The pink baby looked at Gongliang with milk on his face and waved his hands happily. ％

This heartless fart, Gongliang pinched her ass angrily.

As soon as the face of the pink baby changed, she was about to cry. Gongliang hurriedly coaxed with good words, who knew that the guy had a mouth, and squirted out another stream of milk. Unintentionally, Gongliang was sprayed again. At this time, he completely lost his temper.

The bewitching woman and the girl in the pavilion naturally laughed again when they saw his expression.

Especially the bewitching woman, who smiled even more presumptuously, she couldn't remember how long it had been since she had laughed so happily.

A trace of milk flowed from his face to his mouth, and Gongliang opened his mouth to taste it, and his whole face wrinkled.

It's so unpleasant, it smells bad, and there's a weird salty taste, no wonder the guy spit it all out.

The guy blinked and looked at him, as if again, look! It's hard to drink, or he won't vomit.

The maid next to him handed over a soft face towel, Gongliang wiped it, and cleaned up the milk stained on the pink baby by the way, and then helplessly asked the bewitching woman again: "Sister, do you really have no milk here?" Xindao has so many girls on her side, it stands to reason that there should be milk.

The maid hurriedly covered the ****, as if she was afraid of her indecency, and saw a dark cloud on Gongliang's head, and wanted to rain in the clouds.

The bewitching woman said angrily: "No." I'm all unmarried children, so how can I have milk for you to drink. ”

"It's for her to drink. Gongliang hurriedly pointed to the pink baby in his arms and added.

"It's not all the same. ”

"It's different, how can you make it the same?" said Gongliang urgently.

Seeing his stupid appearance, the bewitching woman wanted to laugh again, but she pretended to be casual and said, "Forget it, I'll let someone get you some fire spirit pulp!"

Waving her hand, naturally a maid went down to get something.

After a while, the fire spirit pulp was taken out. Gongliang personally tasted it, and the taste was clear, neither sweet nor salty, and there was almost no taste. So, he took a little honey out of the treasure bag, stirred it in it, and fed it to the baby. The guy wasn't picky this time, so he drank a big bowl of it.

I don't know if it's full, the guy fell asleep again.

Seeing that the guy finally stopped making noise, Gongliang breathed a sigh of relief and said to the bewitching woman: "Thank you, sister." ”

The bewitching woman shook her jade hand lightly, "Thank you, it's also that I see you guys close their eyes, if you are an ordinary person, it will be difficult to get on my fire tree." In the past, there was a barbarian, who seemed to be from your Yanbu, and when he saw my fire rats, he shouted and shouted to kill, and later even killed me A baby fire rat was barbecuing here, and the skin of other people was stinky. ”

Gongliang heard that it was really a crazy waterfall, and it was the witch who drew the map in their tribe that came out of Yanbu, and it has been hundreds of years, according to this calculation, this sister in front of him is not many years old???

Looking at her youthful face, she is really unseemly.

Sure enough, a woman's age is a mystery that can never be guessed.

The bewitching woman didn't let her hang the barbarian who shouted and shouted to kill on the tree and let the earth fire fumigate for a hundred days before letting him go, otherwise Gongliang would be scared to death.

"Sister, are your fire rats those white-haired giant rats out there?" asked the public in surprise.

"Or what?" the bewitching woman glanced at him and said, "Those are all my treasures, you look at the hair on their bodies, they are so white, so soft, if they are woven into cloth, they can exchange countless things for me every year." ”

After listening to her explanation, Gongliang learned that the white-haired giant rat outside, that is, the cloth made of the long hair on the fire rat, had a special name, called "fire cloth".

According to this kind of fireane cloth, if it is stained with dirt, it is not washed with water, it is not rubbed by hand, and there is no need to add anything, as long as it is burned on the fire, and then shaken it gently, those stains will disappear without a trace, which is very magical.

Suddenly, Gongliang remembered that the cushion under his buttocks was abnormally soft, could it be that it was also a firethane cloth, so he picked it up and asked the bewitching woman, "Sister, is this the firethane cloth?"

"That's not it, it's just useless scrap from the corners of the fire-alkane cloth. You have to like it, and when you leave, my sister will give you a little. ”

"Then thank you, sister. Gongliang is not polite.

"Thank you, it's also my sister who looks at you well, if it's like that barbarian in Yanbu, I'll ignore it!"

Gongliang didn't expect that this bewitching woman's personality was quite arrogant.

After eating and drinking, the banquet was withdrawn, and it was not early, so the bewitching woman arranged for the maid to take Gongliang down to rest.

When he woke up the next day, Gongliang walked out of the resting house with the pink baby in his arms and the round round chicken, but there was no one outside, and there was no sound. When I came to the main hall, it was even more deadly quiet, and the footsteps could swing inside, and there was no bustle of yesterday at all.

For a while, Gongliang's mind flashed through countless stories of demons and monsters that he had seen in his previous life, and he thought that he would not have such a good encounter!

I was really a little scared, so I hurriedly walked out lightly.

When he walked out of the cave, he saw the bewitching woman standing in front of the railing he had seen yesterday, and the enchanting woman he had seen in the pavilion yesterday was holding leaves in the shape of wine jars, standing on the thick branches with magnolia-like flowers, looking to the east, as if waiting for something.

By this time, the sky was already hazy white.

After a while, in the vast forest sea to the east of the fire tree, half of the sun's face suddenly appeared, fiery red, but there was no light.

The sun slowly rose from the forest sea, and at the last moment, it jumped over the forest sea with a sudden leap.

In an instant, the fiery red sun, like a flower, suddenly bloomed with ten thousand dazzling golden lights.

At this moment, the budding magnolia-like flowers on the branches of the fire tree suddenly opened, and a drop of fiery red liquid condensed inside, hanging and dripping. The bewitching girl, who had been prepared, hurriedly took the leaves in the shape of a wine jar and stepped forward to pick them up.

"Sister, what are they picking up?" asked Gongliang from the side.

"Fire Spirit Pulp. The bewitching woman replied as she watched them take it.

Fire spirit pulp, isn't that what the fart in my arms drank yesterday, but I didn't expect it to be collected from a tree. If you look closely, there is very little fire spirit pulp on those flowers, only one drop per flower, but the portion is very large, and one drop is filled with leaves in the shape of a wine jar. Once they had set up, the bewitching girls walked over to a relatively flat thick branch and waited for the others.

Gongliang looked at it and couldn't help asking, "Sister, what's the use of this fire spirit pulp?"

The bewitching woman glanced at him and said, "It's very useful." The fire spirit syrup is a jade liquid elixir transformed by the fire tree absorbing the essence of earth fire, which can be drunk by ordinary people to lose weight and prolong life, maintain appearance and maintain beauty; practitioners drink the acquired dirty qi that can wash away the acquired body and compact the foundation of entering the Tao; and can also be used for alchemy and medicine to extract the essence. ”

"I didn't expect there to be so many benefits. ”

"That's natural, for the sake of your guy and me, I'll give you some later, take it outside to sell, and cover your endless money. ”

"Uh, is this thing expensive?" asked Gongliang softly.

"That's natural, do I have anything cheap for my fire lady?" said the bewitching woman arrogantly.

Gongliang looked at the fire tree, then at the flowers hanging on the branches, thought for a while, and asked, "Sister, I don't know if you can feed this fire tree if you cut off a branch?"

When the bewitching woman heard this, she looked him up and down, and asked with a strange expression, "Do you want to raise a fire tree?"

"Well, since this thing is not cheap, it is better to raise one. Although it may not be able to grow so big, even if it is, it is not bad to be able to collect a few jars of fire spirit pulp every day. ”

In fact, not only does it collect fire spirit pulp, but it also looks good even if it is a bonsai. He made the mistake of his previous life, and he felt that all the beautiful things he wanted to keep in his hands.

When the bewitching woman heard his words, she was nothing, swayed her waist and giggled and walked in. The Enchanting Girl had already come down from the tree after taking the fire spirit pulp, and they heard Gongliang's words from above. At this time, when I walked up to him, I glanced at him a few times, covered my mouth lightly, lowered my head and grinned.

I don't know what they are laughing at, Gongliang is dumbfounded.

In the distance, he could still hear their whispers: "Hehe, do you see that fool who came out of Yanbu actually wants to raise a fire tree?"

"Don't laugh, maybe people can cultivate it?"

"What a fool, don't you know that you need a lot of fire spirit stones to raise a fire tree?"

"Maybe there are many, many fire spirit stones?"

When Gongliang heard their words, he scratched the back of his head, "It's good that the fire tree is difficult to raise, but can't it be that you can't raise one?" (To be continued.) )

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