Chapter 703: Song Shuhang: I feel that I am not a human being.
Beihe scattered people: "Stupid three waves, Lingdie Supreme is a pure human monk, will withdraw your words!"
System prompt: [The knife and three waves withdrew a message]
Three waves of mad knife: "Fortunately, timely withdrawal!"
But at this time, Lingdie Island Yukozi took the lead: "I am sorry, the old man is a human monk, 'Lingdie' is just a slogan." (In addition... the old man is not a small insect, will it let Sanlangdao Friends are a little disappointed?"
It can be seen from the tone that Yu's account is her father hanging up.
Now Yukoko is working hard to make a robbery, and there is almost no time to chat on the line. Her account number is that the sacred butterfly is helping her to hang up. The mad knife three waves just in the group @灵蝶岛羽柔子, of course, will be summoned to the spirit of the butterfly.
The mad knife and three waves quickly replied: "No, no, how can I be disappointed? You are a pure human being, and I am too happy to be born! The predecessors, I do not know who is not guilty, you will not pursue it?"
Lingdie Island Yukoko: "Oh."
He is a needle-handed person who is more savvy, and he is once again remembered on the blacklist.
The spirit butterfly sages have even thought about how to deal with the three waves. After the film of the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' was filmed, he asked the director of Jacob to give him a movie.
The name of the movie is "My Bohemian Life". The protagonist is the three waves of the knives. The plot of the movie is to throw the three waves of friends, thrown in the vast sea, all kinds of huge waves, all kinds of tumbling! Throw it into the volcanic lake, all kinds of waves, all kinds of churning!
The sacred butterfly guarantees that when the film comes, he will invest a lot of money to shoot and strive for perfection.
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Jiuzhou No.1 Group
King Kong gentleman knife: "[tears full of expressions], you seniors, don't play, I am really telling. I am now in the crazy silking, asking for guidance, how can humans spit out the silk thread in their mouths, It’s awkward.”
At this time, the white sage appeared: "Book Airlines, why are you crusted?"
King Kong Gentleman Knife: "Because... I have a strong urge in my heart that drives me to crunch?"
White Zun: "..."
King Kong Gentleman Knife: "The main thing is just now, I drank some ‘Dragon Magic Pharmacy’, then I started to spit it out, and I can’t stop it. Right, white predecessors, will you scare?”
The white predecessors in the impression of Song Shuhang are almost omnipotent.
Bai Zunren: "I am sorry, Book Air. If you have any questions about comprehension, I can give you an answer. I have not learned this kind of thing."
Huangshan Zhenjun: "In terms of crusting, I have nothing to teach you. Book Air Xiaoyou, I can do nothing."
Falling into the dust: "Incompetent +1"
Guhu Guanzhenjun: "Incompetence +"
When is the moon: "Incapable +3"
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For a moment, the predecessors of the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group' angered the entire two chat pages of the water tower.
Still dare to say that you don't have a small avatar dedicated to the water group? If there is no small avatar, why do you have so many online friends who are chatting online every day? ! Song Shuhang wants to smash the table.
Is he really going to go online and search for a 'silkworm baby cub video', follow it and learn?
At this time, Lingdie Island Yukozi appeared again: "Book Air Xiaoyou, although I don't know why you want to scare. However, if you want to learn to bear, I can send someone to point you."
King Kong Gentleman Knife: "Really? Thank you, Lingdie Senior!"
Lingdie Island Yukoko: "You're welcome, are you still at the filming scene?"
King Kong Gentleman Knife: "Yes, I just finished shooting all the plots related to the 'empty cloud faction' this morning, and I am now resting."
Lingdie Island Yukoko: "Well, wait a moment, I will let people go to you."
Although the sacred butterfly is a pure human monk, his butterfly island is full of butterfly fairy. Even among his disciples, there are also several butterfly demons with excellent qualifications.
This time, he was sent to help Song Shuhang's subordinates to make movies, there are several butterfly demon.
His subordinates of the butterfly demon, all of them have the experience of silky knots, can completely guide the book.
Although... when the butterfly demon is silky, it is still a small bug, and it has not yet been adult-shaped. There is no experience of ‘throwing when it’s human.’
But at this time, there is better than nothing.
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About six minutes later, a palm-sized butterfly flew toward the location of Song Shuhang. Come with the colorful butterfly, there are white sages.
When the Sayādaw heard that Song Shuhang was spinning and was still prepared to bear, he felt very curious, so he came over to see it.
At this time, there was already a large group of silk threads in front of Song Shuhang. If it was straightened, it would be hundreds of meters long.
"It's really spinning." The white lord curiously smashed into the face of Song Shuhang and poked the silk thread he spit out with a wooden sword.
The thread is only thick and light.
The Sayādaw tried to use a wooden sword to gently stroke the thread, but the silk was not damaged.
"Toughness is very strong." The sages tried to attach the sword to the wooden sword before they cut off the silk.
White Zun... I am very happy to play.
Song Shuhang can't smile.
"Mr. Book Hang, hello. Just now, Lingdie Zun informs me, let me come to teach Mr. Shuhang how to spit silk knots?" This little butterfly stopped in front of Song Shuhang and flapped his wings.
"Hello." Song Shuhang said, because the silk thread in his mouth is still spewing out, he can only greet people through the way of "passing into the secret."
"Mr. Book Hang, you can call me ‘酒姑’. This is the name that the Sayādaw gave me.” The butterfly and the aunt laughed. She stared at Song Shuhang very curiously... She would have seen more of her demon. But the human monk who would spit silk was the first time she saw it.
Song Shuhang: "The sorrow... good name. The sip, what do I have to do if I want to bear it?"
The spirit butterfly sages even gave the name of the butterfly demon of Lingdie Island? There are so many butterfly demon on Lingdie Island. Can the name of the Sayādaw be remembered by himself?
On one side, the girl, opened the video function of the mobile phone, and prepared to shoot the picture of Song Shuhang.
The sip asked: "The first step should be to find a good place to bear the knot. Mr. Book Air, where are you going to bear?"
"Would you like to go back to the room first?" In a word, Song Shuhang condensed the liquefied gas, and pointed it into a knife, and cut the thread that spewed in his mouth.
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The people returned to the room where Song Shuhang rested.
After the color butterfly wine guzzling the room, he asked: "Mr. Book Hang, where do you want to be in the room? In my opinion, the four corners of the wall, or the angle of the ceiling, are It is very suitable for crusting. Where there is a corner, it is easier to set up a net, which can be used as a scaffolding bracket so that the crucible does not fall."
"..." Song Shuhang asked: "Can I choose to lie in bed?" I always feel that it is not safe at the angle. He is not a bug, what if he falls down? Not to mention the angle of the ceiling!
Color butterfly wine aunt: "Well, it should be OK, just move the bed to the corner of the room, in the corner position, so it is more convenient to crusade."
Song Shuhang has not answered yet. The white sages, the public servants, and the fish Jiaojiao have taken the initiative to push his bed to the corner of the room.
The white lord, the public servant, and the fishy eyes are full of curiosity, waiting for Song Shuhang to bear.
In particular, the public is dedicated, and his eyes are focused. He is ‘learning’ in the dark. Because the public sergeant also wants to drink the "Dragon Magic Pharmacy" when he arrives, maybe he will be the same as Song Shuhang, and he will be awkward? Therefore, there is no need to prepare for it, and it is not wrong to learn more.
Song Shuhang: "..."
The heart sighed silently. He climbed to the bed and leaned against the corner of the wall in accordance with the guidance of the butterfly.
Color butterfly wine aunt: "Mr. Book Hang, you give it a try, can you stick the silk you spit to the wall? If you can, on the corner wall, stick the thread back and forth, and form a net, as support."
"I will try it." Song Shuhang replied.
He tried to stick the silk to the wall and it was really sticky, and it was still very sticky.
Just in the moment when the silk thread was successfully glued, Song Shuhang’s heart was faintly lost, and there was an illusion... From today, perhaps he would worship with ‘pure humanity’.
He quickly shook his head and dispelled this feeling from his mind.
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Under the careful guidance of the colorful butterflies, Song Shuhang used a silk thread to stick to the wall and stick to the west. He quickly completed the first step of the crusting.
In this process, Song Shuhang could not use his mouth like a silkworm. From time to time, he needed to use both hands to help stick the threads.
"Mr. Book Hang is very talented. After the formation of ‘茧网’, we will continue to lining.” The butterfly singer laughed.
Next, she pointed out that Song Shuhang began to spin in a special way, the first type of silking method, then to the s-type silking method, and finally into the 8-shaped silking method. There is no rhythm and regularity in the whole process, which is very messy.
Under the guidance of the hand of the dinosaur, a layer of soft fluffy crepe is quickly completed. This is the outer part of the 蛹 蛹 。.
"It’s so amazing, it’s a spit, it’s going to make such a big thing. It looks very soft.” The white lord moved into a chair and sat down, staring at the book in the silk. .
Fish Jiaojiao said: "I think we should check it out. Will there be any ancestor in the book ancestor's ancestors who are 'silkworms' into the fine demon?"
The public sergeant did not know where to take out a video camera and began recording it all the way. He was not wise to participate in this topic because maybe he waited for a while, it was his turn to bear.
White Zun: "Book Air, what do you feel now?"
Song Shuhang: "I feel? I feel that I am not a human being... and I feel a little thirsty." (To be continued.) 8