Chapter 270: A White Radish That Became a Fine!

"This ...... What is this turnip? ”

Min Shenxing stared at his big eyes, pointed to the radish in disbelief, and stammered.

The little milk dumpling hurriedly got up from the ground.

He didn't pay attention to Min Shenxing, and continued to pounce on the radish.

In a blink of an eye, a person and a radish seemed to play a hide-and-seek game in this mountain forest, chasing one by one......

And what appeared in front of Min Shenxing's eyes was only an afterimage.

An Hour......

Two Hours......

Soon, it was going to be dark, and the little milk dumplings were still chasing.

"Ran!"

"Min Gongzi!"

After a while, the sound of shouting came from outside the mountain forest.

It was Qin Shi and Xiao Jingzhen who came to them.

"We're here!" Min Shenxing hurriedly ran towards them.

"Where's Ran?"

Xiao Jingzhen asked suspiciously.

"Uh......"

"Chase a radish that has become a fine over there!" Min Shenxing said with a little hesitation.

"Chasing turnips?"

Xiao Jingzhen and Qin Shi glanced at each other, their eyes full of doubts.

"Uh...... The ......" Min Shenxing touched the back of his head, pointed in the direction over there and said, "You can go over and take a look, it's been almost four hours since you ran!" ”

Xiao Jingzhen & Qin Shi: "......"

"Min Gongzi, why don't you go to help?" Qin Shi said with a frown.

Although Min Shenxing's identity is not ordinary, he should also have some consciousness of guarding!

Where is the master running, watching the play here as a guard?

"Uh......"

Min Shenxing's face was slightly red, his face was a little unbearable, and he said awkwardly: "Isn't it that I can't help anything?" ”

At that speed, he's afraid he won't be able to catch up in his life!

"Qin Shi, go take a look!" Xiao Jingzhen commanded in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Qin Shi answered, and ran in the direction of the little milk dumpling.

However......

When he saw the afterimage running in front of him, Qin Shi stood there for a while and didn't know how to help.

"Miss Ranran!"

Qin Shi shouted.

The little milk dumpling didn't respond, just ran after the radish that had become a fine man.

It's getting darker.

In a short time, a bright crescent moon hung in the sky.

At this time, there was a silver-white light in front of the little milk dumpling that was moving.

From their point of view, she looks like a naughty little doll chasing the light.

After another half an hour, everyone found that the circle around the little milk ball chasing the silver-white light was getting smaller and smaller.

Finally......

As a golden light lit up, the little milk ball pounced up, and the whole round little body staked the radish that had become a fine under him.

"Girl, finally let me catch you!"

The little milk dumpling picked up the refined radish and carried it in the palm of his hand.

"Whirring ......"

In response to the little milk dumplings, there was the sound of breathing that kept panting.

"Hee-hee-hee......"

The little milk dumpling grinned, carrying the leaves on the head of the radish with his left hand, pinching the white and chubby little body of the radish with his right hand, and said softly: "Obediently let me cut two pieces of meat, really only cut two pieces~"

The little radish seemed to understand her words, and her white and chubby little body kept struggling in the hands of the little milk dumpling, as if in protest.

"An-la, An-la~"

The little milk dumpling patted it and continued to speak, "If you can let me cut it into two pieces, I will take you to a place with a strong aura when the time comes~"

When Little Radish heard this, he instantly fell silent.

The little milk dumpling smiled hesitantly, and in order to prevent the little radish from escaping, she drew a talisman in the air and pasted it on the little radish's body.

"Fourth uncle, Uncle Qin, Brother Min!"

The little milk dumpling successfully caught the little radish, looked a little excited, and jumped up and ran towards them.

"Flutter!"

As soon as he saw the embarrassed appearance of the little milk dumpling, Min Shenxing was the first to laugh out loud.

I saw that the little milk dumpling at this time was dirty, the clothes on her body were torn, the little chirp on her head was gone, and her fluffy hair was still full of grass seeds.

Where is this still that soft and glutinous cute little milk dumpling!?

It's clearly a little beggar who just came out of the garbage heap.

"What are you laughing at!"

Xiao Jingzhen turned his head and glanced at Min Shenxing, his eyes deep and cold.

Belch......

As soon as he heard this, Min Shenxing's heart sank.

The smile on his face was all down, and his eyes turned to the little radish in the hand of the little milk dumpling.

Without waiting for him to speak, the little milk dumpling smiled and handed the little radish in his hand to Xiao Jingzhe as if offering a treasure.

"Fourth uncle, look! I got it! ”

The voice of the little milk dumpling is soft, and the eyes are bright and shiny as if they are begging for praise.

"What is this?"

Xiao Jingzhe asked while gently plucking the grass seeds off her head.

"This is Zhima!"

The little milk dumpling stroked her messy hair indifferently and replied sweetly.

"Zhima?"

Xiao Jingzhen raised his eyebrows and looked at the thing in the hand of this little milk dumpling that was no different from the radish, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"This ...... This is Chima? ”

Min Shenxing, who was on the side, heard that this refined radish was Zhima, and the whole person was shocked.

Last time, Xiao Ni Tuanzi told him that as long as he found Xianlingzhi and Zhima, he would be able to refine the elixir of washing the neck and removing the marrow, and after he went back, he ordered someone to find these two medicinal materials, but there was no news at all for such a long time.

I didn't expect ......

I didn't expect this thing that looks like a white radish to be Zhima?

If you hadn't seen with your own eyes how difficult it was for the little milk dumpling to catch him, and he wouldn't have believed that this thing was not a white radish!

"Uh-huh! This is Zhima, with it, if you find the fairy Lingzhi again, you can refine the elixir for Brother Min and my fifth uncle to wash the shin and cut the marrow! The little milk dumpling said happily.

"Shin washing?"

Xiao Jingzhe looked at the little milk dumpling with fixed eyes, "What does Ran mean is that your fifth uncle can restore the dantian and restore his martial arts?" ”

"Uh-huh!" The little milk dumpling smiled and nodded the little head melon.

Seeing the little milk dumpling nodding, the corners of Xiao Jingzhe's mouth slowly hooked up a smile, and his big hand gently rubbed her head.

"When the time comes, pit more money from your fifth uncle!"

When the little milk dumpling heard this, she immediately laughed, "It's a must!" ”

"Let's go, go back!" Xiao Jingzhen said with a smile.

"Fourth uncle, Ran is tired! To hug! The little milk dumpling put Zhima into his Qiankun bag, yawned big, and sprinkled at Xiao Jingzhe.

Xiao Jingzhen stretched out his hand and hugged the dirty little milk ball in his arms, and said gently: "Sleep, when you go home, the fourth uncle is waking you up!" ”

"Hmm."

The little milk dumpling nodded, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

After running all afternoon, she was indeed sleepy!

The Zhima ran away so fast that if she hadn't laid out the formation in advance and then kept narrowing the range, she wouldn't have been able to catch it so quickly.

As early as when she saw Wang Erhu in the gambling house, she faintly smelled an aura.

This kind of aura can only be found in spiritual creatures!

She knew that there were spiritual objects around this Wang Erhu!

Sure enough, she guessed correctly!