But it's far worse than the pain during the first meridian exercise.

So Yan Song frowned slightly.

Ignoring the blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth, she suppressed the pressure of the riotous fairy spirits in her body, and then she raised her eyes, looked at the man, smiled brightly, and offered treasure. Generally, "I found a lot of hair, find one Somewhere, let's go for a wig! "

The man did not respond, his eyes fell on the corner of Yan Ge's lips.

From beginning to end, he stood there like a background board. When Yange was fighting with those people, he didn't even raise his eyelids.

Obviously white, and a cluster of green on his head was very eye-catching, but those people did not notice him.

Yange has quickly walked in front of him, holding his hand: "Little dumb, you are so lucky. I just thought about making a wig and I do n’t have any materials. Now that ’s all right, there will be a pile of materials in an instant. . "

The man did not break free from the words.

Her lips were stained with blood, and her rosy lips became more red and charming, just like the fresh red fruit dripping, which made people want to taste it.

He had retreated his gaze, and the body instinctively digested her words.

No one had ever said such an interesting word to him, so the strange idea just now was quickly forgotten.

Yan Ge has just eaten so much that she hasn't fully absorbed the spirit of the fairy in her body, so she is very low-key, and she does not talk about her own breath, even the clothes on her body are moved at will. Changed into a fairy skirt.

Seeing the man surprised to see her, Yange explained: "You still have to keep a low profile when you go out."

The two did not sacrifice flying instruments, and just walked forward.

Seemingly slow, but just a blink of an eye, the two have gone a long way.

I do n’t know how long I have been in such a deep forest or old forest. During this period, not only have I never seen anyone, not even a bird or beast.

Yange was surprised: "Is there no bird or beast in this so-called divine realm? There is no noise in the woods, which is really creepy."

The man who was called to be a little dumb by the words of course would not respond to the problem of words.

Yange found a tall and big tree, sitting on the rough top of the tree, shaking his feet and beckoning to the man under the tree: "Little dumb, you are afraid of dizziness, come up together."

Behind the scenes, Yan Ge did not care anymore and still stuck the man under the tree.

She finds the materials she needs from those mustard spaces of her host.

The slender white and tender fingers are like ten elves who can dance in the sun. The materials that should have been trained into weapons were rubbed into various shapes by her under the fingers, but she pinched out a moment. A few crochet.

The crochet was ready. Yange took all the hair out of the collection and placed it on a spiritual artifact she had sacrificed according to color classification. Dust removal method was used on these hairs several times.

She didn't choose the hair carefully until she had cleaned these hairs and did not feel a little bit of others.

"Little dumb, what color do you like? There are yellow, red, black, and white. This white is a good match for your clothes. Why not have a white wig first?"

The man who was screamed as a little dumb by Yange stood at the bottom of the tree for a long time and fell silently on the trunk of Yange's side. He also sat there learning about Yange with two legs.