MTL - Help! My Delicate Object is a Madman-Chapter 160 I heard you have a pig

   She said to Song Ningyuan, "I heard that you raised a pig."

  Song Ningyuan was originally sympathetic to Shen Suhe, but as soon as she said this, Song Ningyuan's expression froze.

   Speaking of his own home, it is also a bad thing in a room.

  Song Ningyuan's attention was instantly attracted by his own family affairs, and he no longer mentioned Su Ye.

  Song Ningyuan coughed lowly: "It must be my father who told you, don't listen to his nonsense, I raised a bird."

   Shen Suhe stared at him: "Little bird? Are you sure? When I heard your father mention it, it wasn't a little bird."

  Song Ningyuan reassured: "It's really a bird. When it first came to my house, it was miserable. It was thin and small, with a slap as big as a palm, and it was covered in injuries.

  It's a pity, his father didn't like the bird he raised, he called him a big fat bird every day, and the little bird cried very sad every day, he looked hungry and thin.

  Song Ning is far from melancholy, and his house is restless.

   Shen Suhe looked away when he saw that he was finally quiet.

   turned his head and found that Dong Ling was kneeling outside the pavilion, motionless.

   I don't know when I knelt down there.

   The only one who can make Dong Ling like this is his master.

   She turned her head and looked at Su Ye again.

  Suye sat on the side, playing with the corner of her clothes.

   It was rare to be so quiet, which made her a little uncomfortable.

   She looked at the master and servant.

   She paused and said, "Why is he kneeling?"

   Su Ye lowered his eyes and said casually, "Probably likes to kneel."

The voice of    fell, and a spring shadow descended from the sky and appeared outside the pavilion.

   Chunying first looked at the master and then at Dongling.

   Soon, Chun Ying clasped his fists and saluted: "Master, Young Master Shen."

  Su Ye glanced at Chun Ying, her eyelids drooping, covering the emotions in her eyes.

   Chunying seemed to be puzzled: "Young Master Shen, are you going with your master today?"

   Shen Suhe looked at her: "What are you going to do?"

   Chunying said: "The Prime Minister has found a way to suppress the master's demonization. In the past few days, he needs to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion for treatment."

   After hearing this, Shen Suhe understood: "Yesterday, he disappeared for a whole day just to receive treatment?"

"Yes"

   "That Dongling..."

   "Come to pick up the master and go to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

  Suddenly, things became clear at a glance.

  Dongling took Suye to the Prime Minister's Mansion for treatment, but helpless, his master was willful and had no intention of going, so Dongling knelt here and waited.

   Shen Suhe took Su Ye's hand and said seriously, "You're going."

   Su Ye raised his eyes and glanced at Chun Ying.

   At this time, Haruying had already knelt down, as if waiting for the master's order.

  Oh, kneeling is fast.

   Su Ye felt annoyed when he thought of his experience in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

   But in the end, he was pulled by Shen Suhe and sent to the carriage to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

   Before leaving, Chun Ying clasped his fists at Shen Suhe: "Thank you, Young Master Shen."

   As he spoke, Haru Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

   Fortunately, the master listened to Shen Suhe's words.

   Shen Suhe didn't say anything.

   just watched the group leave.

When    left, Dong Ling glanced at Shen Suhe a few more times, and then at Chun Ying again.

   Along the way, the two were speechless.

   Until the master is sent to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

  The two stood at the door.

   Chunying was playing with a piece of silver in his hand, turning it round and round.

  Dong Ling looked cold in black: "Boss, did you say that on purpose?"

  Chunying glanced at Dongling: "Don't say that, I'm afraid the master will not come today."

   Who would have thought that the powerful and invincible red-flame golden-scaled python would not like to drink medicine because of the pain, and also hate medicine baths?

   Chunying turned his head and looked at Dong Ling: "You don't like Shen Suhe?"

   Dongling did not speak.

   Chunying looked at him and was about to emphasize that this is the master's business, and he is not qualified to talk about whether he likes it or not.

   As a result, I listened to Dong Ling: "The things that the master likes, the subordinates will protect them with all their heart."

   In Dong Ling's expression, Shen Suhe is an object.

   But Haruying didn't care about these little details, she nodded.

  Dongling took out two booklets from behind, as if he had made up his mind.

   took two booklets and hurried to Shen's house.

  Chunying turned the silver nugget in his hand and whispered, "You still know how to give a gift to Shen Suhe?"

   My brain is spinning pretty fast.

   Shen family.

  Song Ningyuan left with a melancholy face, and went home to serve his little bird.

   Shen Suhe sat in the pavilion and looked at Dong Ling face to face.

   Shen Suhe wondered: "Is something wrong?"

  Dongling handed over the two booklets with both hands.

   Shen Suhe reached out and took the booklet, opened it and closed it immediately.

   She looked at Dong Ling: "You"

   I didn’t know what to say all of a sudden.

   A couple of days ago, she sent a little yellow booklet for men and women. She just threw it away, and this time, she sent two more booklets about the relationship between men and women.

   Just when she didn't know what to say, Dong Ling put down the booklet, turned her head and left.

  Shen Suhe suddenly felt a little melancholy.

   At this time, the Fan Yin Fan trembled and swayed in mid-air.

  Oh~ Look at the sad face of the master, it must share the worries of the master, and take advantage of the snake's absence to become the most useful fan in the master's heart!

   Thinking like this, Fan Yin fan fanned Shen Suhe.

   circled around Shen Suhe.

   Shen Suhe stretched out his hand, grabbed the Fan Yin fan, put the booklet aside, and began to meditate.

  The Brahma Silver Fan is divided into twelve layers of secret techniques.

   Now the second layer is unlocked.

   And her cultivation base is the seventh level in the entry stage.

  Since she got the mermaid bead, the second layer of the secret method was unlocked, and her cultivation level increased sharply, directly from the third level of the entry stage to the seventh level of the entry stage.

In the last life, when she entered the tower, her cultivation base had already entered the third stage of the ultimate spiritual stage, so when she got the Brahma Silver Fan and unlocked it to the eighth level of the secret method, her cultivation base did not have such a sudden explosion. growth.

   Only discovered this secret in this life. The tower guard’s cultivation is related to the Brahma Silver Fan Secret Technique. Each time a layer of the secret technique is unlocked, the cultivation level will increase.

   And the method of unlocking each secret method should be related to the twelve orcs.

   She used the talisman paper for the first time in this life, when the scorpion appeared, and the first text of the secret method appeared on the Fan Yin Fan, using the blood of Su Ye.

   The second secret method appeared. She thought it was because of mermaid beads, but it was not. That day, she not only got mermaid beads, but also met Jiuying who was suffering from abdominal pain and vomiting blood.

   Could it be the blood of the Twelve Orcs?

   It's just that she had stabbed a Tengu before, and the Fan Yin Fan had also been stained with Tengu's blood. At that time, the second secret method did not appear, but the secret method of Jiuying appeared. Why?

   She thought about everything she had experienced before.

   After the blood of Suye was used, the secret method of the Brahma Silver Fan began to appear, and the stabbing of the Tengu was before that.

   Could it be that it was too early to stab the tengu?

   She was thinking, when she heard the sound of something sweeping the floor next to her.