Chapter 165

The twilight of the morning sun shone on Ye Luo's fragile face, which was covered with a layer of golden veil. The soft fluff trembled in the cold wind, and the serene and healing smile warmed the heart.

The girl sighed softly, her eyelids trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes that were as clear as lakes.

The girl got up from the wooden bed, and looked at her sleeping sister next to her in confusion, her brain was a little down and unconscious, and she hadn't reacted yet.

The girl subconsciously wants to use a wave of talent on herself to rewrite the reality that this body is riddled with holes.

"Hey, why am I not in pain anymore? I'm afraid I'm still dreaming and haven't woken up?" Ye Luo squeezed her softness and sent Su Mu a wave of benefits.

"It's easy to get angry if you stay up late, no, I'm a big tree with no emotions, I love to practice."

Su Mu recited the Heart Sutra silently in his heart, and became that big tree with no desires and no desires again.

"This feeling is very real. Are all dreams so hardcore now?" the girl whispered.

"You've recovered, it's all true." Su Mu said speechlessly.

"Hiss!" The girl gasped again, what did she hear? !

It was the voice of the tree god, so warm.

What a dream!

Even the voice of the tree god can imitate, so terrifying, so terrifying!

Su Mu couldn't bear to look at the girl's gasping stupid look. He is kind-hearted and helpful, how could he resist the restlessness in his heart to help others!

Not helping those in need is simply killing him!

Su Mu smiled lightly, and pointed out: "You can pinch your sister hard, if she hurts, then it means it's all true."

The girl nodded approvingly: "As expected of a tree god, you even said this so philosophically!"

The girl pinched her sister's hand hard, causing Ye Zhi to stiffen up like a carp in pain, she turned over, opened her eyes and scanned her surroundings with murderous aura.

"Who pinched my old lady so hard, I have such a bad temper, I can't bear this grievance! I must kill you today!"

Ye Luo took a breath: "This...it's true, I...I'm really healed?!"

"Okay, you big head..." Ye Zhi moved her eyes down upon hearing the sound, and was about to let this child, who dared to disturb her dream, know what an iron fist of justice is, when her sister's obedient and cured face was reflected. into view.

"Xiao...Xiao Luo!!" Ye Zhi's eyes turned red, and she hugged her younger sister violently, tears rolled down her face, and she wept with joy.

"You're finally healed."

Ye Luo nestled quietly in her sister's arms, nodded lightly and said, "Sister, I'm really healed, look at how developed my muscles are...how explosive."

explosive force? ? ?

Su Mu curled his lips, and couldn't help complaining: "Your small arms and legs like white lotus root have no explosive power. Could this explosive power mean that your hands are too good-looking to make people dizzy?"

Ye Zhi also felt that there was always something wrong with this metaphor: "You have small arms and legs, where did you get your muscles?"

Ye Luo coughed lightly and smiled sweetly: "Sister, take care."

Ye Luo pretended to move his muscles and bones, let out a drink, his natural ability was activated silently, and the structure of his arm changed wonderfully.

Her delicate fist hit the ground, the ground was smashed into fine cracks, and the gravel splashed.

Ye Zhi's eyes widened: Is this my sister? Is it so fierce? ! !

Su Mu was also shocked, he didn't expect Ye Luo's talent to be so powerful!

"I just picked up a treasure! Hahaha!"