Witch Country Chapter 159 Sprouts
"What kind of relationship do we have now?"
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An Sheng looked at Yin Mo, and this sentence could no longer be hidden in his heart, and blurted out.
Yin Mo's movements paused obviously, although he reacted in time, but the abnormal trembling of the root whiskers was all seen by An Sheng, and it could be seen that the young man in front of him was also touched by his words.
"Friends. ”
After a while, Yin Mo responded.
An Sheng seemed to have guessed this response a long time ago, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost, and the light in his eyes dimmed and dissipated. Covered with a melancholy mist.
An Qing did not continue to struggle An Sheng, although now her mouth was no longer covered by force. An Sheng's demeanor can clearly see her loss in her eyes.
And An Qing's positioning caused her to lean quietly in An Sheng's arms.
"It's just... Friends?"
An Sheng muttered quietly, raised his head, and looked closely, he could see the slightly reddened eyes after the green silk was covered.
Once again, the two fell silent.
However, suddenly, there was a warmth, An Sheng looked at Yin Mo who was squatting down in front of him and looking at him at eye level, his dark eyes reflected his current appearance, An Sheng raised his hand and gently wiped the slightly moist corners of his eyes.
Yin Mo touched An Sheng's hair, laughed like a spring breeze, and said, "Otherwise, what do you want?"
"Be friends for life. An Sheng pretended to be indifferent and said, but he couldn't help but turn his face sideways, not looking at Yin Mo, just secretly looking at his smile.
"For a lifetime, then it's not a friend. ”
......
For the two of them, An Qing looked flat, reached over and poked Yin Mo, and after seeing him look over, he patted his belly, which was already shriveled with his little hand.
The stomach also "purred" twice spiritually.
An Qing felt even hungrier now.
An Sheng stood up, looked at the roots that were still drilling out behind Yin Mo, gestured with his eyes, and then waited for Yin Mo to reply.
"The roots are not at the end of the day. The place we are in is not a circular corridor, in the distance there is another circle, this place is a space made up of many circles. ”
The blood-colored roots have not yet come to an end.
Although the divine sense cannot probe the past, the blood-colored roots can feel the things that have been touched.
"That's why we can't get out of the corridor all the time? The exit connects to the entrance of another corridor of the same kind. ”
If the structure of this space is like this, it can explain why the three of them have been walking in this "one" corridor, but they still can't get out of the corridor.
An Sheng pressed his palm on An Qing's shoulder, and then slowly instilled the aura in his body, wanting to dispel An Qing's hunger.
However, after a while, it was the aura that was instilled that stopped.
An Qing raised her head, pulled An Sheng's clothes, and motioned with her small eyes for An Sheng to continue to talk about the aura in her body instilled into her body, because in that case, she could reduce her hunger a lot.
Originally, it was still good, but An Sheng suddenly stopped, and An Qing didn't know why.
An Sheng kneaded An Qing's little face and said, "Mom, you bear with it first, it's still useful to keep the aura, you will definitely not be able to feed it." ”
An Qing looked at An Sheng in confusion, not understanding what she meant by this, could it be... Are you saying that your appetite is too big? I only eat very little......
Seeing that An Qing didn't understand his words, An Sheng didn't continue to explain, because with the mother in front of him, who was only a few years old, explaining those spiritual qi and meridians, it is estimated that she didn't want to listen to it even if she could understand it.
Instilling the aura of the past can only temporarily reduce the feeling of hunger, once it stops, it will continue to produce hunger after a while, and those instilled with the aura of the past will remain in her body because of An Qing's special physique.
Even if An Sheng infused all the existing aura in his body into An Qing, he still couldn't make her full. What's more, this place does not have aura, and once it is worn out, it cannot be restored before going out of this strange corridor.
"How many of your roots have been probed in this space?"
An Sheng asked, looking at the roots that kept drilling, but he was also curious, why it could be extended so long, at that speed, in a breath, it rushed out dozens of feet away.
How are these roots, Yin Mo's body......
Could it be that there is also a strange space in Yin Mo's body, and those blood-red roots are stored in it, and when there is a need, they can break out of the body?
That space should be the seed in his body.
An Sheng pondered, becoming more and more sure of his conjecture, "I don't know how many of these roots exist in that space......
"What are you thinking?"
An Sheng was pulled out of his thoughts by Yin Mo's voice, and when he looked over, Yin Mo's gaze seemed to see through what he was thinking, and the smile on the corner of his mouth made An Sheng feel a little cramped.
And An Qing on the side had no intention of looking at the two of them anymore, so she walked aside and observed the roots that were rapidly swept away, and the two big eyes of the water spirit stared tightly, as if they had forgotten to blink.
"These roots are actually formed by the qi and blood in the body. ”
Yin Mo said, and raised his palm, only to see a trace of blood mist appearing in the palm of his hand, just like the mist at the beginning of the morning, and a blood-red root, like a sprout that broke through the ground, slowly drilled out.
In the small palm, stretching its delicate little body.
The small roots, but they contain extremely powerful power, when people get close, even the qi and blood in the body are pulled and surged, and a hot current is surging.
The subtle runes are inscribed on the roots, and the natural and perfect carving makes people can't bear to look away.
An Sheng was attracted by the leafless and flowerless roots, deeply attracted, and did not dare to be distracted in the slightest, this strange beauty seemed to be possible to disappear in the blink of an eye.
The body moved involuntarily, it was instinctively driven, so An Sheng stepped forward and raised his hand, and gently tapped the delicate shoot with his fingertips.
"I felt it, it was very warm. ”
An Sheng muttered distractedly.