Within three sounds?

Feng Feifei's eyes were almost round, this was obviously deliberately making things difficult for her!

"Hey, you're clearly ......"

"One!"

"I ......"

"Two!"

Feng Feifei: "......"

Mo Wuchen smiled coldly: "I have already given you a chance, since you can't find Ziling, then please keep your promise and don't challenge my patience again!"

Feng Feifei was so anxious that her eyes were 'messy', what should I do, if I can't find the purple feather little fairy butterfly, I can't find the purple mirage, and if I can't find the purple mirage, I can't ...... Wait, what's that?

When she looked at it, her eyes immediately lit up: "Na Na Na, you haven't counted to three yet, manly man, don't talk and don't count."

Mo Wuchen was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Feng Feifei smiled: "Just look over there." As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed to a large raised rock not far ahead.

Mo Wuchen looked in the direction of her finger, and his face immediately rejoiced: "It's Ziling!" As he spoke, he hurriedly walked over.

But seeing Zi Ling lying quietly on the stone face, her wings spread out, like the open hands of a human being, because of the different races, Mo Wangchen couldn't detect what was going on with it for a while.

Gently holding it up and putting it in the palm of his hand, Mo Wuchen suddenly felt at a loss, if it was a person, it would be fine, you could take it to the doctor, but how to treat the butterfly?

At this time, Feng Feifei walked over, stretched out her left hand and said, "Show me, maybe I can help."

Mo Wuchen pondered for a moment, carefully put Zi Ling into her palm, and looked at this Feng Feifei with a confident look, maybe there was a way.

Feng Feifei lowered her head and took a closer look, her eyebrows frowning slightly invisibly.

"How?" Mo Wangchen immediately asked anxiously.

Feng Feifei shook her head, but she didn't say anything, which made Mo Wuchen anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

She raised her right hand, and a soft cyan 'color' light instantly condensed in her palm, covering Zi Ling's small body downward, as if she was healing it.

Although Mo Wuchen was anxious, he still pressed his 'sex' and watched quietly from the side without disturbing.

After a long while, Feng Feifei finally put away her hand and gently laid Zi Ling flat on the stone surface, with a rare seriousness on her face.

Mo Wuchen saw it in his eyes, and he was very puzzled: "What are you doing here?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to hold Ziling.

Feng Feifei hurriedly grabbed his wrist: "Don't touch her yet!" As he spoke, his eyes never took his eyes off Zi Ling's body, as if there was some attractive treasure on Zi Ling's body.

Mo Wuchen brushed her hand away, but didn't touch Ziling again: "What is its current situation, whether it is good or bad, I hope you can tell me the truth."

Feng Feifei pursed her lips tightly, her face was so serious that she couldn't be more serious, but she didn't say anything, just stared at Zi Ling's small body tightly, which made Mo Wuchen really worried.

Ziling, you must not have anything to do, otherwise how should I 'communicate' with Weiyang!

"Don't worry, she's fine!" After being silent for a long time, Feng Feifei finally opened her mouth gently, but her tone was clearly not as relaxed and natural as before.

"What you said is true?" Mo Wuchen blurted out in worry.

"See for yourself!"

Mo Wuchen was suspicious, moved his gaze to Zi Ling, and in an instant, his eyes widened......