Mecha Master's live broadcast of food in Interstellar exploded

As a little tortoise surrounded by the opinions of the two, it is not completely unconscious.

At least it could see the silvery light reflected from Deng Xingmu's drawn dagger.

That light made the little turtle instinctively feel fear, a natural sense of danger warning for long-lived creatures.

The little tortoise that Yuan Qian took out was small in size, but its tortoise shell veins were very clear.

The tortoise shell divination is to choose this kind of tortoise shell and roast it on the fire to observe the cracks of the tortoise shell to distinguish good and bad.

Therefore, tortoises born with this kind of tortoise shell actually have the ability to distinguish good from bad.

It's just that humans can't communicate with turtles, so they can only adopt the method of throwing once.

But this tortoise with a clear vein is rare to meet once in ten years, and the same one is one less.

Therefore, not any trivial matter can be used for tortoise shell divination, it is used to observe the fortune of the royal family.

In short, the tortoise struggled desperately in Yuan Qian's hand, pulling with its hands and feet.

But it is still a little rational, and dare not bite Yuanqian with its mouth.

It seemed to know that struggling could get Yuan Qian's attention, and biting would only speed up its death.

Yuan Qian naturally didn't understand what it wanted to do: "This turtle must be frightened by you!"

Deng Xingmu did not give up his determination to use it for divination, he still held the dagger in his right hand, and wanted to take the turtle with his left hand.

"Give it to me, I can use it to divination as many paths as possible."

Fortunately, the two of them are not the only ones with brains here, there is also a brain 237.

"Host! Host! The little turtle seems to be saying that it can guide you!"

After Yuan Qian heard Deng Xingmu's dagger with her other hand, she forced Deng Xingmu to take the dagger back.

"What are you doing? It dies when it dies, can't it change again?" Deng Xingmu really didn't understand.

"No, I just felt that more than half of my mental power was sucked away by it. So within today, I can only have this one."

Deng Xingmu heard the words thoughtfully: "So what do you think, how should we judge that a day has passed?"

The two opened the star network together.

The star network sizzled twice, and then it was blacked out.

As a star network, I can't even open it to check the time.

Really too unintelligent!

Yuan Qian pursed her lips. Both of them were underground, so there was no way to tell the time.

"Perhaps...you can judge from whether you are hungry..."

This is the only way Yuan Qian can think of, because just asked 237, 237 even pretended to be dead.

Impressed.

"Anyway, that's what we're doing now, why don't we let the little turtle choose the way!" Yuan Qian said in a broken tone.

Hearing this, Deng Xingmu took a look at Yuan Qian: "Okay, of course I will obey His Majesty!" Then she silently withdrew the dagger.

Yuan Qian put the little tortoise on the ground, and the little tortoise stopped flopping all of a sudden.

The little tortoise sniffed the air, and tried to think with his limited brain, and finally felt that the road on the far right smelled the safest.

It is thumping and is about to crawl to the far right.

But as soon as it thumped twice, it felt like it was flying into the air again.

Woohoo, I was caught by the bad guys again.

The little turtle felt that his future was in jeopardy.

But when it thought of the dagger that was shining with silver light, it felt that it was better to be enslaved than to die!

For a long-lived species like it, it is a shame that it has not lived to 20 years!

Yuan Qian and Deng Xingmu followed the path chosen by the little turtle.

Anyway, divination and belief in turtles are both mysterious and mysterious things, and it doesn't matter which one you believe in.

Hey, there is one more~