Chapter 472
Longevity Wood
Chapter 472 Longevity Wood
The unconventional tree in front of me obviously cannot be a natural product, nor can it be a demon. The only possibility is that it is related to the jar.
Song Ci directly reached out and touched the trunk of the locust tree.
The locust tree seemed to have wisdom, and was full of fear towards Song Ci's stretched out hand. The original expressions on the trunk were different, and the painful and wailing face turned into one expression in an instant - anger.
All the faces opened their mouths wide and howled at Song Ci.
What surprised Song Ci was that a sinister wind came out of thin air and invaded Song Ci's body and soul.
There seemed to be hallucinations in front of him, and countless twisted souls rushed towards him, trying to tear him into pieces.
Song Ci was surprised because this had interfered with reality.
Ordinarily, it is difficult for "creatures" like Wei to interfere with the real world. Even if evil spirits attract each other and gather together to eventually form a huge evil creature, it will only make the surrounding environment feel cold. In the long run, the human biological magnetic field will Disorders will lead to a sharp decline in luck, causing bad luck or illness.
But these all require a time process, slowly penetrate, and are invisible.
But like this, it is almost impossible for it to affect the human body instantly and be visible to the naked eye.
This completely violates the rules of being a trick. The only one who can do this is the jar.
Although this locust tree is large, it is definitely not more than a hundred years old. From this point of view, the problem is not the tree, but something inside the tree or underground.
Thinking of this, he ignored the wailing souls in front of him and punched the trunk of the locust tree in front of him.
Countless locust branches were whistling towards Song Ci like whips, and the weeds on the ground grew rapidly, wrapping around his ankles and climbing up, trying to trap him.
But these were of no use. Song Ci's own [Reverse Cause and Effect] BUF bounced back directly. Song Ci was not hurt, but many branches and trunks were broken.
On the contrary, those weeds caused certain obstacles to Song Ci, but when they gathered their strength, they immediately collapsed on their own.
At this point, nothing could hinder Song Ci. He punched the tree trunk directly.
The force is mutual. When you punch out, your hand will receive the same force, so the final result is whoever is tougher wins.
But Song Ci was different. One punch he punched was equivalent to two punches. When one punch hit the tree trunk, the reaction force of the tree trunk was rebounded.
Then there was only a loud bang, and a big hole exploded in the tree trunk.
The old locust tree seemed to let out a wail, and the leaves fell downwards. The bark seemed to be alive, and it squirmed quickly like repelling insects, filling the big holes in the trunk. The surrounding vegetation instantly began to wither, and its vitality was drained.
There were vegetable dumplings behind her, and her arms holding the millet grains were trembling. She thought she would have a nightmare today.
The little butterfly also hid timidly behind the millet grains, showing fear.
Only Xiaomi Li held the hammer tightly, showing determination and eagerness to try.
However, Song Ci naturally didn't wait for the opponent to repair himself, and punched the tree trunk repeatedly. The wood chips immediately flew away, and the thick tree was about to break. The old locust tree should also be anxious.
Countless black evil energy overflowed from it and turned into tentacles, lashing towards Song Ci like whips. No wonder the octopus monster Cai Jiaozi mentioned before was indeed an octopus-like tentacle.
But these are of no use to Song Ci. With the [Reverse Cause and Effect] BUF, he is like having an invincible golden body.
At this time, the vegetation on the roadside quickly began to wither, and even began to spread to the farmland on the edge, and the scope became larger and larger.
This was because they were all drained of life by the old locust tree, but they still couldn't keep up with Song Ci's destruction speed. As Song Ci's punches became faster and faster, the thick old locust tree broke directly in the middle.
The black aura immediately spread from it, covering the sky and the sun, the moonlight was completely blocked, and you couldn't see your fingers.
But this does not affect the sight of Xiao Mili and the other three. After all, they are cunning and are not affected by the darkness at all. On the contrary, Song Ci feels disoriented.
But before he could use other methods, Xiaomi Li broke away from Cai Dumpling's hand, brandished the hammer, and came straight towards him.
As she kept waving the hammer in her hand, the black mist in the air rang with wails, and countless dead souls loomed and rolled in the black mist.
Song Ci didn't waste any more time. He stretched out his hand and turned it over, and [Yun Zhongbai] appeared in his hand.
He wrote a word "light" in the air with a pen, and a ball of light fell from the sky, illuminating the surrounding area.
This also allowed Song Ci to see the scene in the sky clearly. He saw a black aura extending from the broken tree trunk into the sky, like a huge umbrella, covering several people.
Faces appeared on the "umbrella", old and young, male and female, densely packed and very penetrating.
This old locust tree growing on the roadside has swallowed up countless dead souls over the years to nourish itself.
Song Ci wrote another word "fire" in the air, which turned into a ball of flame and fell on the remaining half of the trunk of the old locust tree.
The tree trunk ignites immediately when exposed to fire, and it can illuminate everything around it without even using the light from the sky.
As the millet swung the hammer, the black aura dispersed in the air. The vegetable dumplings and the little butterflies also plucked up the courage and stepped forward to wave the peach branches. Amid the wails of the dead souls, the black aura dispersed in the air, and the dead souls broke free from their restraints. Each one expressed gratitude to several people.
Cai Diaozi and Little Butterfly, who were still a little scared at first, were no longer afraid. They found that they were just paper tigers, unable to resist under their peach branches.
The protection on their bodies was not activated, they were completely crushed.
As the evil spirit dissipated, hundreds of dead souls were left behind. Some of them thanked a few people and directly chose to return to the sea of souls. These souls were transparent and thin, and would dissipate at any time.
Some want to visit Taoyuan Village, while others still want to stay in the world for a while.
Song Ci also did not force it. What should go should go, and what should stay should stay.
In the end, only Song Ci and millet grains were left in place.
Little Butterfly and Cai Jiaozi returned to Taoyuan Village with some of the dead souls.
Looking at the crackling half of the tree trunk that was burned to charcoal, Xiaomi Li was a little confused as to what Song Ci was looking at and why he didn't leave yet.
At this moment, Song Ci waved [Yunzhongbai] in his hand and wrote "Fan" in the air.
I saw the surrounding land turning over like an earth dragon, and the roots of the old locust tree were directly uprooted.
I saw that the roots of the old locust tree were intertwined and wrapped into a ball, as if they were wrapping something.
Song Ci once again wrote a word in the air, and the tightly wrapped tree roots that almost grew together immediately stretched and loosened, revealing a white skeleton.
At this time, Xiaomi Li also knew what was going on. He glanced at Song Ci, swung out the bullhead hammer in his hand, and hit the bones directly. Immediately, streams of substantial black air seeped out from the bones and dispersed in the air. among.
But Song Ci's eyes fell on an ornament on Bai Gu's chest. It was a cylindrical object. It was unclear what it was. Although it had been buried in the soil for a long time, it had not been oxidized or stained at all. It was completely green. As full as autumn water.
Song Ci reached out to pick it up. Xiaomi Li held the bullhead hammer tightly beside him. When he saw that nothing happened, he let out a long sigh of relief.
"Don't be so nervous." Song Ci smiled.
Xiaomi Li looked at the thing in Song Ci's hand curiously.
"what is this?"
"I don't know either." Song Ci said.
Only by asking the jar can you know the origin of this thing, but...
He stared at the thing in his hand, looked at it with a smile, and then said to Xiaomi Li: "Let's go, let's go back too."
Xiaomi Li looked at the mess next to him, as if asking Song Ci, should he just ignore it?
Seeing this, Song Ci wrote a "trap" in the air. As the pen fell, the surrounding land immediately sank downwards, leaving a big pit. As the surrounding soil fell into the pit, everything was buried.
Then Song Ci took the millet and disappeared instantly, returning to Taoyuan Village.
Little Butterfly and Cai Diaozi were standing under the old peach tree waiting for them to come back. As for the dead who entered Taoyuan Village, they had their own places to go, so they didn't need to worry about them.
"Brother Immortal, have all the big monsters been dealt with?" Cai Jiaozi came up to him, still a little worried and asked.
"Don't worry, it's okay."
As Song Ci spoke, he opened his palms, and in the center of his palms was the green object, which looked like jade and wood, but was very light. In his hand, it felt as light as nothing.
Looking carefully, there are many small runes on it, all glistening and seemingly glowing on their own. "Aren't you coming out yet?"
Song Ci stretched out his fingers, and a figure popped out of the object and landed in front, making the three little guys jump.
I saw this man with long hair and a gray gown. He looked like a scholar, but his face was sinister and his eyes were full of greed.
"How did you discover me?" he asked in a deep voice.
Then he said: "The sky-swallowing jar is in your hand?"
The voice is hoarse and low, like an old machine, and every word is extremely uncomfortable to hear.
Song Ci didn't answer his question at all, but looked up at the sky.
When the man saw this, he also looked up at the sky, and then looked surprised.
"You actually..."
Before he could finish his sentence, a thunder dragon descended from the sky with great force, like a chain, dragging him directly into the air and disappearing.
Song Ci was not happy that the hidden danger was solved so simply.
Because he seems to have seen his future.
From the few words just said, I am afraid that the person just now was also the former owner of the sky-swallowing jar.
Song Ci sighed, put down the problem for the time being, and lowered his head to look at the thing in his hand.
Then make a wish on the jar to know its origin.
This thing has a very simple name - [Everlasting Wood]
The name is very simple, but the origin is not simple at all. The wood is the heart of the locust tree, but the locust tree needs human blood to water it, so it is also called the blood locust tree. Finally, through the jar, it is transformed into something that entrusts the soul, which can make people Become one with the tree and achieve immortality in disguise.
So even though it is green all over, it is full of human blood.
What Song Ci doesn't understand is that if it's not enough to just make a wish directly to the jar, why do you need to take the previous steps to make it look ritualistic?
However, it can be seen from the face of the person just now that he is not a kind person, I am afraid he just enjoys the process of killing.
However, although the birth process of this object is very evil, it contains powerful vitality. If worn for a long time, it can not only nourish the body function of a person, but also nourish the soul.
Almost all jar owners cannot avoid the topic of immortality. Song Ci feels that more and more things about immortality are becoming more and more popular, and the methods are also all kinds of strange.
-
Ma Zhiyong was brushing his teeth when he heard a thumping sound coming from outside the door.
"Who is it?" Su Wanting asked.
"It's me, cute little baby, hey hey hey..." A warm voice came from outside the door.
"Who is the baby?" Su Wanting deliberately teased her.
"It's me, it's me, I'm Nuan Nuan." Nuan Nuan immediately shouted dissatisfied.
Su Wanting then opened the door for her with a smile.
He saw Nuannuan standing at the door with his hands on his hips, his clothes were neatly dressed, and he looked ready to go.
"Why did you get up so early today?"
Su Wanting touched her head, then looked at the door of the neighboring room, and saw Yun Shiqi standing at the door.
"Uncle Yun, morning." Su Wanting greeted.
"morning."
Yun Shiqi also said hello to her.
"Because I am a hard-working little baby. Sister, have you gotten up? The sun is shining on your butt." Nuan Nuan said proudly with her hands on her hips.
Good guy, when you wake up early, you are a hard-working little baby.
But he was immediately exposed by the grandfather next to him.
"She was thinking about the xiaolongbao in the morning."
Nuan Nuan glared at her grandfather with dissatisfaction and groaned.
"Come in, my sister is up too and is getting dressed."
"I'll help her put it on."
Nuan Nuan said, and ran into the house with her short legs.
Su Wanting covered her face directly, wanting to laugh a little, is it just her?I also want to help Xiaoma Yuan get dressed.
But her wish came true. Xiao Ma Yuan had already put on her clothes, leaving only a pair of socks and was putting them on her feet.
But Nuannuan stood far away, not close.
Su Wanting said a little funny: "Aren't you going to help your sister get dressed? Go help her get dressed."
"No, you stinky feet, I won't help her put them on."
"My feet don't stink, they smell good."
As Xiao Mayuan spoke, he immediately hugged his feet, brought them to his nose and smelled them, then showed an intoxicated look on his face.
"Really?" Nuan Nuan was doubtful.
"Of course it's true, do your feet smell?" Xiao Ma Yuan asked.
Nuannuan immediately shook his head, widened his eyes and said loudly: "How is that possible? My feet also smell good and are soft. I often lick them and lick them."
Su Wanting: ...
"Then so is mine."
As Xiao Ma Yuan spoke, he immediately stuck out his tongue and licked his toes.
Su Wanting was too late to stop her, but fortunately, Xiao Ma Yuan had already stopped talking.
"Is it delicious?" Nuannuan asked curiously.
"not bad."
As Xiao Ma Yuan spoke, her little toes were still moving flexibly.
Seeing Nuannuan staring at her toes, she asked, "Do you want to try it?"
"Okay, okay." Nuan Nuan said and immediately stretched her head over.
Su Wanting quickly grabbed her.
"No licking."
"Why not?" Nuannuan turned around and looked at Su Wanting in surprise.
"dirty."
When she said this, Xiao Mayuan became unhappy and immediately said: "My feet are not dirty, they are very clean. If you don't believe me, look at it."
As she spoke, she also raised one leg high to let Su Wanting see clearly.
Su Wanting: ...
(End of this chapter)
The unconventional tree in front of me obviously cannot be a natural product, nor can it be a demon. The only possibility is that it is related to the jar.
Song Ci directly reached out and touched the trunk of the locust tree.
The locust tree seemed to have wisdom, and was full of fear towards Song Ci's stretched out hand. The original expressions on the trunk were different, and the painful and wailing face turned into one expression in an instant - anger.
All the faces opened their mouths wide and howled at Song Ci.
What surprised Song Ci was that a sinister wind came out of thin air and invaded Song Ci's body and soul.
There seemed to be hallucinations in front of him, and countless twisted souls rushed towards him, trying to tear him into pieces.
Song Ci was surprised because this had interfered with reality.
Ordinarily, it is difficult for "creatures" like Wei to interfere with the real world. Even if evil spirits attract each other and gather together to eventually form a huge evil creature, it will only make the surrounding environment feel cold. In the long run, the human biological magnetic field will Disorders will lead to a sharp decline in luck, causing bad luck or illness.
But these all require a time process, slowly penetrate, and are invisible.
But like this, it is almost impossible for it to affect the human body instantly and be visible to the naked eye.
This completely violates the rules of being a trick. The only one who can do this is the jar.
Although this locust tree is large, it is definitely not more than a hundred years old. From this point of view, the problem is not the tree, but something inside the tree or underground.
Thinking of this, he ignored the wailing souls in front of him and punched the trunk of the locust tree in front of him.
Countless locust branches were whistling towards Song Ci like whips, and the weeds on the ground grew rapidly, wrapping around his ankles and climbing up, trying to trap him.
But these were of no use. Song Ci's own [Reverse Cause and Effect] BUF bounced back directly. Song Ci was not hurt, but many branches and trunks were broken.
On the contrary, those weeds caused certain obstacles to Song Ci, but when they gathered their strength, they immediately collapsed on their own.
At this point, nothing could hinder Song Ci. He punched the tree trunk directly.
The force is mutual. When you punch out, your hand will receive the same force, so the final result is whoever is tougher wins.
But Song Ci was different. One punch he punched was equivalent to two punches. When one punch hit the tree trunk, the reaction force of the tree trunk was rebounded.
Then there was only a loud bang, and a big hole exploded in the tree trunk.
The old locust tree seemed to let out a wail, and the leaves fell downwards. The bark seemed to be alive, and it squirmed quickly like repelling insects, filling the big holes in the trunk. The surrounding vegetation instantly began to wither, and its vitality was drained.
There were vegetable dumplings behind her, and her arms holding the millet grains were trembling. She thought she would have a nightmare today.
The little butterfly also hid timidly behind the millet grains, showing fear.
Only Xiaomi Li held the hammer tightly, showing determination and eagerness to try.
However, Song Ci naturally didn't wait for the opponent to repair himself, and punched the tree trunk repeatedly. The wood chips immediately flew away, and the thick tree was about to break. The old locust tree should also be anxious.
Countless black evil energy overflowed from it and turned into tentacles, lashing towards Song Ci like whips. No wonder the octopus monster Cai Jiaozi mentioned before was indeed an octopus-like tentacle.
But these are of no use to Song Ci. With the [Reverse Cause and Effect] BUF, he is like having an invincible golden body.
At this time, the vegetation on the roadside quickly began to wither, and even began to spread to the farmland on the edge, and the scope became larger and larger.
This was because they were all drained of life by the old locust tree, but they still couldn't keep up with Song Ci's destruction speed. As Song Ci's punches became faster and faster, the thick old locust tree broke directly in the middle.
The black aura immediately spread from it, covering the sky and the sun, the moonlight was completely blocked, and you couldn't see your fingers.
But this does not affect the sight of Xiao Mili and the other three. After all, they are cunning and are not affected by the darkness at all. On the contrary, Song Ci feels disoriented.
But before he could use other methods, Xiaomi Li broke away from Cai Dumpling's hand, brandished the hammer, and came straight towards him.
As she kept waving the hammer in her hand, the black mist in the air rang with wails, and countless dead souls loomed and rolled in the black mist.
Song Ci didn't waste any more time. He stretched out his hand and turned it over, and [Yun Zhongbai] appeared in his hand.
He wrote a word "light" in the air with a pen, and a ball of light fell from the sky, illuminating the surrounding area.
This also allowed Song Ci to see the scene in the sky clearly. He saw a black aura extending from the broken tree trunk into the sky, like a huge umbrella, covering several people.
Faces appeared on the "umbrella", old and young, male and female, densely packed and very penetrating.
This old locust tree growing on the roadside has swallowed up countless dead souls over the years to nourish itself.
Song Ci wrote another word "fire" in the air, which turned into a ball of flame and fell on the remaining half of the trunk of the old locust tree.
The tree trunk ignites immediately when exposed to fire, and it can illuminate everything around it without even using the light from the sky.
As the millet swung the hammer, the black aura dispersed in the air. The vegetable dumplings and the little butterflies also plucked up the courage and stepped forward to wave the peach branches. Amid the wails of the dead souls, the black aura dispersed in the air, and the dead souls broke free from their restraints. Each one expressed gratitude to several people.
Cai Diaozi and Little Butterfly, who were still a little scared at first, were no longer afraid. They found that they were just paper tigers, unable to resist under their peach branches.
The protection on their bodies was not activated, they were completely crushed.
As the evil spirit dissipated, hundreds of dead souls were left behind. Some of them thanked a few people and directly chose to return to the sea of souls. These souls were transparent and thin, and would dissipate at any time.
Some want to visit Taoyuan Village, while others still want to stay in the world for a while.
Song Ci also did not force it. What should go should go, and what should stay should stay.
In the end, only Song Ci and millet grains were left in place.
Little Butterfly and Cai Jiaozi returned to Taoyuan Village with some of the dead souls.
Looking at the crackling half of the tree trunk that was burned to charcoal, Xiaomi Li was a little confused as to what Song Ci was looking at and why he didn't leave yet.
At this moment, Song Ci waved [Yunzhongbai] in his hand and wrote "Fan" in the air.
I saw the surrounding land turning over like an earth dragon, and the roots of the old locust tree were directly uprooted.
I saw that the roots of the old locust tree were intertwined and wrapped into a ball, as if they were wrapping something.
Song Ci once again wrote a word in the air, and the tightly wrapped tree roots that almost grew together immediately stretched and loosened, revealing a white skeleton.
At this time, Xiaomi Li also knew what was going on. He glanced at Song Ci, swung out the bullhead hammer in his hand, and hit the bones directly. Immediately, streams of substantial black air seeped out from the bones and dispersed in the air. among.
But Song Ci's eyes fell on an ornament on Bai Gu's chest. It was a cylindrical object. It was unclear what it was. Although it had been buried in the soil for a long time, it had not been oxidized or stained at all. It was completely green. As full as autumn water.
Song Ci reached out to pick it up. Xiaomi Li held the bullhead hammer tightly beside him. When he saw that nothing happened, he let out a long sigh of relief.
"Don't be so nervous." Song Ci smiled.
Xiaomi Li looked at the thing in Song Ci's hand curiously.
"what is this?"
"I don't know either." Song Ci said.
Only by asking the jar can you know the origin of this thing, but...
He stared at the thing in his hand, looked at it with a smile, and then said to Xiaomi Li: "Let's go, let's go back too."
Xiaomi Li looked at the mess next to him, as if asking Song Ci, should he just ignore it?
Seeing this, Song Ci wrote a "trap" in the air. As the pen fell, the surrounding land immediately sank downwards, leaving a big pit. As the surrounding soil fell into the pit, everything was buried.
Then Song Ci took the millet and disappeared instantly, returning to Taoyuan Village.
Little Butterfly and Cai Diaozi were standing under the old peach tree waiting for them to come back. As for the dead who entered Taoyuan Village, they had their own places to go, so they didn't need to worry about them.
"Brother Immortal, have all the big monsters been dealt with?" Cai Jiaozi came up to him, still a little worried and asked.
"Don't worry, it's okay."
As Song Ci spoke, he opened his palms, and in the center of his palms was the green object, which looked like jade and wood, but was very light. In his hand, it felt as light as nothing.
Looking carefully, there are many small runes on it, all glistening and seemingly glowing on their own. "Aren't you coming out yet?"
Song Ci stretched out his fingers, and a figure popped out of the object and landed in front, making the three little guys jump.
I saw this man with long hair and a gray gown. He looked like a scholar, but his face was sinister and his eyes were full of greed.
"How did you discover me?" he asked in a deep voice.
Then he said: "The sky-swallowing jar is in your hand?"
The voice is hoarse and low, like an old machine, and every word is extremely uncomfortable to hear.
Song Ci didn't answer his question at all, but looked up at the sky.
When the man saw this, he also looked up at the sky, and then looked surprised.
"You actually..."
Before he could finish his sentence, a thunder dragon descended from the sky with great force, like a chain, dragging him directly into the air and disappearing.
Song Ci was not happy that the hidden danger was solved so simply.
Because he seems to have seen his future.
From the few words just said, I am afraid that the person just now was also the former owner of the sky-swallowing jar.
Song Ci sighed, put down the problem for the time being, and lowered his head to look at the thing in his hand.
Then make a wish on the jar to know its origin.
This thing has a very simple name - [Everlasting Wood]
The name is very simple, but the origin is not simple at all. The wood is the heart of the locust tree, but the locust tree needs human blood to water it, so it is also called the blood locust tree. Finally, through the jar, it is transformed into something that entrusts the soul, which can make people Become one with the tree and achieve immortality in disguise.
So even though it is green all over, it is full of human blood.
What Song Ci doesn't understand is that if it's not enough to just make a wish directly to the jar, why do you need to take the previous steps to make it look ritualistic?
However, it can be seen from the face of the person just now that he is not a kind person, I am afraid he just enjoys the process of killing.
However, although the birth process of this object is very evil, it contains powerful vitality. If worn for a long time, it can not only nourish the body function of a person, but also nourish the soul.
Almost all jar owners cannot avoid the topic of immortality. Song Ci feels that more and more things about immortality are becoming more and more popular, and the methods are also all kinds of strange.
-
Ma Zhiyong was brushing his teeth when he heard a thumping sound coming from outside the door.
"Who is it?" Su Wanting asked.
"It's me, cute little baby, hey hey hey..." A warm voice came from outside the door.
"Who is the baby?" Su Wanting deliberately teased her.
"It's me, it's me, I'm Nuan Nuan." Nuan Nuan immediately shouted dissatisfied.
Su Wanting then opened the door for her with a smile.
He saw Nuannuan standing at the door with his hands on his hips, his clothes were neatly dressed, and he looked ready to go.
"Why did you get up so early today?"
Su Wanting touched her head, then looked at the door of the neighboring room, and saw Yun Shiqi standing at the door.
"Uncle Yun, morning." Su Wanting greeted.
"morning."
Yun Shiqi also said hello to her.
"Because I am a hard-working little baby. Sister, have you gotten up? The sun is shining on your butt." Nuan Nuan said proudly with her hands on her hips.
Good guy, when you wake up early, you are a hard-working little baby.
But he was immediately exposed by the grandfather next to him.
"She was thinking about the xiaolongbao in the morning."
Nuan Nuan glared at her grandfather with dissatisfaction and groaned.
"Come in, my sister is up too and is getting dressed."
"I'll help her put it on."
Nuan Nuan said, and ran into the house with her short legs.
Su Wanting covered her face directly, wanting to laugh a little, is it just her?I also want to help Xiaoma Yuan get dressed.
But her wish came true. Xiao Ma Yuan had already put on her clothes, leaving only a pair of socks and was putting them on her feet.
But Nuannuan stood far away, not close.
Su Wanting said a little funny: "Aren't you going to help your sister get dressed? Go help her get dressed."
"No, you stinky feet, I won't help her put them on."
"My feet don't stink, they smell good."
As Xiao Mayuan spoke, he immediately hugged his feet, brought them to his nose and smelled them, then showed an intoxicated look on his face.
"Really?" Nuan Nuan was doubtful.
"Of course it's true, do your feet smell?" Xiao Ma Yuan asked.
Nuannuan immediately shook his head, widened his eyes and said loudly: "How is that possible? My feet also smell good and are soft. I often lick them and lick them."
Su Wanting: ...
"Then so is mine."
As Xiao Ma Yuan spoke, he immediately stuck out his tongue and licked his toes.
Su Wanting was too late to stop her, but fortunately, Xiao Ma Yuan had already stopped talking.
"Is it delicious?" Nuannuan asked curiously.
"not bad."
As Xiao Ma Yuan spoke, her little toes were still moving flexibly.
Seeing Nuannuan staring at her toes, she asked, "Do you want to try it?"
"Okay, okay." Nuan Nuan said and immediately stretched her head over.
Su Wanting quickly grabbed her.
"No licking."
"Why not?" Nuannuan turned around and looked at Su Wanting in surprise.
"dirty."
When she said this, Xiao Mayuan became unhappy and immediately said: "My feet are not dirty, they are very clean. If you don't believe me, look at it."
As she spoke, she also raised one leg high to let Su Wanting see clearly.
Su Wanting: ...
(End of this chapter)