Not to be outdone, the little tree demon said in a deep voice: "My younger brother of the same clan, Yan Tan, has been bald since he was a child, does not grow leaves, and has been ridiculed by other demons, since the day he transformed, he has been wearing a hat all day long, and he needs this immortal fruit even more......"

The face of the other little dryad showed a dilemma and a blank expression.

It is true that he has been bald since he was a child and does not grow leaves.

But to be ridiculed?

Because of his bald head, not to mention that the elders in the clan are more concerned about Xiao Yantan, even they are worried about his baldness, otherwise they can come to the small secret realm to help him find the fruit of the inhabitation?

After listening to the little tree demon's words, Bai Ruo's eyes flashed in the dark.

Good guy, she's running into a rival.

Bai Ruo blinked his eyes twice vigorously, making the corners of his eyes a little wet.

"The second dilemma, I was originally a lively and cheerful little turtle, but now I am depressed because of my hair color, and I wash my face with tears......"

A question mark slowly popped up in my dilemma.

Lively and cheerful, he admits that occasionally depression can be reasonable, but how did he get mixed in with tears?

The little dryad's eyes were red, too.

Who wouldn't play the emotional card?

His voice choked up: "Your brother just has the wrong hair color, but my brother has no hair!" ”

Speaking of emotion, the tail note of the little dryad is full of twists and turns, as if it has its own tilde.

Bai Ruo was aroused by his singing, chanting, fighting, and tearful behavior, which aroused goosebumps.

Damn, this little dryad was born in singing, how can he be so good at acting.

Both stared at each other in silence, but neither of them let go of their grip on the fruitless.

The second dilemma couldn't stand it first, he poked Bai Ruo lightly, "Or, let's forget it first?" ”

I always feel that the demon without hair is even more pitiful.

Bai Ruo was poked by him and his waist itched, and he shook twice unconsciously.

She turned her head and glared at the dilemma fiercely, and her momentum was pierced by the claw of the dilemma.

This stupid boy is too soft-hearted, don't believe anything you say.

When the little tree demon heard this, he immediately showed a kind look with a smile.

"How about it, let us give this non-habitat fruit."

As soon as the words fell, Yi Yi, who was standing on the side, suddenly spoke.

"Xiao Bairuo, on the top of the tree, there seems to be a non-perched fruit......"

Bai Ruo and the little tree demon looked in the direction of a difficult finger, and sure enough, they found another hidden immortal fruit among the layers of leaves.

If it's not hard to look at, it's really easy to ignore at a glance.

Bai Ruo reaffirmed in his heart the status of the king of peek-a-boo.

A suffocating silence pervades the moment.

Feelings: They have just been here for a long time for a non-perched fruit, and their efforts are all in vain.

Bai Ruo suddenly let go, and the little dryad also collected the branches.

"I'll give you this one."

"I'll give you this one."

Both sides spoke at the same time.

"No, you take it, you find the underground first, first come, first come."

"No, no, no, the fruit was caught by you first, and it should be yours."

"You're welcome, your brother's bald head is still waiting for you to save his life......"

"Your brother's hair color is more important......"

A turtle and a tree pushed back and forth for a long time, and finally each took a non-perched fruit.

The second dilemma is to observe silently: he doesn't understand this series of operations, but he is shocked.

Bai Ruo sincerely wished the little tree demon: "I wish your younger brother to grow dense green leaves as soon as possible." ”

The little dryad replied with the same sincere greeting, "I also wish your brother an early gray hair." ”

Both sides were satisfied and said goodbye peacefully.

Chapter 24: Waterloo

The iron should be struck while it is hot, and the disease should be cured as soon as possible.

Freshly picked non-habitat fruits are the freshest!

Bai Ruohe squeezed the juice of the fruit as soon as possible, and evenly smeared the juice on the hair of the second difficulty.

After waiting for a cup of tea, the colorful black color gradually faded and returned to pure black hair.

The second embarrassment touched the end of his hair regretfully.

Such a good thing as white hair can only be experienced in the illusion for a few seconds.

Bai Ruo looked at the dilemma of black hair thoughtfully.

If she remembered correctly, the little dryad would have recovered some of its foliage from its bare roots, but it was a little more sparse than the other trees.

I don't know if it's the effect of going to the koi tribe to make a wish.

But if this one does not perch on it, it won't really cancel out the effect of wishing and turn it back to its original baldness, right?

Bai Ruo mourned for the little bald tree in his heart for a second.

If that were the case, the bald tree would be too miserable.

The black hair returned to normal, and the dilemma felt that his waist was straighter.

He took the little hat that covered his hair and rubbed his hands in anticipation, "Where are we going next?"

Bai Ruo thought for a moment and decided, "Go to a place where there are spiritual objects." ”

There are many heavenly treasures in the small secret realm, which is also the main goal of the little demons who have come to practice.

Where the treasures of heaven and earth are located, it must be the place where the little demons gather.

There are many demons, is she still worried that she can't meet a few demons who owe lessons?

It was difficult to divinate a hexagram and calculate the nearest place with a strong aura.

The turtles followed his instructions and hit the road again.

Luckily, they didn't have long to walk until they reached their divination destination.

This is a deep valley, and the aura in the valley is pervasive, almost turning into a mist-like substance, covering the surrounding flowers and trees with a hazy white veil, and also blocking their vision.

Such a rich aura is a precursor to the appearance of spiritual creatures.

Bai Ruo and the three turtles glanced at each other, and invariably relaxed their steps, and quietly leaned into the valley along the high grass.

The appearance of spiritual creatures is not a matter of one or two days, and there may have been demons in the valley ambushing for a long time, preparing to eliminate potential competitors.

They must always be vigilant to avoid falling into the trap of other demons.

After a while, in the depths of the white mist turned into spiritual energy, there was a barely audible sound of speech.

"That guy Qinglie, he said he was hungry early in the morning and ran out to hunt, leaving a few of us here to guard hard, it's really not a thing!"

"Who says it isn't! He didn't know how to bring us some when he went out hunting, he must have secretly opened a small stove outside......"

Bai Ruo's mind suddenly appeared that the green snake that was beaten half to death by them.

If it was really the green snake, the eight achievements who had just spoken were his kindred.

Bai Ruo's eyes were scorching, as if he wanted to penetrate the layers of white mist and see the true face of the demon inside.

The mount she had in mind had fallen!

Bai Ruo's eyebrows moved slightly, and he had a plan to lure the snake out of the hole in his heart.

She squeezed her eyes at the dilemma.

- Take out the dried tiger beetle that the pheasant gave you.

Shaking his head irresistibly.

- Feed the snakes with delicious dried tiger beetles? What a waste!

He didn't even have to take a few bites.

Bai Ruo squeezed his eyes again.

- I can't bear the insect and can't trap the snake.

The dilemma begins to hesitate.

- It was a thank you gift from the little pheasant.

Bai Ruo squeezed his eyes for the third time.

- Let it be from my share.

The dilemma is compromised.

Bai Ruo breathed a sigh of relief, and if she squeezed it any further, the corners of her eyes would twitch.

Reluctantly, he took out the dried tiger beetle from the storage bag and tiptoed into the depths of the white mist.

The aroma of dried tiger beetles gradually diffuses in the white mist.

Not far away, there was a loud belly sound, "Grunt." ”

"What does it smell so good?"