Ying Wubao said without thinking: "I am indeed called Ying Wubao, and he is indeed called Wufang." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info This may be the reason why we can replace the two deities. ”

Nangong had no way to stop it, and it was too late for him to think of the secret method in the clan, but his own baby didn't know it!

Ying Wubao nodded when he saw Zhan Yan, thinking that he would finally be able to pass the test safely this time, but he didn't expect him to suddenly say again: "I won't pursue your identity." You can now take out the treasures from the Yellow Sorghum Valley, right?"

She was stupid for a long time, unable to speak. It turns out that this guy has always remembered the treasures?!

Nangong Wufang had a look of "I knew it was like this", and said angrily: "Look! Look! You still think he is really a good person, so people won't let us go easily!"

Ying Wubao glared at Wufang, "You don't have to say a word!"

In the final analysis, it's just that the two of them tried to fool around and didn't succeed, so they can't really blame Zhan Yan for being cautious, right? Although, he really doesn't have a big heart! From a certain point of view, this father and son are really in the same vein.

Reluctantly, she took out the branch from the bag and handed it over.

Zhan Yan took it in his hand and looked at it for a long time before frowning and asking, "Isn't this the dead wood that can be seen everywhere in the Huangliang Valley?"

"Huh?" Ying Wubao was a little confused.

Her eyes widened, scanning back and forth over the father-son's faces, and she couldn't figure out the flames.

He couldn't help but stare at Wufang for a long time, then looked at his whole body, and asked with some dissatisfaction: "What are you looking at? What is wrong with me and him?"

Ying Wubao pushed Wufang, "Take a dead wood." ”

Nangong Wufang looked at his bewildered father, and couldn't help but smile secretly, how powerful are you, aren't you the same as me, you can't see anything? He quickly took out a dead wood and stuffed it into Zhan Yan's other hand without saying a word.

Ying Wubao said cautiously: "Captain, take a closer look, what is the difference between the two. Look closely, be sure to look closely!"

As soon as Zhan Yan saw the stinky boy looking at the joke, his heart was inexplicably angry. He looked back and forth for a long time, one branch at a time, left and right.

After a long time, he had to say in frustration: "I don't see any difference. ”

Ying Wubao was very speechless in his heart, so he had to be patient and explained: "Look at this root, it is black. This one is dark green. ”

Zhan Yan glanced at his left hand, then at his right hand, and pretended not to be embarrassed at all and said, "In the Huangliang Valley, there is not a dark green dead wood. ”

Ying Wubao rolled his eyes in his heart and said to Wufang: "Take out all the dead wood." Captain, you might as well pick another dark green dead wood!"

Zhan Yan raised his hand, stopped the eagerness to try, and coughed lightly: "No need." Let's just assume it's a different color, but what else is different?"

Ying Wubao said helplessly: "One is all dead, and the other is full of vitality, you can always see this, right?"

There was silence in the tent for a long time.

Nangong Wufang, who kept pouting, finally couldn't help but say: "My lord, since you can't see anything, it's better to give this treasure to Wubao, so as not to put it in your hands." ”

Zhan Yan could no longer hide his embarrassment, what the hell was this! Obviously two branches were exactly the same! If it weren't for the difference in the fracture, he would have wondered if he had been tricked by this little girl!

"Catch a monster tomorrow, and I'll verify it myself. He commanded solemnly.

Wufang pointed to his nose and asked in disbelief, "I'm going to catch it?"

Zhan Yan nodded, "Naturally, you go and catch it." Remember, catch it quietly. You don't want to make a fuss about it, do you? When the time comes, in front of everyone's eyes, I won't be able to take this treasure for your lady. ”

Ying Wubao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Wufang with anticipation.

I was stunned. For the sake of your own treasure, isn't it just a monster!"I'll go, I'll go." But you give it to her now, we can't run anyway. ”

Zhan Yan didn't say anything more this time, and happily returned the branch to Wubao. Although this kid's identity is unknown, he is fortunately simple and cute. After all, if he really wanted to run, he could run with his woman today.

That's right, at the beginning, when Nangong Zhanyan noticed that there was a difference between the two, he deliberately proposed that he could take Ying Wubao on a mission together, just to test what they wanted. Unexpectedly, these two are really a living treasure pair!

Ying Wubao took the branch and withdrew from the camp with Wufang.

"What are you doing with me? Aren't you afraid that he will trouble you again?" she looked helplessly at Nangong Wufang, who had a depressed face behind her.

"Go to your tent! He said it himself, and as long as I finish my mission, he will allow me to move freely!" said Wufang reasonably.

"Uh......" Ying Wubao asked suspiciously, "But, we are like this today, can we complete the task?"

"Why doesn't it count?" Nangong Wufang was a little excited, "He asked him to investigate the cause of the mutation, didn't we find out? The dead wood was handed to him, he didn't see it, who is to blame?"

Speaking of which, Ying Wubao is really a little confused. After the two of them stepped into the tent, she asked seriously, "You really can't see the difference between this and a branch and a dead tree?"

Nangong Wufang shook his head, at that time, surrounded by monsters, he thought that he was not aware for a while, but just now in his father's camp, he also looked at it seriously, but he still couldn't see the abnormality, "Even if you have pointed out the differences, in my opinion, it is really exactly the same as other dead wood." ”

"That's weird. Do you have a hereditary color weakness? plus you can't distinguish between dead and living things?" Ying Wubao seemed to be talking to herself, but as soon as she finished speaking, she herself felt funny, and the color was weak, even if the dignified Suzaku was not as sensitive as herself, she would not be able to distinguish between death and vitality!

Nangong Wufang defended: "How is it possible! My family's heredity is neither weak in color, nor is it indistinguishable between life and death. ”

"That means I'm the only one who can see the difference between this treasure? Oh, maybe I'll have to add a monster. ”

"Monsters are sensitive to things they dislike because they only have instincts, but they don't really see the difference. Nangong Wufang knocked her forehead, "Don't talk about yourself like a monster." ”

Ying Wubao just wanted to reach out and touch his sore forehead, but his face suddenly changed, "No way! It seems to have moved just now! I seem to hear it echoing what you said!" )