She almost went crazy, and simply said impatiently, "What do you mean? Song of the Northern Darkness, are you a rescuer brought by the monkeys? Isn't it fun to watch me fight with that dead monkey? ”

It's so helpless, can you move this rescuer?

She really didn't think she was doing anything at all.

"I've said everything I need to say, and you can comprehend the rest yourself......" Beiming Daysong threw down this sentence, and "floated~" back to the hammock.

Lying comfortably on the side, quietly watching her fight.

She has a lazy posture and an extremely beautiful sleeping position.

There was a faint sunset light shining on her face, and her white skin was a little ruddy, how beautiful it was.

Dongfang Lingwei smacked her lips, looking like a little resentful woman, and said, "Forget it, I'll study it myself." ”

With that, she turned to look at the dead monkey squatting on the trunk of the tree and carrying an exaggerated dance, and her eyes were filled with hatred and unhappiness.

This dead monkey is dancing with excitement?

Falling from a tree in a while, I won't fall to your death!

Staring, Dongfang Ling Wei walked in front of the purple spirit grass and looked at it helplessly.

No matter what she said now, the spirit didn't move, as if someone had clicked on the acupoint, frozen in the wind!

The purple spirit grass in front of him was much smaller than before, and it didn't grow as lush as a tree.

It doesn't look like a super big aloe vera anymore.

The large vine lines of fleshy leaves are long and thin, and if they are a little thinner, they are like noodles, oh no, like green vines, although there are not so many leaves.

Dongfang Lingwei wondered, why did she always think of eating?

When there was a "cooing" sound in her stomach, Dongfang Lingwei realized that she had just nibbled on a small cucumber and had not eaten anything at all.

Just now, I used so much strength to fight with the dead monkey Oshiche, of course, I consumed my body.

Raising her hand slightly, she touched her spirit body, the purple spirit grass.

Take a closer look at the flesh of the purple spirit grass, the flesh and leaves of the purple spirit grass are glowing with a faint purple light, the center is green, and in addition to the purple fluorescence, there is also a silver-white border on the outside.

It's pretty delicate, she thought to herself.

The workmanship of this thing is as elaborate as clothing.

The grass body of the purple spirit grass is a fleshy leaf.

(Flesh leaves?) That's dried shrimp? Fleshy leaves, for example, refer to succulents, the author of the description of incompetence wailing...... ）

There are strange lines on it, which should be the coat of arms of the spirit itself, and it must be its own aura.

Dongfang Lingwei glanced at it once or twice, raised her hand and touched it.

The body of the purple spirit grass was cold and soft, as if it had touched a piece of frozen jelly, which was very comfortable.

"Purple Spirit Grass, if you don't move like this, I will be very sad, master, you know?"

The purple spirit grass still didn't move.

When Oshiche, who was standing on the trunk of the tree, saw this scene, he thought that this girl had a broken head?

Haha, spirits can speak?

It's never been heard of.

Thinking about it, he was also drunk, and Oshiri hugged his belly and smiled even more.

Dongfang Lingwei glared at it fiercely, pointed at it and scolded angrily: "You shut up for me, see if I don't clean you up for a while, you dead monkey!" ”

frowned, and watched the purple spirit grass keep this movement messy in the wind, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Dongfang Ling Wei slapped the purple spirit grass suddenly and reprimanded: "Your sister, I'm going to be played to death, you hurry up and move me!" ”

At this time, the body of the purple spirit grass actually reacted a little.