Chapter 779 (1/2)

Phil threw the rock to Ye Xi.

Ye Xi caught it and found that the stone was so heavy that it was twice as heavy as iron.

Phil: This is the stone I found in the big stone market. It's very hard. I can make you a stone knife, and the rest can be made into arrow clusters

Hearing this, ye Xi felt uncomfortable.

The heavy rock on his hand, as if pressed on his heart, made his heart heavy.

He really lacked a knife. Since the tooth knife was lost, he has not found a suitable knife. Unexpectedly, Phil went to the distant stone market to find such a strange stone.

But Phil's wings were broken.

Witches can't regenerate a severed limb, nor can a defective wing grow back.

Ye Xi tried to smile: ”thank you...”

Phil: Yeah

Ye Xi lowered his head and felt some blockage in his throat.

For Phil, he was Phil's first contact, his first close friend, and even Phil might regard him as his family. But he didn't pay the same attention

”Well?”

Seeing ye Xi's silence for a long time, Phil questioned.

Ye Xi raised his head and said with a smile, ”come on, I'll take a bath for you.”

”No!”

Phil cut the railroad at once.

Ye Xi: ”but you are too dirty.”

This is not ordinary dirty, it is the hair is all covered with blood and mud and spider egg liquid, there is no clean skin in the whole body, and it still emits a bad smell. If you don't wash it, you will be waiting for fermentation.

Phil had no expression: ”no washing.”

Ye Xi: ”wash it.”

”No

”Just a little water?”

”No

Ye Xi stopped talking and showed a smile that made his scalp numb. The next moment, his lips wriggled and he began to chant.

The red apricot trees clattered around.

A few hundred meters above Phil's head, there were leaden clouds gathering, growing more and more thick.

”Sand and sand!”

There was a sudden drizzle under the dark clouds.

Phil, who had been drenched in the rain, seemed to be splashed by hot oil, and his eyes opened wide and jumped into the distance. If the feathers on Phil's wings were not glued to each other at the moment, they would have exploded.

Ye Xi continued to chant.

The little dark cloud followed Phil, and the rain was still heavy.

Phil ran further away without faith.

But it didn't work. Wherever he fled, the dark clouds would follow him, and he would be drenched precisely. No other place would be drenched.

”Ye Xi!”

Phil was upset.

Ye Xi controls the dark clouds with a smile, making the rain stronger.

Pea sized raindrops hit Phil's skin and wings, washing away the stains. Phil, who was dirty as he had been gouged out of the soil, turned white again.

Ye Xi stopped chanting, let the clouds disperse, and then looked at Phil, who was drenched in water.

Phil's hair and feathers were glued together, but he was not embarrassed by his high looks.

He comforts a way: ”bask in the sun to dry.”

Phil didn't want to talk.

One of his faces became extremely cold and a little aggrieved.

Ye Xi smiles and holds Phil's hand. During the operation of the sorcery force, all the water on Phil's body is evaporated into steam. Once blown by the wind, it dissipates with the wind.