Chapter 133: Pretending It's a Title (34)
The ugly egg salivated at Zhu Guo, and Tu Lian slapped Zhu Guo, and then handed it to it, which was undoubtedly a big pie on its head.
Stunned, he took Zhu Guo, and the ugly man fell into deep thought.
This is a ripe vermilion fruit, so just give it casually?
Zhu Guo blooms for a hundred years, bears fruit for a thousand years, and matures in 10,000 years, of course, the gods and demons are not bad at this time to wait for Zhu Guo to mature, the problem is that they often can't wait for Zhu Guo to mature, and they are picked.
Ripe vermilion is far more effective than unripe vermilion.
There are many half-born lotus leaves in such ripe vermilion fruits, although I don't know how they came from......
The ugly man raised his little head, glanced at Tulian, and then at Lian, and then again, and there was no sign of repentance.
After three or two mouthfuls of Zhu Guo, it jumped off the soft couch, took off the eggshell and lay down, closed its eyes and concentrated on absorbing the effect of Zhu Guo.
The purple streamer lingered around it, and the wrinkled fox body grew black fluff at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the big tail behind it swayed from side to side, and in a trance, one tail turned into two.
When the streamer dissipated, the ugly guy opened his eyes and stood up, and when he looked back at his hairy body, he couldn't help but cover his face and cry bitterly!
Lao Tzu is finally not bald!
"What do you want to say to this seat?" Tulian tilted her head and asked lazily.
Hearing this, the ugly man immediately came back to his senses from the joy of long hair, and his attention shifted to Tu Lian: "Oh! By the way, I just wanted to say that you look like a person. ”
The ugly man's voice was unexpected, it turned out to be the voice of an adult man, soft and skinny. It's still in its infancy, and it stands to reason that it should be a child's voice.
Compared with the voice of the ugly man, what can arouse the interest of Tulian more is what the ugly man said.
"Oh?" Tu Lian raised her eyebrows: "Like whom?" ”
"Wait!" As he spoke, the ugly egg picked up the eggshell next to him, and half of his body got into it, rummaging through it, and finally dragging out a scroll.
The paper of the scroll is yellowed, and it can be seen that it is very old.
The ugly guy lifted the scroll with his two tails and sent it to Tulian, who sat up, took the scroll and unfolded it, only to glance at the content of the painting that caught his eye.
In this painting, it depicts a woman, a woman whose beauty between her eyebrows and eyes alone can make all things in heaven and earth lose color, and any word of praise for her appearance seems so pale and powerless to her.
She wears a flower crown on her head, is dressed in a cloud-colored robe, a silver lotus blooms on her forehead, and the smile on the corner of her lips is so gentle and approachable that people dare not have the slightest blasphemy.
However, the reason why he caught Tulian's gaze was because the woman looked very similar to him.
At least like a seven! He almost suspected that the woman in the painting was the appearance of the floating dream Qinglian after transforming into a human form.
Obviously, it's not.
The ugly guy jumped on the soft couch, tilted his head and asked Tulian, "How is it, are you very similar?" ”
In hindsight, it reacted, as if it had asked a nonsense question.
Unless the blind have no eyes, they will not see what they look like.
Tu Lian looked thoughtfully at the silver lotus mark on the woman's forehead in the painting, raised her hand and touched the blood lotus mark on her forehead, and asked, "Who is she?" ”
He must have something to do with the woman in this painting.
"According to my ancestor, she is the savior of our Red Fox Clan, the flower goddess of another world."
"Another world?" Tulian frowned slightly.
By forming a contract with Shen Sin, he knew that the author of the real world had created many virtual worlds, but how could the Red Ghost Fox Clan have anything to do with the flower gods of another world?