The Fantastical Beasts at World’s End

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Yan no longer deliberately hides his whereabouts from Luo Xiaochen and the others. After all, they live in the same room, and sooner or later they have to notice some problems. He made excuses for the first two days, but later he felt that those excuses had the same effect whether he said them or not, and basically anyone with a little brain could see them through, so he simply went out to watch the night with the master every day in an open and above board manner. And Luo Xiaochen and the others tacitly did not ask questions such as Why does the master need your help? Fang Siyuan and Mu Mu were a little puzzled, but seeing that Xia Zhiming didn't open his mouth, they didn't ask any more questions.

At that time, the almost calm reactions of these four people made Nie Renyan and Ye Zhao stunned, but they soon realized that Xia Zhiming and Luo Xiaochen were not careless people who were easy to fool. On the contrary, these two people, especially Luo Xiaochen, although He usually looks very nervous, but in fact he can see many things clearly. Now this kind of reaction is probably because he has a good guess about Nie Renyan's matter.

They didn't openly talk about it, but they all tacitly understood it - this is the tacit understanding between these men: if you say it, I will listen with all my ears, if you don't say it, I will silently support it to the end.

The master who had to maintain the barrier and hunt birds has been a little listless for the past few days. He stopped pacing endlessly, packed the yellow cloth bag in front of the bed, took the cloth pocket, and planned to release the pomegranate with Nie Renyan. Going out to chase the birds, just when he reached the door and just grabbed the doorknob, he heard a knock on the door: Master, are you there?

It's the person in charge of notifications again!

The master is now almost having a conditioned reaction to his voice, and when he hears it, he clutches his neck and throws his head back to feel dizzy.

Master, master, hold on, dizzy, dizzy is useless. Shito quickly supported him with one hand, opened the door with the other, and asked the people outside: What happened again?

The man said with a mournful face: The group of people in charge of farming came back today, and every one of their legs started to rot!

The leg is rotten? The master heard that it seemed to be a problem that could be solved, and he came back to life in an instant, and said, Why is the leg rotten? What kind of unclean water did they wade in?

It doesn't count. The man said: We have already inquired carefully, and it is said that they did pass by many puddles when they came back. They used to pass by those puddles every day, and nothing happened, but I don't know what happened today, when they passed by, it seemed that some insects sprayed something on them... The man's expression became very tangled, and he seemed a little puzzled.

What did you spray? There are a lot of poisonous insects in the wild, and it's normal for them to rot after spraying some poisonous juice. The master said as he went into the room and took out a leather bag, reaching out his hand to find something in it.

The man shook his head: The problem, the problem is, those bugs are not spraying juice.

It's not juice, what is it? The master said, What are you doing hesitating? Moji!

It was sprayed with sand.

The master's cowhide bag snapped off his hand and fell to the ground. He looked up at the door with his mouth half open and said, What did you spray?

The man repeated it affirmatively: Sha.

You mean there are insects living in puddles shooting sand at them? the master asked in a murmur.

Um.

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