MTL - Dark Moon Era-Chapter 35 brand

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After seeing the "junk" of the mysterious store.

The word reward really stimulated Tang Ling. He couldn't help but start to yearn for it, and the heat in his eyes was hard to hide.

"Let me think, what kind of **** can I give you? Recently, a lot of **** has been excused for me to clean up." Kun knocked gently on the table, wondering when he had a white and almost transparent cup in his hand, A faint green liquid was faintly visible in the cup, and it was exuding fresh and incomparable aromas.

He took a sip of the liquid, Tang Ling was short of breath, and he didn't mind Kun's mouth at all. It was better to give him the two pieces of garbage before.

"Don't dream. Even if I just put the garbage in the trash, it won't be your reward." Kun put down the cup in his hand and said lightly, as if he had learned about Tang Ling's ideas.

Tang Ling was speechless.

I lived for fifteen years. He was the first time he had seen a man ’s words so sharp. He sat ridiculed without any trace, and he took it for granted.

I just happened to Kun, it didn't feel weird.

In fact, in Tang Ling's mind, Kun Fenming is a man, but gender gives people a feeling that blurs the boundaries ...

Tang Ling only prayed that Kun wouldn't be aware of his thoughts at this time.

"This is it." Fortunately, Kun did not care about Tang Ling at all, but decided after a while.

同时 But at the same time, he didn't open any drawer of the wooden cabinet behind him, but took out something from the counter in front of him with a disgusted expression and threw it to Tang Ling.

Tong Lidao just controlled, Tang Ling easily took over.

Things are not big, only the size of a palm, but you can start with a weight of nearly three pounds.

Precise instinct was at this time played a role, curious, Tang Ling also saw the things in his hand.

Dark red, metallic luster, covered with gray tendons, but no trace of fat-this is a piece of meat!

It looks like you can guess the hard-to-eat meat.

"Three terrible beast meat." Kun held the cup with both hands and drank the green liquid in the cup lightly.

Tang Ling grasped this meat all at once!

I'm fine, already good.

Even though he doesn't know how to divide the beast, he knows from Su Yao's mouth that the beast bone that gave him soup is only the lowest-level beast bone--the first-level beast bone.

The third level is very strong, right? There are three pounds.

Tang Ling is not greedy, he cherishes and appreciates every gain.

But Kun was intentional, and suddenly murmured: "I'm really sorry for you, I gave you its snacks."

"Little good?" Tang Ling frowned.

"Oh, that's it." Kun took out a tortoise half a slap from the counter.

Tang Ling was silent and breathed in his throat.

Reward has been received, farewell as soon as possible, leave.

I hope that next time when I reappear here, I will have Dreamcoin.

But Kun put away his little turtle, pointed to his chest intentionally or unintentionally, and said lightly, "I don't need to pay attention to the reward now. It is very interesting and really interesting."

After saying that, Kun Wang turned to Tang Ling. The calm look on his face made people guess.

Tang Ling felt the blood in his body was flowing upwards, he understood! he knows! Kun said that it was in his heart, and Su Yao refused to tell Tang Ling's secret now.

"There are gains and losses, it woke up. It is doomed that you will be very hard afterwards." Kun commented this, and suddenly took out a silver, only the size of his fingertips, and did not wait for Tang Ling to respond, and threw it to Tang Ling.

指 That fingertip-sized thing fell on Tang Ling's left arm, but it disappeared within a second.

The next moment, Tang Ling felt a slight tingling sensation in his left arm, followed by a trace of coldness, as if something cold had penetrated into his skin.

This made Tang Ling feel a great deal of anxiety, almost subconsciously. Tang Ling lifted his sleeves and found that there was a silver tattoo on his left arm.

"This is a unique mark of the dream species, which is invisible to anyone. Only dream species can see each other."

"As for its function, you can understand it when it is used."

Tang Ling nodded, but his eyes still fell on the silver tattoo.

In fact, the style of that tattoo is very simple, which is composed of two square patterns.

This reminded Tang Ling of the plaque hanging on the door before entering the mysterious store. At this time, he saw such a square pattern again. Tang Ling's heart was inexplicably familiar, and his brain was stinging.

This tingling is not unfamiliar. It is related to his blank memory. If something is stimulated, it seems that when he thinks about something, the brain will send a light or heavy feeling.

It is not the first time that has happened.

But Tang Ling's response made Kun's inexplicable concern. He put away the laziness and began to explore Tang Ling.

"Does the memory area of ​​the brain use special methods to make use of the brain's own protection mechanism to cause selective amnesia?"

"Hehe, interesting."

Tang Ling looked up, blank in his eyes: "What did you say?"

"No. I will give you some small gifts ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Kun's tone is casual, but his eyes rarely show seriousness.

Then, he didn't know what he had come up with. He stunned, and a thin blue current hit Tang Ling.

Tang Ling made a cry, holding his head subconsciously, but felt that the current passed, there was something in his brain that broke a corner, and then some information emerged, and the pain was extreme.

"Oh, it's decisive to start with, and the method is clever. Forget it, it doesn't matter to me, it's enough to do a little damage." Kun regardless of Tang Ling's status, just said to himself that he had collected the things in his hand, but The coldness in the look made the heart cold.

Tang Ling didn't notice it. The almost bursting sensation in the brain took a full ten minutes, and then gradually calmed down.

When he stood up again, his clothes were almost soaked with sweat.

"Look at your arm again." Kun resumed laziness and said calmly.

Tang Ling subconsciously saw the square pattern on the tattoo—Kunya!

Then, he knew very clearly that this is not a square pattern at all. This is a text. It is a kind of Chinese text with a long tradition and beautiful aesthetics.

Hit him, know these words.

In addition, he also knows several other languages, but Huaxia is the first language he learned and recognized as a native language.

莫 This inexplicable memory is ... Tang Ling felt a hint of coolness and fear from the bottom of his heart.

From unknown fear.

But Kun does not seem to intend to explain, but just says, "What is more terrible than lacking power is knowing nothing.

"Learn to read to gain knowledge."

"Even if you are a dream species, you ca n’t grow up without knowing it."