"real or fake!"

Fuxi has not come to explain in a hurry.

Shen Changlin widened his eyes in shock and looked at him.

Even more incredible, he pointed to his nose.

"You, are you worried about me? Did you take the wrong medicine? Or is it insane? Or is the hallucination caused by refining the medicine?"

"That said, why can't he worry about you?"

A young man who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the fun.

Holding his chin, he said with a smile:

"As your little friend, I haven't heard from you for a few days. I'm worried that you are not normal?"

"Ahhh! You little friend! I'm his white mouse on a horse!"

Shen Changlin stared.

Annoyed heartache.

"Don't think I don't know, he gives me a little bit from time to time, his messy medicine!"

"I haven't collapsed many times yet? There are a few more times when I'm on a horse and bleed! The bad old man thinks he has hemorrhoids!"

"It turned out to be fine the next day. If I didn't know that this was a good thing he did, it would be stupid!"

When he mentioned these things, he got angry.

Pointing at Fuxi's nose and yelling.

"I've never seen such a black-hearted Taoist priest as you! I was really blind at first, thinking you were a good one! In the end, you are not a thing at all!"

Fuxi looked at his finger and poked his nose.

In the warm and restrained eyes, the coolness permeates.

"Who stole my potion?"

"..."

Master Shen, who was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

After being questioned like this, he began to feel false.

Withdrew his claws dryly, and quibble:

"I, I borrowed it! No, didn't I give you money?"

"money?"

Fuxi took it slow and straightened the wide flowing cloud sleeves.

Glancing at him.

"I'm short of money?"

"……Uh--"

The increasingly vacuous Shen Changlin twitched the corners of his mouth.

Towards the boy, he moved his ass.

murmured softly:

"Didn't I also bring the herbs back to you?"

"Herbs?"

Speaking of those herbs.

The brushed sideburns are a sudden.

Coolness in his eyes.

Swishes of cold air go straight out.

"I have never given hope to your IQ, but you always break my understanding of your IQ again and again—"

"Do you think that just pulling the roots from the roadside can become a medicinal herb? Then what's the point of me raising medicinal herbs in this yard?"

"That's fine, if you pull the weeds back, just pull the weeds, at most just throw them out."

"But you pulled out a bunch of the herbs raised in my yard, and found a lot of the same weeds back, but threw the herbs that are the two or eight classics. I didn't kill you, isn't it kind enough?"

Who is more angry?

How dare this fool even call him a black heart?

I only gave him some medicine to 'purify fire', and didn't torture him to the place where the cramps were peeled off.

Is he not merciful enough?

On Fuxi's immortal face, cold air swishes straight out.

Seriously thinking.

It seems that next time, he should be tortured to the cramp and skin.

See if he dares to ruin his reputation in front of the young man!

back.

What if the teenager treats him like a jerk?

Unforgivable!

snort!

"..."

Shen Changlin opened his mouth.

grunt.

"How do I know, they look the same, but the effects are different—"

Effect?

Where does the effect come from?

What is the effect of weeds?

Feed the sheep!

Did they raise sheep?

Oh, and you can feed the deer later.

But this is a colorful elk, not an ordinary deer.

It does not eat grass, only flowers and fruits.

Fuxi was so angry that she didn't want to speak.

Looking at him blankly.

There seemed to be murderous intent in his eyes.

The provocation of Shen Changlin is even more empty.

Touching his nose, his eyes were fluttering and he didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"Uh--"

Maybe she came up at the wrong time?

For the third time, I was holding Xianshuling who came up by courier.

Standing not far away, looking at the three people whose atmosphere was obviously wrong.

Do not.

It's two people.

Fuxi Taoist priest, aura of 2.8 meters.

The whole person was cold and snowflakes fluttered out.

As for Master Shen, his aura was 0.7.

Sitting there dumbfounded.

Just like a kid who did something bad and got caught.

It is clear that he is too guilty, but his eyes are rolling, and he will not admit his fault if he is beaten to death.

As for the youth-

The corners of her mouth twitched.

There is no doubt that.

Watching a good show leisurely.

Even from time to time, instigate it, fill the fire, add oil or something.

It's simply-

Watch the fun, don't think it's a big deal.

Bad is serious and cunning.

"Yo, Miss, why are there so many deliveries today?"

The young man winked at Xianshuling.

"Where did this come from?"

"...The recipient is Daoist Fuxi, the sender's words, looking at the handwriting, should be Master Shen—"

"Um?"

She raised an eyebrow.

Looking at Shen Changlin, who pursed his mouth, bit the fruit bitterly, and rolled his eyes.

"What did you send? If you don't bring it back, let the courier deliver it?"

"Stone."

Shen Changlin puffed out his mouth full of fruit.

Take a look, the courier in Xian Shuling's arms.

grunt.

"When I was tracing the woman earlier, I saw a stone in a Buddha statue behind a ruined temple. It was exactly the same as that of the stinky Taoist priest. I brought it here for you to take a look at."

He muttered guiltily and unhappily.

Let Fuxi take a look at him.

The two-meter-eight aura of snowflakes drifting straight out dissipated.

But he said:

"You sent back more than one piece, and a lot was thrown in the lake in front of the door."

in other words--

Useless broken stone.

"..."

Shen Changlin gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"I have no eyesight, I can't recognize the difference between those stones, I'm really sorry!"

"It's good to know."

Fuxi stroked his sleeves.

The voice was thin and slow.

"Anyway, it's not a day or two. If you care about you, you'll be **** off."

"……I--"

Shen Changlin's temples jumped suddenly.

Angrily, he squeezed the fruit in his hand.

The fruit pulp splashed out, but was flicked by Fuxi's fingertips and bounced back to his face.

Blood red, very beautiful.

Xian Shuling, who put the courier on the table, twitched the corner of her mouth.

Resolutely lift your feet.

Don't stay here.

These two people, like the eight characters, are fighting all the time.

She looked really horrified.

So, for the sake of life, it's better to stay away from them.

The young man watched Xianshuling disappear in three or two steps.

Couldn't help but chuckle.

"It's almost all of you, since you scared the young lady, you don't dare to come back—"

"..."

Fuxi stretched her fingertips and pursed her lips.

Oops, it's not the point of sinking and growing right now.

The point is the enemy!

Almost forgot!

"...I didn't do anything, obviously the stinky Taoist priest is looking for something!"

Shen Changlin rolled his eyes angrily.

He picked up the courier on the table and threw it into a corner.

It's just a broken stone anyway.

Throw away.

Don't look for it next time!

only--

"what?"

At the moment when the courier swayed, a strange breath floated out from it.

That kind of breath is really like the breath of the stone that was obtained in Qianjia before.

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