Chapter 1918 Same Species

   Wuxiang shook his head and said:

"I'm not very sure."

  "Would you like to taste it? You are the soul and should not be easily poisoned."

  Meng Li: "..."

   "There are thousands of species with soul poison in the world."

   "That..." Wuxiang was silent.

  Inquiry suddenly came out: "Why don't I have a taste, I won't be poisoned easily."

   Wuxiang glanced at her: "You are really bad."

   spit out her little tongue, a little embarrassed.

  "Why do we have to eat, because we are worried that it is poisonous, we will not eat it." Wuxiang is very casual.

  Meng Li: "Yes."

  Inquiry, but a little unwilling, greedy: "But I really want to taste it."

  Meng Li is also a little helpless, the child has to do it.

   Then give it a try.

   "Which one do you want to eat? I'll pick it for you." Meng Li said to Qin Qing.

  Don't care, take it off first.

  Qingqing immediately laughed. She pointed to a red fruit on the top of her head. The fruit was as bright as a ruby. Meng Li flew up and picked the fruit easily.

But as soon as the fruit was picked, great changes took place around it. A gust of wind raged, and the surrounding trees trembled rapidly. The leaves fell down and fell on the hand of Qinqing as sharp as a knife, and it was cut directly. Took her hand.

   "Ah..." Meng Li saw that the situation was not right, and immediately fell by their side, picked up the feelings and the intangible, flew up again, and headed into the air.

When the leaves fell on her just now, she felt like her soul was cut. What she thought was that it would be good to wait for these colorful leaves to fall on the ground, but who knows that when she flew into the air with a feeling of insensibility, A gust of wind blew again, the leaves swept towards her, and finally formed a tornado, with countless leaves surrounding her.

  Looking at this picture from a distance is quite unique. The tornado carries colorful leaves, but you can only know the crisis when you are surrounded by it. If you are not careful, you can be broken into pieces by these tornadoes.

   "Fuck...!" Meng Li yelled coldly, and she directly shattered all these leaves with her strength.

  However, the leaves are really endless. Meng Li shattered a batch, and there was a batch of them. It seemed that he would not let them go, but Meng Li was not afraid of these. This point can still be easily dealt with.

  After a while, a lot of black vines stretched out from all around and swept toward them.

  Meng Li looked at these vines, inexplicably familiar, but Wenqing understood that the power used by these vines was of the same origin as her!

   "Ali!" Wenqing felt that there was a kind of traction in the dark, she shouted, and also stretched out her vines, entangled with these black vines.

   "Did not attack me." Wenqing said unexpectedly, these vines were only entangled with her.

  Meng Li gave Qiaoqing a suspicious look, but Qiaoqing said to these vines: "Can you show up? Can you talk to me?"

  As the questioning voice fell, it was bound to destroy Meng Li. Those tornadoes disappeared, and those leaves also fell to the ground.

  Everything returns to calm.

   And Meng Li also landed on the ground from mid-air, and Wenqing also got down from Meng Li’s arms and stood on the ground.

  A boy suddenly appeared in this space. The boy looked about ten years old. He had a thick black head, waist-length, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and blushing lips.

  There is a circle of black vines wrapped around his head. The thick eyebrows under the vines are twisted at this moment. His black and white eyes contain traces of anger, and the important parts of his body are covered with vines, and he looks like a wild kid.

   "Why are you here to steal my things?" The wild boy first questioned Meng Li.

  Meng Li said lightly: “I don’t know if it belongs to you, I don’t intend to offend.”

   "If you don't ask, you are stealing." The wild boy said.

  His voice is crisp, similar to that of most boys around ten years old.

  Meng Li smiled, not angry, and said: "Sorry, I'll give it back to you."

  After finishing talking, Meng Li took the fruit out and threw it to the boy. The boy took it and bit off his belly in a few bites.

  Qingqing was dumbfounded, and after sniffing the sweetness remaining in the air, she swallowed and said to the kid:

   "Can you give me one?"

   "I can give it to you." The kid directly agreed.

  This made Meng Li and Wuxiang a little surprised, after all, they questioned her aggressively just now.

   "Thank you, brother, can I pick it?" I am so worried that this kid will regret it.

   "Only you are allowed to go, the two of you are not allowed." The kid said domineeringly.

  Meng Li laughed inexplicably, thinking that this kid really spoke like a ten-year-old child.

  For this, Meng Li has always held a tolerant attitude.

   "Then I'll pick it, Ali, you wait for me, I'll pick it for you." After the questioning, I plan to climb the tree by myself.

  Meng Li said: "You should use the vine directly."

  Knowing people, knowing the face, not knowing the heart, and not knowing the other party well, for fear that he will get in touch with each other.

She said that, and Qin Qing did not refute. She immediately followed Meng Li’s words and stretched out some vines to pick some fruits, each of which has each color. The voice stopped:

   "Not allowed to give them."

  Q: "...Don't you give it to me? Give it to me and I can give it to them."

   "If you can't say that, why do you want to be with them, you are obviously not a species." The kid said without fear.

  Meng Li raised his eyebrows and asked:

  "Are you and her the same species?"

   "Are you blind? Can't you see?" The boy hasn't had a good breath towards Meng Li.

  Meng Li said, "You child, you speak very loudly."

   "Do I have any grudges against you?"

   "You are upset anyway." The boy spoke very directly.

  Meng Li chuckled, then turned the topic back, and asked: "You and her are really the same species?"

  Meng Li pays more attention to this. As for other things, I really don’t want to care about too much with a child.

   "Your eyes are too blind? You can't see this? That's it!" The kid had no patience.

  Meng Li's expression was indifferent for a moment, and then she returned to smiling, but Wenqing became a little angry. She threw all the fruits she had just picked on the ground and said angrily:

   "I don't want your fruit anymore, and you are not allowed to talk to Ali like this, I will kill you."

  Meng Li chuckled, looked at the little boy, and then looked at the questioning, this scene really looks like a child's fight.

   "It's okay." Meng Li patted Qinqing's back, feeling a bit cold in her vest, fearing that it might not have been blown by the gust of wind just now.

Wenqing turned to look at Meng Li: "I don't allow others to disrespect you so much."

  Meng Li squatted down, hugged her, touched her small forehead with his forehead, and said thank you in a low voice.

  (End of this chapter)