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Things are too important, and they are afraid that the other party will make small moves, so this exchange is a good way.

Long Tingjun and Mu Shuangshuang had no objections, bent down to put things on the ground, and walked towards where Ye Ying was.

Ye Ying and Ying Minglang also walked towards Long Tingjun and Mu Shuangshuang's positions.

The two sides were secretly on guard at first, and slowly walked face to face with each other. After passing by, both sides increased their speed in an instant, Long Tingjun took Mu Shuangshuang to the edge of the ice cube and picked up the ice cube, while Ye Ying was a little on tiptoe, and his slender body appeared next to Xiao Hei's wings like a gust of wind, and even the wings were picked up with a box and thrown into the space.

[Xiao Hei, quickly throw your wings and soak in the spiritual spring water!] Ye Ying hurriedly ordered.

So she actually doesn't care if the wings Mu Shuangshuang gave her are fresh or not, anyway, there is spiritual spring water, speaking of which, this spiritual spring water seems to have the effect of rejuvenating beauty, Ye Ying sometimes suspects that she looks so small, in addition to being slender and thin, it is also inseparable from the rejuvenating effect of this spiritual spring lake water.

She had disgusted Mu Shuangshuang for so long with the freshness of her wings, purely because she wanted to calculate more benefits.

Xiao Hei immediately responded, whimpered, and happily soaked his little wings into the lake.

It's rare that it's not afraid of water this time.

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, and Ye Ying saw that the dust had settled, so he turned his eyes to look at the stack of spirit runes left by Long Tingjun. The spirit talisman had been picked up by Ying Minglang for the first time, and at this time it was handed to her with a smile: "Give it." ”

He really liked this girl more and more, and when he first rushed over, he deliberately fell behind by half a beat, just to see what she picked up first, and then he would help her pick up something else. Because exchanging things is always risky, who knows if there is a fraud? What if she only picks up one and the other doesn't have time to pick up?

Then he saw that she had picked up Blackie's wings first.

In fact, in those cases of broken hands, feet, and wings on the Futu Continent, there are not many that can be taken back, and even fewer are intact and unaffected after being brought back. Even if you pick up Black's wing, it may not be usable.

But what about the stack of high-level thunder runes that Long Tingjun sent?

It's a really good thing.

But in her eyes, Xiao Hei's wings are more important, this girl is really good.

Ying Minglang is very satisfied with his vision of choosing a daughter-in-law, although she is not his daughter-in-law now......

He looked at Ye Ying with a smile, and Ye Ying stretched out his slender and beautiful little hand and took the spirit talisman from him.

Then, she counted half of the spirit runes and handed it to Ying Minglang again: "Yours, those who see it have a share." ”

Ying Minglang was stunned, did she know how precious these spirit talismans were? As a noble son of a first-class family, he was reluctant to use them indiscriminately, and this kind of good thing was a treasure to take back to honor his father or enter it into the family treasury.

"For me?"

"What are you lying to. Ye Ying smiled with crooked eyebrows, she didn't know that Ying Minglang was good to her, but she really couldn't repay her emotionally, so she could only think about him more if it was good.

"Then you're welcome. Ying Minglang was also in a good mood and accepted it.

Not far from them, Long Tingjun had just picked up Mu Shuangshuang's hand and handed it to Mu Shuangshuang. At this time, when he turned around and saw Ye Ying distributing half of his spirit rune to Ying Minglang, his face couldn't help but be gloomy, and he was about to drip water.