Chapter 700: The Ball

Caught in a strange darkness, the little thing Jun Lin was holding in his hand suddenly fainted in fright...

Looking at the soft and cold "ball" he was holding in his hand, Jun Lin frowned slightly, and immediately began to look carefully.

This "ball" is transparent, that is, Jun Lin can barely see an outline in the pitch-black protective shield he released, and Jun Lin can't see what it looks like. But fortunately, this "ball" is not large in size and has a smooth surface. At the very least, it's not a curled up Yuan Spirit Beast, and it shouldn't bite.

A minute later, it seemed to be because of the warmth of Junlin's palm and the strength without malice. The "ball" in Jun Lin's hand came to his senses again, and let out a comfortable "Get out~".

And then... It was thrown to the ground by Jun Lin.

Get lost?

First he suddenly appeared and blew next to his ears to scare himself, and now he shouted at himself to get out?。。。 Forget it.

However, then, the warm and comfortable touch suddenly turned into a cold and hard floor, and the soft "ball" moved left and right on the floor, and let out a puzzled sound: "Get out~?"

Junlin: "... ”

stepped forward to pick up the "ball" from the ground again, Jun Lin's eyes were calm, and he looked at his right hand, as if he was looking at a dead "ball".

However, just when Jun Lin was about to remove the pitch-black shield and throw the "ball" in his hand out of the door. The "ball" suddenly let out a sound that seemed to be quite happy: "Get out~!"

This time, Jun Lin finally knew. Although it sounds ugly, this "ball" is called "rolling" like this...

Thinking of this, Jun Lin couldn't help but comment on the "ball" in his hand with a little cry and laughter: "The quality is extremely poor. ”

As for Jun Lin's comments, the "ball" on Jun Lin's right hand just made another "Get out~", as if he was begging coquettishly, hoping that Jun Lin could continue to give himself a comfortable body massage as before.

"I say, can you show your form?"

"Get out?"

"Can you change your voice?"

"Get out~?"

β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚ That's a good thing to say, but do you understand people?"

"Get out!" was made because Jun Lin had been talking and never touched it, so the "ball" was a little unhappy. With a bit of ferocity, sonorous and powerful.

"Okay... I'll get out. ”

After replying angrily, Jun Lin removed the pitch-black protective shield, threw the "ball" that he couldn't see but could touch in his hand onto the bed, and then sat down again and began to cultivate.

Seeing that Jun Lin actually threw himself down like this, the "ball" was immediately dissatisfied. Then he rolled all the way forward, rolled to the side of the bed and made a small leap, and finally landed firmly on top of Jun Lin's head.

However, this time his cultivation was disturbed, and Jun Lin did not react at all, and he devoted himself to cultivation. And after the "ball" rubbed on Jun Lin's head for a while and found that Jun Lin did not react, he settled down and lay on Jun Lin's head so comfortably. Anyway, this place is quite comfortable to rest, fluffy, and warm.

。。。

The time of hard work always flies, and by the time Junlin was awakened by a knock on the door, more than seven hours had passed, and it was close to five o'clock in the afternoon.

The person who came was Qiu Bei, and the purpose was not to call Junlin to prepare for battle, but to call Junlin out for dinner.

After cultivating this time, Jun Lin didn't even eat today's lunch. This situation is quite rare for Jun Lin, and for meals, Jun Lin has a fairly accurate biological clock. It's really abnormal to forget the time and even eat because of cultivation like today. It was also unusual that although he didn't eat lunch, Junlin didn't feel hungry at the moment. If it were normal, Jun Lin would be full of thoughts about finding food by now, and he would have taken action.

This. Maybe it's because of the wonderful cultivation environment here. Not only is Junlin not very hungry now, but he also feels energetic, as if he has just finished warm-up exercises, his whole body is hot and full of strength.

After Jun Lin opened the door, Qiu Bei was just about to speak, and his eyes locked on Jun Lin's head.

After being stunned for three seconds, Qiu Bei's face became extremely weird, his eyes looked at the "ball" on Jun Lin's head strangely, and then looked at Jun Lin even more strangely, and asked, "Don't you feel that you have something on your head?"

"Huh?"

Hearing Qiu Bei's words, Jun Lin was stunned for a moment, but soon showed a sudden appearance, and immediately reached out to grab his head and grabbed the "ball" in his hand: "Oh, this." I didn't know what it was, so I would scream and leave it alone. ”

Seeing this scene, Qiu Bei's face changed greatly, and he was ready to save people. This kid is really fearless and ignorant, and even dares to hold this thing in his hand like this。。。?

Huh?

Finding that the "ball" in Jun Lin's hand was so rudely grasped by Jun Lin that it seemed quite well-behaved and peaceful, the shock in Qiu Bei's heart was difficult to express in words.

To be able to get so close to a stranger, is it because this thing has a brain pump today? If that's the case, then the opportunity is rare, is it okay for you to do it...

However, the next moment, when Qiu Bei's hand just stretched out to the "ball", the "ball" in Jun Lin's hand sensed it, and immediately burst out loudly at Qiu Bei: "Get out!"

β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚ ”

Withdrawing his hand stupidly, Qiu Bei coughed to hide his embarrassment. Fortunately, the sound insulation performance here is excellent, and there is no one else around, which avoids the embarrassment of being seen by outsiders when the deputy commander of the Nine Heavens Battalion is reprimanded.

"Let's go, let's have dinner. ”

Hearing this, Jun Lin's eyes lit up instantly. However, although eating is important, I don't know whether the "ball" in my hand is good or bad. So Jun Lin immediately asked with concern: "Then what to do with this ball?"

After hearing this, Qiu Bei glanced at the "ball" in Jun Lin's hand, sighed, and waved his hand a little helplessly: "Just throw it back." ”

He knew exactly what that "ball" was, and he knew how precious and important its value and role were. However, there are countless people who want to take such a good thing away, but none of them have succeeded so far.

And Jun Lin didn't ask much after getting this answer, and nodded his head directly: "Hmm." ”

After answering, Jun Lin threw the ball into the room and quickly closed the door.

I asked before, not because Jun Lin cared about that "ball". On the contrary, Jun Lin doesn't have much affection for the "ball" with extremely poor quality. can't help but talk, and even the actions are in line with the four words "extremely poor quality". That's the "ball".,It's been able to stay in your head for so long.。。。

Now that he can shake it off, Junlin has a sense of relief.

However... In the next second, when Jun Lin suddenly felt his head weigh up, he was on top of a weight that was already somewhat familiar.

Jun Lin's face darkened suddenly.

"Get out of the ball!"

September 23, 5000