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Chapter 459 The Honeycomb Covenant

Chapter 459 The Honeycomb Covenant

Shang Jiuge still doesn't know the name of the pigeon he saw that day.

But this is not important anymore, Shang Jiuge never thought of knowing its name, just remember that it is delicious.

At this time, the similar white pigeon landed on He Ping's finger. He Ping gently rubbed the pigeon's head with her hand, then took off the copper pipe tied to the pigeon's ankle. With a light lift of her finger, the pigeon He flew off He Ping's hand.

He Ping immediately raised her chopsticks to pick up the snow-white tofu in the tofu soup in front of her, and then threw it casually. The moment she was about to hit the ground, the tofu block, which was the size of a mahjong tile, instantly shattered into small pieces the size of mung beans, and spread them out. The white pigeon made an excited cooing sound, then hopped up and down in front of the tofu, and began to peck at it.

In fact, for pigeons, they will not refuse tofu, a food that is a model of coarse grains and fine grains.

He Ping continued to take out two or three pieces of tofu and fed them to the pigeons. Only then did she open the copper tube that the pigeons sent. Inside was still a thin piece of mulberry paper.

However, after coming to Bianliang, the hive base camp, the hive's reaction was relatively stagnant.

Today is already the third day that Fang Bie and his party have come to Bianliang.

On the first day, I checked in, and on the second day, I mainly dealt with the matter of Yan Leishan, a thief from the East Factory, and sent Xiangrui back to Guo Sheng as quickly as possible.

Today is the third day. I thought time would pass like this. Everyone happily ate tofu and sang songs together.

Then the pigeon arrived.

He Ping finished reading the contents of the mulberry paper, and then handed the mulberry paper to Fang Bie who was beside her.

"Three days later, West Lake Xiaozhu, the hive gathering, you must come."

There is no signature, only a bright red bee is drawn, sketched with simple strokes, but it is not unrealistic.

Fang Bie smiled, and handed the mulberry paper to Xue Ling again. Xue Ling looked it over quickly, and then handed it to Sheng Junqian who was beside him. After a while, this mulberry paper was passed on to everyone in Xiaohun Inn , and finally returned to He Ping's hands.

The white pigeon had already eaten all the tofu, and spread its wings and flew away, while He Ping twisted her fingers lightly, and the mulberry paper in her hand was instantly shattered in He Ping's hands as if cut by countless sharp knives.

"What do you guys think?" He Ping looked at everyone and said calmly.

"What else can I see? Let's go." Shang Jiuge was the first to say.

Then Shang Jiuge paused before reacting, and whispered, "Can I go?"

Shang Jiuge wanted to go very much.

I really want to go.

"No." Fang didn't even think about it.

"You are too famous to go." The boy said.

Obviously your reputation, Linghu Chong, is not less than mine.Shang Jiuge thought in his heart, but still didn't say it: "Can I disguise myself?"

"No, you can't stop it if you want to fight." Fang Bie refused cruelly.

"Okay." Shang Jiuge was really unhappy.

Although she admits that Fang Bie is right, Shang Jiuge is the kind of person who is easy to be pleased with, and is more straightforward.

"How many people can go?" Ning Xia asked quietly from the side.

In fact, Ningxia's identity is a little subtle.

"I don't know, but it's definitely not the more the better." Fang Bie said lightly: "And in order to prevent the other party from stealing the house, we also need to keep a few important characters here."

There are currently almost five important characters in Xiaohun Inn.

That is Ecstasy Wuhu, ah, no, it is the five tigers of Xiaohun.

He Ping, Fang Bie, Hei Wu, Dragon Boat Festival, Shang Jiuge.

These five first-rank realms are almost the top combat strength of Xiaohun Inn, and no matter which sect they are placed in, they can be regarded as the level of sect elders and mountain gate guardians.

In fact, it was more or less the same.

Under normal circumstances, He Ping plays the role of guarding the house. After all, with He Ping guarding the house, it is really basically safe, and people outside can mess around at will.

"Me?" You can't drink tofu soup during the Dragon Boat Festival. After all, it is a broth made from crucian carp, but simple tofu can still be eaten. Whether it is fried tofu or boiled tofu, with a little sesame oil and vinegar, it is a delicious breakfast. up.

"Yes, you." Fang Bie looked at Duan Wu and nodded.

Dragon Boat Festival is the most suitable role of guarding the house.

The strength is very strong, it is hidden, and it looks harmless to humans and animals.

Of course, the same thing between Dragon Boat Festival and Shang Jiuge is that their identities are a bit special, and they are not suitable for frequent attendance on sensitive occasions.

"Then can I go?" Sheng Junqian still wanted to see the world.

"It will be miserable if you can't beat others." Fang Bie looked at Sheng Junqian: "Mr. Sheng, are you sure you want to go?"

"Hey!" Sheng Junqian was stabbed by Fang Bie in an instant.

After joining Xiaohun Inn, Sheng Junqian felt more and more that he had limits.

What kind of monsters are those guys around!

"It's safe." In fact, Mr. Sheng has one good thing, that is, he is very self-aware. After all, Mr. Sheng has been in the rivers and lakes for ten years, and the rivers and lakes have been raining at night for ten years. At this point, if you say that Mr. Sheng is mediocre, then you are talking nonsense with your eyes open.

So Fang Bie didn't mind making jokes about Sheng Junqian.

"If you want to come, I can add a place for you."

"But to be honest, there might be a fight when we get here."

"So it's up to you to choose."

Hearing that Sheng Junqian was going to fight was a bit hypocritical.

He didn't fight falsely, he falsely followed Fang Bie to fight.

The opponents you meet with Fang Bie will be one or two levels higher, which makes Sheng Junqian really frustrated.

"That." Sheng Junqian did not turn on the imperial sonar, but made a decision after thinking quickly.

"I guard the house."

"Ok." Fang Bie nodded with a smile, "If that's the case, the people who will go to West Lake Xiaozhu in three days' time have already been determined."

"Are you sure?" Xue Ling was surprised.

"Yes, sure." Fang Bie nodded.

He pointed to himself; "Me."

Pointing to He Ping who was dressed in green again: "Sister Ping."

He then pointed to Hei Wu who had already eaten the third bowl of tofu soup: "Hei Wu."

Finally, he looked at the surprised Xue Ling.

Xue Ling looked at Fang Bie: "No way."

Fang Bie nodded: "Yes."

"And you."

"Sue Lin."

"Me?" Xue Ling really didn't expect that she would still have a chance to play: "Can I?"

"You are my partner, my bee wing, of course you can." Fang Bie said it as a matter of course, and Xue Ling was in a trance for a while.

As Fang Bie's strength became stronger and stronger, Xue Ling felt farther and farther away from Fang Bie's position even though he worked very hard.

Until now Fang Bie has reiterated the fact that Xue Ling is his bee wing, Xue Ling is still a little unbelievable.

"Any objections?" Fang Bie looked around, looked at everyone, and asked.

(End of this chapter)