Chapter 1916

Wu Xiang shook his head and said:

"I'm not sure."

"Why don't you try it? You are a soul, and you should not be easily poisoned. "

Meng Li

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

"Then..." Wu Xiang is silent.

It is to ask a feeling to pop up suddenly: "otherwise I come to taste, I am not easy to be poisoned to death."

Wu Xiang glanced at her: "you are really greedy."

I'm a little embarrassed to ask you.

"Why do we have to eat? If we're worried about poison, we won't eat it." Wuxiang is very casual.

Meng Li: "also."

But some reluctant to ask, greedy not: "but I really want to taste."

Meng Li also has some helplessness, the child must.

Give it a try.

"Which would you like to eat? I'll pick it for you. " Meng Li said to Wen Qing.

No matter. Take it off first.

She pointed to a red fruit on her head. The color of the fruit was as bright as the ruby. Meng Li flew up and picked it off easily.

But as soon as the fruit was picked, great changes took place around her. A gust of wind started, and the trees around her trembled rapidly. The leaves fell down and fell on her hands. They were as sharp as knives and cut her hands directly.

"Ah..." Seeing that the situation was not right, Meng Li immediately fell on their side, picked up the question and Wu Xiang, flew up again and headed for the air.

Just now, when those leaves fell on her, she felt that her soul was cut. What she wanted was to wait for these colorful leaves to fall on the ground. But who knows, when she flew into the air with no love, a gust of wind came again. Those leaves swept towards her, and finally formed a tornado, with countless leaves, surrounded her.

It's quite unique to see this picture from a distance. Tornadoes carry colorful leaves, but only when they are surrounded can they know the crisis. If they are not careful, they can be stirred into pieces by these tornadoes.

"Roll...!" Meng Li cold voice scolds a way, she uses the strength to shake these leaves all directly to break.

But there is no end to the leaves. Meng Li has broken a number of them, and there are still a number of them. Looking at their posture, he will not let them go. However, Meng Li is not afraid of these. He can deal with them easily.

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

Meng Li looked at these vines, inexplicably feel familiar, but asked to understand, the power of these vines is actually the same origin with her!

"Ah Li!" Feeling a kind of traction, she called out and stretched out her own vines to entangle with these black vines.

"It didn't attack me." Wenqing said unexpectedly that the vines were just entangled with her.

Meng Li looked at Wenqing suspiciously, but Wenqing said to the vines, "can you show up? Can you talk to me? "

With the voice of questioning, it is bound to destroy Meng Li. Those tornadoes disappeared, and the leaves also landed on the ground one after another.

Everything is back to peace.

And Meng Li also landed on the ground from mid air, and asked him to come down from Meng Li's arms and stand on the ground.

A boy suddenly appeared in this space, the boy looks about ten years old, he has a thick black, and waist, thick eyebrows, big eyes, lips red.

His head is wrapped with a circle of black vines. The thick eyebrows under the vines are twisting at the moment. His black and white eyes contain a trace of anger. The important part of his body is covered with vines. It looks like a wild boy.

"Why steal from me?" The wild boy first questioned Meng Li.

Meng Li said lightly, "I don't know if it belongs to you. I don't mean to offend you."

"If you don't ask yourself, you steal." Said the wild boy.

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

Meng Li laughed for a while, not angry, said: "sorry, I give you back."

With that, Meng Li took out the fruit and threw it to the boy. The boy took it and bit it off.

She was stunned and sniffed the sweet smell in the air. She swallowed her saliva and said to the boy:

"can you give me one?"

"Here you are." The boy agreed directly.

This is to let Meng Li and Wu Xiang have some accident, after all, just now still fiercely interrogate her.

"Thank you, brother. Can I pick it now?" I'm worried that the boy will go back.

"You are only allowed to go, you two are not allowed." Said the bully.

Meng Li was a little funny and felt that the boy spoke like a ten-year-old.

Meng Li has always held a tolerant attitude towards this situation.

"Then I'll pick it. Ali, wait for me and I'll pick it for you." After that, I plan to climb the tree by myself.Meng Li said, "you'd better use the vine directly."

I don't know each other very well, so I'm afraid that he's going to ask for help.

When she said that, Wenqing didn't retort. Immediately, she stretched out some vines and picked some fruits according to Meng Li's words. Each color had its own color. However, when Wenqing wanted to hand them to Meng Li and Wuxiang, the boy stopped again:

"don't give them."

Ask for love Don't you give it all to me? If you give it to me, I can give it to them. "

"You can't say that. Why do you want to be with them? You are not a species." The boy said without worry.

Meng Li raised his eyebrows and asked:

"are you a species with her?"

"Are you blind? Can't see it? " The boy has never been very nice to Meng Li.

Meng Li Yi said: "you are a child. You speak very quickly."

"Do I have a grudge against you?"

"You don't like it anyway." The boy is very direct.

Meng Li chuckled, then turned the topic back and asked, "are you really a species with her?"

Meng Li pays more attention to this. As for other things, he really doesn't want to worry too much with a child.

"You're too blind, aren't you? Can't you see that? That's it There's no patience.

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

"I don't want your fruits, and you are not allowed to talk to ah Li like this, I will kill you."

Meng Li laughs, looks at the little boy, and then looks at the question. This picture is really like a child fighting.

"It's OK." Meng Li patted Wenqing's back and felt that her vest was a little cool. I'm afraid it wasn't blown by the 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 whispered thank you.