It's all rubbish!

The person who was looked at by the little Qilin really wanted to cry without tears, "This is our territory, these things are all planted by us, you can't fight their ideas." ”

"I don't like this low-grade garbage."

When everyone listened to his words, their faces suddenly changed, this is to find the ballast!

"If you talk like this again, we're welcome!"

Looking at everyone's serious looks, the little Qilin lost his mind of joking, "That's the case, look at what kind of breaking effect this herb has, it's just used to treat the most basic wounds, and this one is also a way to open people and then be able to practice, and this one, it's barely better, it's just a little bit better, it's just a moment to stop the demons." ”

The little Qilin said with a river in his mouth, not thinking at all how shocked everyone by what he said, this is obviously a treasure, completely familiar with medicinal herbs, and they can't look down on these medicinal herbs that are so precious in their eyes.

Looking at the stunned crowd, the smug look on Xiao Qilin's face was even worse, "It's just you people who have no knowledge, treat them as treasures, but it's also your earth, so barren, it's not easy to appear like this, not to mention that you human physique is weak and has completely lost the conditions for cultivation, so you will naturally treat these things that have a little effect on you as priceless treasures, don't worry, I won't laugh at you!" ”

The little unicorn said righteously, making people feel that what he said was really right, and it should be so.

"Well, let's just assume that this garbage is not garbage." The little unicorn waved his hand.

"Where did this demon come from?" someone exclaimed.

"You are the demon, your whole family is the demon!" The little unicorn suddenly swept over with a sharp look.

Although this look is cute, it makes the atmosphere around him a little muffled, as if something terrible is coming, which makes people breathless.

"This handsome young master, the demon means praise, which means that a person is too powerful, no one can compare, and he is a genius like no other," one person carefully explained.

"Compliment?" The little unicorn suddenly changed his face and became happy, "Is it really a compliment, then you are very discerning, but Uncle Ben is a demon-like existence." ”

"I was a master just now, but now I'm an uncle." One muttered.

"What did you say?" The little unicorn's cold eyes swept over, although there was no previous coercion, it was also terrifying.

"I said that you are too powerful, young master, you are comparable to Miss Song, this space is Miss Song's territory, we are all her subordinates, responsible for planting these plants in your eyes here."

"This garbage is hers? But also, she is the only one who can make these things now, which is not bad. ”

Listening to the praise of the little unicorn, everyone suddenly felt that the world was unfair, and it was just outside, and they would be discriminated against when they came here.

God, this boy can't be a master of sycophants.

"What about you, young master?" The crowd stopped talking.

"I'm just here to have fun, you feel free, I won't bother you, you go on, I'll find out if there's anything fun."

The little unicorn's eyes fluttered around, and then he ignored everyone and walked directly to the wordless tree on the edge, "Come here!" ”