Chapter 106

With this understanding, Duanmu yawang has a heart to die.

The room is quiet. Maybe everyone is still sleeping.

When she thought so, she breathed a sigh of relief and stood up carefully. She was about to move her limbs across others. Yu Guang glanced, but Gong yulanzhi was looking at her with beautiful purple eyes and slender eyelashes.

"Ah!"

Duanmu yawang was frightened, and the whole man bounced away from his arms, "you, when did you wake up?"

Gongyulan glanced at her, didn't answer, and stared at her.

Duanmu yawang didn't know what he meant. He was about to speak, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the old and young standing under the bed. They both blinked and looked at her.

All three are looking at her.

I don't know if it's her illusion. Duanmu yawang feels like a prisoner being examined. She can't bear to stare: "what are you looking at me for?" she just accidentally lies down in people's arms and sleeps for a while. Do they look at her like this?

No one spoke.

Duanmu yawang frowned and was about to speak. However, Gong Yulan suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to his chest: "it's wet here."

Duanmuya looked at the place pointed by his finger and really saw a small piece of cloth wet there

Duanmu Ya looked stunned and remembered that when she woke up, she happened to lie down and sleep there. In other words, the reason why his chest was wet was her saliva

Duanmuya looked suspiciously red and kicked him angrily: "blame me? I let you sleep in my bed? Get out of here!"

What's the reason? Her bed can sleep as she likes! You know, she has been looking at wood for two lives and has never slept with a man in the same bed!

This time, he took a big advantage, okay?

Gong Yulan was tall and slender. Her foot was like an ant trying to shake a tree. He didn't move. He continued to look at her with beautiful eyelids and eyes.

Duanmu yawang clenched his teeth and was trying to figure out how to drive him out of bed. He suddenly remembered something and stared at Gong Yulan: "it's time to settle accounts with you. What exactly did you give me before? Why did I feel like I was going to be taken apart after I ate it?"

Gong Yulan stopped pursing his lips and spit out three words from his beautiful thin lips for a moment: "build spiritual fruit."

Duanmu yawang frowned and was about to ask what is Zhuling fruit. The little white deer said with a loud voice and bright eyes. He was very excited and said to Duanmu yawang, "master, Zhuling fruit! What he gave you to eat is Zhuling fruit!"

"Don't be surprised." Duanmu yawang was not angry. He leaned over and pulled the little white deer up from under the bed. "Tell me what is zhulingguo?"

Gong Yulan frowned and looked at her movements.

As soon as the little white deer was pulled to bed by Duanmu yawang, the whole person became stiff and looked at Gong Yulan carefully with big eyes.

Gong Yulan looked at him coldly with purple eyes: "roll down."

The little white deer trembled and waved his limbs to roll down from the bed.

Duanmu yawang stared at Gong yulanzhi: "why do you let it roll? This is my bed! You roll now!" Ya, she hasn't investigated him for sleeping in her bed. He's fine, but he slept here twice and began to declare sovereignty!

Find out, is this his bed?

Gong Yulan just frowned and looked at her calmly. Obviously, he was not very happy with her words.

The Sanskrit Scripture was so angry that he jumped with a crutch: "Hey! Xiaoyawang, how can you do this to your master? Do you know that we spent it in order to find you a spiritual fruit..."

Before he finished, Gong Yulan glanced coldly.

The Buddhist Scripture Yanyan's mouth, holding a crutch, stopped talking for a moment.

Although she didn't finish listening, Duanmu yawang also noticed some clues. She thought about it before and after. She frowned, looked at the expressionless Gong Yulan and the wilting Sanskrit Sutra, and asked, "you're not here these days. So you're looking for... Spiritual fruit?"

Gong Yulan said nothing.

The Brahman let out his breath through his nostrils and snorted.

It takes a few days to find a man who is so powerful as Gong yulanzhi. He must not be an ordinary fruit.

She thought of the powerful force that exploded in her body like a bone after she ate the fruit. She couldn't take it off like this. She patted the little white deer's little ass: "tell me about the fruit."

The little white deer bit his fingers, shrunk his head and looked at Gong Yulan hesitantly.

"What do you think he did?" duanmuya looked and squeezed his face. "Is he your master or am I your master?"

"Zhuling fruit, as the name suggests, is a kind of fruit that can reproduce the flesh of building Li Ling." the little white deer looked at Duanmu Ya and was not afraid, and hung his head and said to his fingers.

"Build spiritual flesh?" Duanmu yawang didn't understand, "what do you mean?"

"To put it simply, it is to change the physique!" said the little white deer, "open up all kinds of channels, change the physique restrictions, and strengthen personal physique."

Duanmu yawang stared. "In this world, there are fruits to change people's physical quality?" physical quality is closely related to people's talent. Changing physical quality is also changing people's talent?

If there is such fruit in this world, then I don't know how many people have to marry and look for it!

"Spirit building fruit is a kind of fruit with such effect." the little white deer continued with a small voice towards his finger: "However, the fruit with this effect is too tempting for human beings. Many people want to have it, but no one has ever found it. Before today, even I thought that Zhuling fruit was just a legendary fruit. I don't know it really exists."

After listening to the Sutra, he glanced sideways at the little white deer. "Unexpectedly, you little deer know a lot." after that, he looked at Duanmu Ya and said, "Xiao Ya Wang, you should be much better than before after eating a spiritual fruit. Take a look at your luck and feel whether your Qi is much smoother than usual?"

Duanmu Ya looked and listened, and hesitated to look at Gong Yulan.

Gong yulanzhi still looked at him without expression and said nothing.

Duanmuya saw it and sighed, so she had to close her eyes and settle for luck according to the Sanskrit Sutra.

With this luck, she found that the breath in her body was smooth and connected, and it was very easy to condense, almost effortless. Two very bright spiritual light waves could appear in the palm of her hand.

"It's really much better!" Duanmu yawang said in surprise.