiculed by Wu Ling again, Wan An emphasized in a hoarse voice: "I am small in size and too big, so I was blown by the wind."

"Pull it down, little Nightingale, as an old uncle, I can't see that you are obviously learning to fly on the first day." The eagle with the crow and Wan'an on its back poked Wan'an mercilessly.

Wan An: "..." Being a bird on the first day, is it shameless to be her?

[Xiao Yi, dear and honorable player, I found out that after you become a nightingale, your mouth is getting harder and harder all over your body]

Wan'an: "Shut up!"

With the eagle walking, the speed was obviously accelerated, and soon Wan'an could see the outline of the city.

Medieval Western architecture, the ground is still a dirt road, which has the texture of fairy tale cartoons seen in the past.

"Little Nightingale, be careful when you come into contact with humans when you arrive in a human town. Recently, there are hunters who hunt down birds with a nice voice like you." The eagle warned seriously.

"With my Lord Reaper here, there is no need to be afraid of those humans." Wu Ling said, flapping his wings.

It raised its wings and waved towards the city gate: "Little Nightingale, you will find out when you enter the city later, who is the big daddy in the two streets north and south of the city."

"Little Nightingale, don't listen to Wu Ling bragging." The eagle glared at Wu Ling: "In the human world, he is the most hated."

"Thank you, Uncle Ying, for reminding me that I will definitely not provoke humans." Wan'an knew that the eagle's emphasis was out of kindness, and he didn't want to live up to its kindness.

Sure enough, seeing that Wan'an was quite obedient, the eagle flew away with confidence.

"Let's go, little Nightingale, I'll take you to eat delicious food." Wu Ling took Wan An into the town and landed on the roof of a house.

"Could it be bugs again? I don't eat bugs." Wan An shook his head.

She has already prepared her heart, and then she will find some raw rice and wild fruits by herself.

No matter what these are, they are more acceptable to her than the white fat bug.

"Of course it's not bugs, this time it's human food." Wu Ling raised his head.

It flew to the window of this family, and raised its beak to peck at the window.

He opened his mouth and shouted: "Your honorable Lord Death God is here, stupid human being, open the window quickly, Lord Death God needs some sweet bread."

After living for more than [-] years, Wan'an saw such an arrogant and righteous bird for the first time.

"Grandma, there seems to be a bird outside the window." A child's voice said in surprise.

"My child, that's a crow. It will bring you misfortune if you hear its hoarse voice." An old woman's voice emphasized: "Don't open the window, and be careful that the crow will peck your eyes off."

Wu Ling's cry stopped suddenly when he heard the old woman's words.

It carefully turned its head to look at Wan'an next to it, coughed awkwardly, and looked up at the sky: "These humans can't understand me, I won't peck their eyes."

"Little Nightingale, go with brother, brother will take you to find other delicious food." Wu Ling said, spreading his wings and flying high, this time it chose a butcher shop.

Standing on the pole of the butcher shop, staring at the fresh mutton being cut by the butcher below, Wu Ling said: "Little Nightingale, this is mutton, you haven't eaten it before, brother treats you to it today."

The butcher heard the 'vomit hoarse' bird call from above, and looked up to see a black crow.

Raising the sharp knife for chopping meat in his hand, he waved it at Wu Ling, the fat on his face trembling viciously: "Unlucky beast, get out, get out of here."

Hitting the wall twice in a row, Wu Ling felt ashamed in front of her friends.

It spread its wings and flew at the butcher, pecking at his hair.

The butcher was obese, and his movements were not flexible, and a lot of hair was pecked off by Wu Ling.

"Ah! You bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Enraged by Wu Ling, the butcher danced wildly with his knife.

Wan An hurriedly flew over and knocked Wu Ling back: "Brother Crow, we don't care about him as much, we let him go."

"Hmph!" Standing on a high place, Wu Ling stared down at the butcher with condescending black eyes: "For the sake of Little Nightingale, the respected God of Reaper will spare you this time."

Seeing it with its small eyes, the butcher felt that it was provocative, so he raised his knife to chop the bamboo pole where Wu Ling was standing.

Wu Ling spread his wings and flew away, dropping bird droppings on the butcher's head.

This time, Wu Ling and Wan An chose a small hotel.

The crow stopped at a window, and said to Wan'an: "Humans living in such a small house will have some well-dressed children. They have the most delicious food in their hands, as well as candy."

"Little Nightingale, have you never eaten candy?" Wu Ling asked himself and answered, "You haven't even been to the town, so you must have never eaten candy. I ate candy from a human child a few days ago. It's sour and sweet. Yes, I invite you to eat today."

After Wu Ling finished speaking, he randomly selected a closed lucky window, and began to peck at the glass window: "Open the window, open the window, your Lord Death is here!"

"Where did the bird call come from?" A male voice asked in doubt, and he walked to the window and opened it.

Bowing his head, he was eye-to-eye with a black crow.

"Is this a crow? I'll wipe it, protect animals." Mu Gang stared at Wu Ling in surprise.

At the same time, he also noticed a little nightingale standing next to Wu Ling.

Immediately, his eyes lit up again: "This little bird must be Nightingale."

As he said that, Mu Gang couldn't help reaching out to Wan'an: "Little Nightingale, come on, call your brother a few times."

"You are a shameless human being." Wu Ling stepped in front of Wan An, raised his mouth and pecked Mu Gang vigorously, trying to reach Wan An's hand.

But its scolding, in Mu Gang's ears, was hoarse.

Even if he didn't understand, but seeing the crow's emotional reaction, Mu Gang could guess that the crow might be scolding him.

With novelty in his eyes, he couldn't help shouting to the person sitting on the sofa: "Xie Ping, come and look at you, I found a mature bird."

Xie Juichao! ?

Wan An's eyes lit up immediately.

Ever since Guan Shanshen met Wen Si, she knew that Xie Chao was a pseudonym and Xie Juichao was her real name.

So this time, she matched with Xie Yuchao again to a copy of the game?

Meeting a friend in a foreign country, Wan'an couldn't help but walk into the window sill.

Wu Ling quickly grabbed her wings and pulled the bird out of the window.

It said vigilantly: "This flat-headed human is not a good person at first glance, little Nightingale, we need sugar for a window."

"This is a fairy tale world, and it's normal for animals to become spirits."

Before Wan An saw anyone, he was the first to hear a cold and magnetic male voice.

male voice?

Did she meet someone with the same name as Xie Juichao?

Wan An was full of doubts, and saw a figure approaching.

Light blue-gray national style suit, with ink mountains and rivers embroidered with blue and white silk threads.

Inside is a moon-white cross-neck tunic woven with dark patterns.

He stepped forward, tall and tall, with a noble and arrogant aura, light-colored star eyes and a cold expression.

Looking down at a crow and a nightingale by the window, she spread her palms, and there were some raw rice grains in them.

Wan An looked up at the man with a cool and indifferent appearance, and then looked down at the rice grains lying in his palm.

His hands are slender and clean, with distinct joints, and his complexion is as white as jade.

But this is not the focus of Wan'an.

She was confused as to whether Xie Juichao was a man or a woman! ?

"Don't like it?" Xie Juichao found that neither Wan'an nor Wu Ling was moving, so he muttered in doubt.

As he spoke, he was about to close his hands.

Wan'an quickly raised one paw, and firmly stepped on Xie Juichao's ring finger with one paw.

"Hahahaha, little Nightingale, you are very fierce." Mu Gang couldn't help laughing out at Wan An's domineering posture.

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