Primordial Spirit: My Sister Called Nine-Headed Sa La

When the little fox left, the little bird breathed a sigh of relief, this stinky fox, too bullying the bird, every time they met, they bullied her

, but she couldn't beat it Thinking of this, she was resentful, and could only ask for comfort in Ningxia's hands, Ningxia had to touch it gently, as a comfort

with a helpless smile on his face, the dispute between the little bird and the little fox was not once or twice, but he knew that the little fox had no malice, and bullying the little bird was also measured, so Ningxia didn't care much

Under the reminder of the little fox, Ningxia remembered that he seemed to have been a pigeon in Yaetang for a

long time, so he led the bird out with a draft

of the novel that had been written for a long time, and planned to update the novel that had been updated for a long time to be regarded as Ningxia's interest in passing the time in his previous life, and as soon as he arrived in Inazuma, Ningxia saw the novels of Yaedo, but the novels in it were all 。。。。。

It's too old-fashioned

.,Compared to the kind of work in the previous life.,All kinds of operations are familiar with the road, and Yaetang is basically still old-fashioned and straightforward.,Even pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.,Slap in the face These routine operations

are not really unbearable Ningxia.,Thinking about yourself, although you can't compare to the bigwigs in the previous life.,But you Inazuma this group of people.,I'm thinking that I'm on it, and I'm okay

.,With this mentality.,Wrote a book of reincarnation waste material flow in another world.

Directly amazed Inazuma a bunch of old bookworms.,It turns out that the novel can still be written like this?Can it be so cool

?And so Ningxia has become the top author of Yaetang.Since

then, Inazuma has also had a different world reincarnation stream and waste material flow

, although he likes pigeons very much.,And the editor was also anxious to find an author of the town's façade at the beginning.,So he made a good agreement not to urge him.,Resulting in him more and more pigeons.,More and more pigeons.,Well,More and more pigeons

last updated.,It seems to?probably?It was 4 months ago.

Thinking of this, Ningxia is also a little embarrassed, it seems that it has been too long, thinking of this, I can't help but be embarrassed

to walk on the road of Inazuma, Inazuma's

daily life is very stable, a peaceful life, a reliable sister, a friend who understands each other, for the current Ningxia, this kind of life is enough

The little bird stood on her shoulder, lazily stretching her feathers, every time she went out, she would go to a strange island, there was always a feeling

she was familiar with, every time she went, she couldn't help but fall asleep, in her dreams she was like a bystander, witnessing a thunderbird forced to participate in a war, and had no intention of fighting, so she spread her wings away from

the thunder and lightning, and traveled thousands of miles, and the thunderbird passed alone on one island after another, even the little bird on the sidelines could not help but feel a burst of sympathy

Until one time

, the Thunderbird talked to a singing little boy on a whim, witnessed the predestination of the two, and saw the ignorant people "sacrifice" the little boy to the Thunderbird, saw the angry Thunderbird destroy the group, saw their wailing and puzzlement, saw the Thunderbird losing his mind because of anger destroyed one innocent life after another, until he was killed by a sword blow by a god she really couldn't see

The knife seemed to penetrate the boundary

, and every time it came, the little bird was awakened by its impact at first blurred, and every time she went again, it became clearer, and every time, she could feel the increase in her body's strength, and she also understood more and more the hidden power of her body

However, no matter why the Thunderbird had nothing to do with her, now she was just a little bird in Ningxia

Ningxia hummed a little song, carried the draft, and slowly went to Yaedo, many houses on the road have begun to decorate, ready to meet the fireworks festival as

one of the best festivals in Inazuma, every time it unfolds, it is very lively, when I first came to Inazuma, Sara was busy training the fireworks festival because he first joined the army,

and the fireworks festival was basically a person in Ningxia and the sister of his sister and friend, even if he met Ayaka and Yoimiya, and others, the busy Ayaka and Yoimiya did not have time to spend with Ningxia

When I approached Yaetori, I saw a lot of people coming and going, holding either waste materials or reincarnation streams, and a group of people were holding a horizontal batch

with the words "Summer Old Thief! Hurry Up!" (Summer is Ningxia's pen name)

with a blade in their hands, and an editor was surrounded by them, trying to persuade them, but it seemed that they could not extinguish the enthusiasm of the readers

Ningxia shrunk his neck, and then hurriedly ran

into the Yaetang, and quickly submitted the draft His lovely book fans were indeed a little anxious The

Hayada editor in the Yaetang, who had a sad face, saw Ningxia, and directly flew over and hugged Ningxia's thigh

, "My great writer, you have finally updated, you know no, if you are half a month late, Yaetang will be able to change careers and grab business with the blacksmith shop"

As he spoke, he pointed to the blades piled up into several hills on the side

"emmmm" Ningxia handed the draft to Hayata

, the editor of Hayata, quickly wiped his nose and tears, flipped through the novel

, quickly scanned the draft with a pair of eyes, and saw the key points, and couldn't help but exclaim again and again

, "It's worthy of being old in summer." Phew, summer boss, has always been very good at the rhythm"

Ningxia was speechless, and turned around and left

after confirming that it was correct