Chapter Seventy-Seven: Childhood Fructose

The battle of the famous Youtai over there has been decided, and the other place.

"Zhong Yan is missing, you know?"

Zhong Ming looked at Lin Shuang standing in front of him, with an indifferent expression, "What does it have to do with me?"

Lin Shuang hugged his chest, his body like a giant bear had a strong sense of oppression, the muscles on his arms were bulging, and he was condescendingly looking at Zhong Ming, who looked too thin: "He is my subordinate, he has not offended anyone, and he has not known a few people, only you have this motive to harm him." ”

"So?"

He snorted from his nose, "Whoever moves me, you're dead." ”

Zhong Ming stood calmly, and after listening to the inexplicability on his face, he rolled his eyes and didn't want to say anything more and turned around to leave.

Seeing that he wanted to leave, Lin Shuang was caught off guard and said, "I know where you come from." ”

Zhong Ming's steps faltered.

"I can't see it, your kid has a big life. Not only did he escape from the powerful hands, but his own Absolute Yin Body could actually be cultivated, you should have some adventures. ”

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly: "You say, if I reveal your identity, will someone come to assassinate you tonight?"

Zhong Ming's expression was gloomy, and he glanced at Lin Shuang coldly. This one has a fierce and cruel look in his eyes, like a bloodthirsty demon crawling up from hell. Lin Shuang was shocked by this look, and his mind was unconsciously in a trance, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Zhong Ming had gone away.

He was a little annoyed, and spat on the ground: "Phew, this kid from the Strange Evil Sect!"

The black shadow in the Huangquan bead smashed the mouth, and the words passed in Zhong Ming's mind:

"Stinky boy, you've made a move. However, this person really can't stay, and only by cutting the grass and eradicating the roots can he prevent future troubles, but this Demon Sect has several extremely strong existences, and it is not easy to completely clean it with your current strength. ”

"......" Zhong was silent, walking as usual.

"But...... On stage, you can destroy the corpse openly. ”

Zhong Ming's eyes sank slightly.

......

Fang Zhiming and Song Wei both won the first battle here, Ye Lingling was in a very good mood, and pulled Xie Qingci to chatter non-stop.

"I said that this side is mysterious, and he is really a good hand, but I didn't expect him to be a legendary poison cultivator, and he hides it so deeply. ”

"You see, this time our Nine Tryst Society has been out of the limelight, and many people are interested in joining us. ”

Xie Qingci patiently listened to her excitement, frowned when he heard the words, and subconsciously felt that it was inappropriate, "However, we don't have the energy to manage so many people now." I don't want to spend all this time, and a few of them aren't people who would be willing to take care of such things. ”

Ye Lingling patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's okay, you guys work hard and cultivate hard, and I will be in charge of the alliance." I love doing these things. ”

She grabbed Xie Qingci's arm and looked coquettish: "Ah Ci, it just so happens that there is no competition tomorrow, and I will go to the Demon Sect's trading market to buy some materials later, do you want to come along?"

Xie Qingci sighed and nodded. "Yes, depending on you. ”

Bazaar.

The three girls, two big and one young, walked on the road, without any cover on their faces, looking at the stalls on both sides with interest.

Xie Qingci is younger than Ye Lingling, but in the past two years, her body has grown like a strip, her figure is tall and her appearance is bright, and she looks like a big sister.

At this time, she tied the hand of the little girl next to her with a rope, with a serious expression, and emphasized word by word: "Did you remember what your brother said? ”

This little girl is cute and delicate, but her eyes are hollow, her body is stiff, her face is pale, and her breath is so weak that it is almost inaudible, which looks a little unusual.

She nodded when she heard this, and her thin voice was very well-behaved: "Lele understands, Lele just came out to see each other." Lele can't leave his brother for too long, Lele will be hurt by the backlash, my brother said, Lele listened to my sister's words. ”

Song Lele was well raised by Song Wei, although he was only born with a drought, because the high level also had some residual consciousness of the original body, and he was not a puppet who was completely demented.

Song Wei raised his sister carefully, and asked her to bring Song Lele this time, because he wanted her to be contaminated with more fireworks, which would be conducive to the development of his wisdom.

Drought rays will be counterattacked when they leave the puppeteer's state, and low-level drought rays may directly fail. Leaving Song Wei, Song Lele was obviously also affected, his spirit was rapidly declining, and he seemed a little embarrassed, but it was enough to maintain his normal human state.

Song Lele only has the intelligence of a three-year-old child, and it is when his curiosity is strong, and he is not restrained by a puppeteer, so he acts completely on his own instinct. If you don't restrain yourself and act on instinct, you will inevitably cause some trouble.

Xie Qingci was a little helpless, the title of nurse who was forcibly installed was really speechless, and everyone had to watch it.

Over there, Ye Lingling had already come to the stall to purchase through the car. She could only stand aside and watch Ye Lingling busy with her work, holding Song Lele to the side, her eyes unconsciously looking around, silently observing.

This bazaar has fewer people than the black market, and most of the people who come and go are some ground level monks, and the goods are relatively ordinary. Although the goods here are ordinary, they are amazingly numerous, even if they ask for several tons of goods in one go, they can be taken immediately, and in warehouse-like places, I don't know who controls them.

She thought a little distractedly, and suddenly felt her cuffs move.

She was stunned, looked down, and saw Song Lele looking up a little pitifully, and her big eyes, which were originally a little hollow, also became shiny, like covered with rhinestones.

She tugged at Xie Qingci's sleeve with one small hand, and pointed to a small stall not far away with the other, with anticipation in her eyes: "Sister Aci, Lele wants that." ”

Xie Qingci followed her gaze and saw fist-sized crystal clear spirit fruit candy hanging on the shelves, dazzling.

It is a simple and common candy, which can be made by sealing the red spirit fruit directly with liquefied sugar and solidifying it with a spell. It's not a rare thing.

She looked at it carefully, and suddenly remembered that she was only fifteen years old this year. The first ten years of life were locked in the quiet pavilion, and I never really had a normal childhood life.

Although her mother has tried her best to make up for her and do her best to make her happy, she has no playmates since she was a child, and she has not had a childhood like other children, and she always has some regrets.

Just like this ordinary candy, she had never tasted that sweetness.

Her heart suddenly softened, and she subconsciously raised her hand and touched the top of Song Lele's soft hair, and when she felt Song Lele's suddenly stiff body under the palm of her hand, she realized that she had touched someone's head again.

Xie Qingci: When did I have this strange habit?

No matter what Song Lele says, he is someone else's puppet...... She was a little embarrassed, quickly took her hand away, pretended that nothing had happened, and walked away with the rope tied to Song Lele's wrist, as if she was going to fight:

"Go, go, I'll buy it for you! I'll buy it for you now!"