Chapter 1757 Try

   Wuxiang was **** and didn't struggle much, but looked at Meng Li with a dull gaze:

"Is it funny?"

  Qingqing couldn't smile too much: "You are so funny looking like Wuxiang." She covered her mouth and was overjoyed.

  Meng Li still wanted to laugh, but resisted, forced to take out the epee a few times to cut off the vines that bound the love, and fell to the ground with no sign, glanced under his feet, um...

  I wanted to avoid the vines on the ground, but it was inevitable, so I stepped on it.

   Let's talk about being trapped again.

  Meng Li said to the piranha under the ground:

   "Okay, come out, don't give me any more pretensions."

  Piranha did not say a word.

  Meng Li said: "Be obedient, come out quickly."

  The piranha had emerged from the soil this time, but he either really wanted to be obedient, or he simply came out to scold Meng Li.

   "Listen to you ghost, why should I listen to you, and what do I listen to you?"

   "You exploited me once and want to come again?"

  "I have moved, you still don't let me go?" He glanced at it and asked, it was this little thing, this little thing brought people.

  The voice of the piranha sounded wronged, Meng Li said:

  "You are really as irritable as always."

  Meng Li thought of her Bodhi song, and there happened to be an irritable object, so she wanted to experiment. She said:

   "I have a song here to dedicate to you. Please calm down and enjoy it."

   After finishing speaking, Meng Li took out the dream flute and started blowing it regardless of whether the Piranha would like to listen.

  Inquiry: "..."

  No phase: "..."

   is speechless.

  Ali, what's the matter, just play the tune if nothing is wrong, does this song have a special meaning for Ali, or does Ali need someone’s appreciation?

  As soon as Meng Li started blowing, Qinqing cautiously said tentatively:

   "Ali, this piece is really nice."

  Meng Li: "..."

  She squinted at the short questioning, helplessly indulging in love.

  And the piranha is even more irritable, and the faint face is very distorted:

   "You are so sick, come and play me a tune, I don't want to listen to it at all!"

  If the piranha had hands, he might have covered his ears with his hands.

   "Don't listen, I don't listen..." The cannibal flower resisted.

  Meng Li had a cold face when he played the song, and no matter how the Piranha resisted, he continued to blow his own.

  Successfully blows the piranha from the irritability resistance from the beginning to the expressionless face.

  At the end of the song, Meng Li was much quieter watching the Piranha, and she said with satisfaction:

   "Look, listen to this song, it will surely soothe your irritated heart, and effectively improve your mood."

  The cannibal quilt Meng Li sneered with anger:

"So."

   "Are you here to calm my emotions?"

  Meng Li explained: "No, I think..."

  But before she finished her words, Piranha said: "If you don't come, I won't be so emotional at all."

  Meng Li: "Uh..."

  She took another look at the Piranha, and found that the Piranha was really not as irritable as before, but unfortunately he didn't feel the change in his emotions.

  So it proves that this song is really useful, at least it played its role.

   "Can you...give me some golden soil." Meng Li made his request.

  Cannibal Hua looked stunned: "What? Do you still want to ask me?"

   "I tell you, you can kill and cannot be humiliated. In the past, I was bullied by you to protect myself. Today I will not let the tragedy happen again."

   "You don't know, since the last time you left, I have regretted it, and I have always regretted my weakness and incompetence at that time..."

   "Today I, even if this life is gone, I won't let you take away a little bit!" Cannibal Hua said with great certainty, as if sworn.

Wenqing Wenyan is still a little worried, and today's Piranha is too firm.

  Suddenly I felt that things were a little difficult to handle.

Just as the piranha spits flying wildly, telling about his regret and Meng Li's crimes, Meng Li silently took out the yin condensate, opened the bottle cap, the yin air filled, the entire piranha moved and stopped. He rebuked Meng Li and asked Meng Li:

"what is this?"

Meng Li said, "I don't know."

   "Don't you tell me!" Piranha began to be irritable again.

  He felt that he had a desire for this thing, as if someone who had been thirsty for a long time encountered water and couldn’t resist...

  Meng Li asked: "Do you like this thing very much?"

  Piranha looked at Meng Li very cautiously, and then swayed the lower flower body, forcibly not to look at Yin Ninglu's eyes:

   "No, I don't care about this thing at all."

  Meng Li: "Three bottles, how about the last time you traded so much gold?"

   "Three bottles?" Piranha stared at Meng Li in surprise.

  This bottle is really too small, isn’t it, how does this person say it?

  Actually, these yin condensate are really not cheap to buy. If the transaction is successful, it really can’t be considered that she took advantage of the piranha.

   "I tell you, even if I die, I won't let you take away a bit of golden soil." Piranha began to swear again.

  Meng Li: "Five bottles..."

  Piranha said again: "I will not succumb to you."

  Meng Li's face completely faded: "If you don't want to, then forget it."

  There are only five bottles. I want to ask for affection. It doesn’t matter if I suffer a loss. I still don’t want to eat a pedigree, and I don’t want to.

  A little loss can be eaten, too much to eat seems too stupid.

  Meng Li said to Qingqing and Wuxiang: "Let’s go."

  Wenqing also has a kind of attachment to the golden earth. She reluctantly glanced at the piranha, reluctant to bear the golden earth under the piranha, and asked Meng Li with her mouth pouting:

   "Ali, are we really leaving?"

  Meng Li said, Wuxiang did not have any opinion, and followed him.

  Qing Qing looked back three times, and the piranha also watched them. It stands to reason that watching them go, they should go into the soil and continue to sleep, but...

  His roots moved. Why did he feel that the roots were so dry? They felt too dry to absorb the nutrients of the golden soil.

  It should be different if it absorbs some of the energy-containing water that the human hand held just now.

  Now the Piranha's heart is very complicated and very active. When he didn't see Yin Ninglu, he felt that everything was fine with him. After seeing it, he felt that he was missing this thing.

   "Waiting..." The piranha's voice pretended to be arrogant.

  I couldn’t bear the questioning press, and immediately stopped: "Do you want to trade?"

   "Give more, your point is not enough." Piranha felt that it was too unfair, and I gave them so much golden soil last time, which is bigger than my own flower body.

  They have to exchange something with their own roots.

  Meng Li was more determined: "That's it, only these."

  "You give me a bottle, I will try it first?" Piranha said tentatively. He didn't expect much, and generally wouldn't agree.

  Unexpectedly, Meng Li turned and looked at him: "Yes."

  (End of this chapter)