Dedicate the universe to the birth of the Queen [Zerg]

Chapter 71 Catching Fish

"The king seems to like reading The Chronicles of King Xing very much. You have read this book back and forth several times." Fu Guang poured a glass of dew flower water and brought it to Jiang Ningning.

The soup color of Luhuayang Shui is very clear. At first glance, it looks like it has just been drawn from the mountain spring, but the fragrance is sweet and slightly similar to gardenia.

Jiang Ningning took the Dew Flower Water and lowered her head to take a sip. The sweet and fragrant taste bloomed between her lips and teeth.

"I like King Xing's decisive style of killing," she said.

It took King Yuan a lifetime to gather the bugs from a small tribe of bugs in the wilderness into a slightly larger city-state, occupying not-so-rich resources and resisting the surrounding orcs.

When King Xing's generation took over, they went through three large-scale wars and finally found a place in the cruel world full of orcs.

Although King Jing had a large harem, he never indulged in beauty and was never ambiguous in his management of the Zerg. This was how the Zerg world was so prosperous during the period of King Chang.

Several generations of kings have worked hard to achieve a stable life for the Zerg, but it is very easy to destroy such a stable life.

The Zerg returned to before liberation overnight. Isn't the environment Jiang Ningning is facing now a replica of King Xing?

The seniors have laid the foundation, but the surrounding enemies are watching fiercely. As long as there is a slight flaw, they will pounce on you like hungry wolves, leaving no scraps behind.

So whenever she read The Chronicles of King Xing, Jiang Ningning always felt like she was looking in the mirror. If the Zerg want to rise again, sooner or later they will have to engage in a life-and-death battle with the Orc Alliance. Read more about the Chronicles of King Xing, maybe you can learn something from it.

Time passed little by little. Jiang Ningning kept looking down at the book and her shoulders were a little sore.

She turned her head slightly, and before she could reach out to rub the sore spot on her shoulders, a pair of gentle but strong hands had already moved up to her, and gently kneaded them. She was not familiar with the skills of a massage parlor, soothing her pain. Fatigue and aches.

"Do you still feel uncomfortable now?" Fu Guang's deep and gentle voice came from behind her. The tail tone was slightly hoarse and seductive, making her feel as if she was not reading a book in the dormitory, but ordering a massage in a massage parlor. technician.

Jiang Ningning, who had just been distracted from the serious history, was suddenly amused by this improper idea, and laughed softly, even her soft hair trembling slightly.

Fu Guang bent down, his lips almost touching her neck, and his voice was moist and hot: "Did the king think of something? Are you so happy?"