Chapter 164: The Price
Just when Qian Fang was full of plans to spill and roll around, relying on his young age and tender face, he would have to scavenge a few more Chaotian peppers, this Chaotian pepper had already withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The small red fruit, which was originally full of eye-catching, had quickly shrunk and gradually turned into powder, and disappeared with a breeze blowing.
"This ...... What's wrong with this little pepper? Qian Fang wanted to cry without tears, and reached out to grab the position of Chaotian Pepper just now. It's just that now it's empty, there's nothing.
"Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers." An Ying covered her chest with an affectionate expression, "In order to dedicate to others, this Chaotian pepper resolutely gave up his life and contributed all his life essence!" What kind of spirit is this? It's fearless dedication, it's ......"
"Ahem, stop!" Zong Nan hurriedly cleared his throat twice, interrupted An Ying's next performance, and said to Qian Fang, "The plants she planted with healing properties actually have only one real fruit each. However, what An Ying said was not wrong, that fruit did contain the life essence of the entire plant. When the fruit is plucked and eaten, the rest of the plant naturally withers. ”
It turns out that only one fruit per plant can save people.
But it's still very powerful! Wouldn't it be nice to reclaim a piece of land and plant it!
It's just that before she could ask questions, Qian Fang suddenly found that An Ying's breath was a little unstable, and a strand of hair on her forehead began to rise from the ends of her hair and slowly turned snow-white.
"Sister An Ying, what's wrong with you? Your hair ......" Qian Fang had a look of surprise on his face, and he found that An Ying's bioelectric field at this time was a little weaker than just now.
"Oh? Hair? An Ying pulled the strand of white hair in front of her eyes with her hand, and pouted indifferently after looking at it, "It's just turned white, what's the fuss, I don't know!" ”
It's not a matter of insight at all, okay!
Even if he didn't understand the reason, Qian Fang could at least see that An Ying's state was not so good!
Qian Fang was about to ask a question when the voice of the foggy wind came.
"The fruit grown by An Ying is incomparable in terms of healing injuries, but this ability also comes at a price."
Pulling his head out of the soil, the dusty mist staggered over and nodded gratefully at An Ying. Although An Ying got back a big white eye, he didn't think it was wrong.
While shaking the dust, Wu Feng held two red lips as thick as fat intestines, and continued to explain to Qian Fang with a big tongue: "If An Ying planted the fruit of treatment, then when the injured person treated by the fruit recovers, An Ying will lose one-tenth of the life span of the injured person who heals from healing. ”
"Lost life?!" Qian Fang's eyes widened suddenly, "This price is too great!" ”
"Hmmm! It's longevity! "If it takes a month for the injured to heal, then An Ying will lose three days of life, which doesn't seem like much, but it accumulates over time......"
"Oh, what are you talking about!" An Ying twisted her fingers around the strand of white hair, and said briskly, "Anyway, it will be made up slowly!" ”
"But those heavenly treasures are getting fewer and fewer!" Fog Wind smiled bitterly, "I owe you another favor." When I go back this time, I will exchange it for an old mountain ginseng for you, so that your hair can change back quickly. ”
"Oops, got it, got it! A big man's mother-in-law's mother's, it's really funny! An Yingqiao's nose wrinkled, bared a row of neat and shiny little white teeth, and threatened with a vicious expression, "Be careful next time you are injured, what you grow is Coptis chinensis, see if you eat it or not!" ”
"Okay, okay! Just don't say it. Hearing An Ying's words, Wufeng's face turned a little bitter, "However, can you not grow things that taste so ...... every time you grow them So ......"
"So what?" An Ying squinted and threatened, "It seems that you are very dissatisfied with the taste of the fruit I grow...... Hum! ”
"Satisfied! Satisfied! I mean, it tastes so ...... Well, then ......" The fog wind panicked, scratched his face, and was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.
It's not a good word!
Say it's delicious against your will, An Ying Baozhun will plant a few more strange fruits for him to eat, and after eating, I won't talk about any weird effects, just talk about the taste...... Gee!
But it's hard to say......
An Ying has now pulled out a handful of weird-looking seeds!
Wufeng really wanted to suck himself in a big mouth, so why did he say this, and went straight into it.
After seeing An Ying's small mouth curl higher and higher, the misty wind suddenly became intelligent and shouted: "I mean the taste is so pure!" ”
"Pure?" An Ying continued to squint, "What do you say?" ”
"Each fruit reaches the ultimate in its taste, there is no other miscellaneous taste, this is pure!"
"Hmm~" An Ying groaned for a while, feeling that this word was not bad, so she waved her hand and said, "Okay, this time you will pass the test." Next time you dare to have an opinion about the taste of my fruit, I will ask the old man to arrange you to stay in my greenhouse for three days! ”
Hearing this, Wufeng's face turned white, and he quickly showed a flattering expression, but Qian Fang saw the deep pampering in his eyes.
This kind of look, Qian Fang has also seen it in the eyes of Zong Nan and Li Slowly, which shows how likable this girl is.
However, even Qian Fang herself, even if she has only known her for a few hours, also imprinted the words "natural treasures" deeply in her heart, just to be able to leave these treasures that are rumored to be able to increase her lifespan.
After the fog wind recovered, Qian Fang focused his attention on Shadowless again.
At this time, there was no shadow, the dagger in the lower abdomen had been pulled out, and the bleeding point was also processed by Qian Fang. What was needed now was to heal the wound in her abdomen and restore the physical damage caused by her excessive blood loss.
Seeing An Ying next to her take out a seed again, Qian Fang hurriedly held her hand and said, "Sister An Ying, I'll do it this time!" How about giving me the opportunity to perform this time? ”
Taking a deep look at Qian Fang's eyes, seeing his worried look that had not completely faded, An Ying's face showed a warm smile, and then deliberately said with a straight face: "Xiao Qian Qian, are you okay?" If it is not cured, she will still have a scar on her stomach, and be careful that she will go to you desperately because she can't wear a sailor suit to show off her sexiness in the future! ”
Hearing this, Qian Fang couldn't cry or laugh.
Is it really good to slander people like this when Sister Wuying is in a coma?
But speaking of which, it seems that Sister Wuying has indeed always been dressed in this set, a crop top sailor outfit, and the temptation of uniforms......
Hmm~ The way of thinking seems to have been misguided......
Seeing the narrow smile in An Ying's eyes, Qian Fang quickly shook his head and dispelled some strange pictures from his mind.
"It has to go! Although it is not as magical as your means, ......" Qian Fang stretched out a thumbs up and pretended to be arrogant and said, "Our medical skills are also top-notch!" ”