Ling Bufan was scheming and saw the doorway.

"Yu'er, what did you add to this sesame paste?"

Ling Luoyu didn't answer positively: "Grandpa, second uncle, can you two trust me?" ”

"Needless to say?!" Ling Yunxi glared at her with disgust, and decisively ate the sesame paste in three or two bites.

Ling Luoyu took the empty bowl, his black eyes burning.

"Did you feel anything?"

"Feelings? Does it count as unpalatable? ”

Ling Luoyu: "......"

I didn't expect the second uncle, who has always been unsmiling, to have a humorous time.

It's just that the joke is a bit cold.

Looking at Ling Luoyu's beep expression, Ling Yunxi laughed.

"Seriously, in addition to being unpalatable, it really feels ......"

Ling Luoyu stared expectantly: "What? ”

"Don't be hungry anymore......"

Ling Luoyu: "......"

It's a dog for a day!

She was so nervous here, he was still in such a mood.

Suddenly......

Ling Yunxi's smile suddenly stopped, and a pair of eyes looked at Ling Luoyu strangely.

She glared angrily: "How did you feel this time?" ”

"Hemp...... Crispy ......"

Ling Yunxi suddenly lowered his head and looked at his legs.

Ling Bufan was still waiting to see the excitement, but his son's gaze made his heart jump fiercely.

Since his injury, Ling Yunxi has completely lost consciousness from the waist down.

Even if he slashed with a knife, he wouldn't have the slightest perception.

"Yunxi!" His voice trembled, and he stepped forward quickly: "Where are you numb?" ”

"Foot...... The soles of his feet ......" Ling Yunxi suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Ling Luoyu: "Am I delusional?" ”

"It's not an illusion, it's easy to identify......"

Ling Luoyu smiled evilly and pulled the hosta from his bun.

The fingertips flipped over, and the hosta pierced Ling Yunxi's thigh.

Ling Yunxi's pupils shrank, but he didn't say anything.

Ling Luoyu poked all the way down his thigh, and when he poked his ankle, he suddenly gasped.

"I seem to ...... I felt ......."

He couldn't find the existence of his feet for many years, and now he is not sure whether this feeling comes from his own feet.

With a sinking wrist, the tip of the hosta pierced the skin at Ling Yunxi's ankle.

Blood flowed out, and the corners of Ling Yunxi's lips trembled.

"Hurt ......"

Ling Bufan's feet trembled, his body was unstable, and he fell backwards, and was quickly held by Tao Ding's eyes.

"Sir!"

"It's okay......"

Ling Bufan waved his hand again and again, knelt down at Ling Yunxi's feet with difficulty, and trembled his old hand to pinch his instep.

"Yunxi...... Do you really feel it?! ”

"Daddy!" Ling Yunxi lowered his jaw, and tears welled up in his eyes: "I can feel it...... But it's ethereal, like it's separated by a lot of clothes......"

Ling Luoyu chuckled proudly: "This is because your veins have not been completely opened......"

Ling Bufan suddenly remembered the bowl of sesame paste, and hurriedly picked it up and smelled it.

Aside from the faint smell of blood, there was no smell of medicine.

"Yu'er, what did you give your second uncle to eat?"

"Scales and Blood ...... of the Dragon's Armor"

Ling Bufan was stunned: "Point the dragon armor...... What is it? ”

He knew a little bit about beasts, but he hadn't really heard of it.

"It is a beast that lives in an underground cave, the whole body is white, the scale armor glows on its own, its blood has the effect of the flesh and bones of the living and dead, and the scale armor can dissolve stasis...... The second uncle just ate a piece of its scale armor and a little blood, so he felt a little bit......"