Red gold swung his tail, rowed his fins and lay on the edge of the pool. He leaned out his head and looked at the little turtle. "Do you think it's a spell, too?"
The little turtle looked up at it. "What do you think?"
Hongjin said uncertainly: "the spell is not on the child, it should be on the mother."
At this time, he Miao had no time to explore the few low-level magic weapons in the storage bag. She understood that Shen Xuan was talking about.
He Miao throws the storage bag to Ren an and nervously looks at Hong Jin and the little turtle.
"Are you talking about my mother? But what's wrong with her? " Ren an always pays attention to the health of his mother and adult Ren. If something goes wrong, he can't miss it.
The little tortoise turned his head to look at her and replied lazily, "she, there's nothing wrong with it. It's OK to live to ninety-nine hundred. If you like, I can think of a way to make her live to three or four hundred. "
He Miao
"Thank you very much for your kind words." But are you sure that if you live so long, you won't be burned as a monster?
He Miao just tilted down the stairs and brought the topic back.
"I just heard you two say that my mother was under a spell?"
Ren an also raised his ears to listen carefully. He really didn't see that Shen Xuan was passive.
The little tortoise raised a small forepaw and pointed to the plant. "This guy is obviously human parents, but he looks like this It's hard to say He also pointed to hemiao, "you have the blood of a monster, but you are a person." Then he raised his front half and sat cross legged on the ground with his tail supporting him. He hugged his chest with his two forepaws, tut Tut, and gloated: "this move is really bad. It should be human, not human. It should not be human, but it pretends to be human like. It shows that the man who practices the art is insidious! I've heard of a kind of high-level technique that is called It's still something we'll miss forever. "
Red gold timely answer: "is never forget."
"I'll never forget it." The little tortoise changed his words with kindness.
He Miao is full of questions.
"Who do you remember? I mean... " No, she can't doubt her mother for no reason and pour sewage on her mother!
Little turtle explained: "it's just a magic name. The guy who cursed did it for the sake of talent. If it was his blood and bone, it would be like a human being, growing up safely in human society. If it wasn't for his blood, it would be in some other form. " He said that he was not sincere enough to comfort him. "You should be glad that your brother is not the spiritual root of other attributes. If he has the talent of animal master, it's more frightening to become a cat and dog." That's Tuo. He's going to be burned as a demon when he's born!
Thinking that his younger brother has a certain chance to become a small animal, he Miao chokes speechless, but in his heart he annoys the bad guy. But why did little tortoise say something else? For example: I was born by my mother and always looked like a human being. Can I say that I am
"Is it my father who curses?" He Miao figured out the key and changed his face.
Little tortoise pretended not to know, staring at a pair of pea eyes, "eh? Did I say that? "
Red gold squints at it. You didn't say that, but that's what you mean.
Ren an also squints at it. Pretend! What a show!
He Miao has no temper with the little turtle.
"My father What kind of identity is it? " She has always been suspicious of her life experience. Although Shen Xuan didn't speak up, he Miao knows that Tian Daniu can't be her father and Shen Xuan can't have any relationship with other men without the consent and blessing of her family. But every time she came to her mother, she would not ask. I wanted to wait for my mother to open her mouth one day. I listened to her, but I didn't expect that little tortoise would pierce the window paper.
Ren an had a vague guess in his heart. After all, he met hemiao earlier. At that time, hemiao could not restrain her breath. Her pleasant smell was very special and pure. It's the smell of the upper world. Coupled with the special ability of seedlings, Ren an narrowed down the scope of candidates. However, he still wanted to hear from the beast.
The little tortoise, with an enigmatic face, pondered for a long time, suddenly stretched out his claws and patted his belly, "Oh! I've been away from the upper bound for a long time, and the birth of Miao Miao is just a matter of recent decades. At that time, I was still dead. Who do you know? " Then he picked up a small stone and threw red gold. He asked, "do you know who it is?"
Red gold's mouth opened and his face was full of anger!
This villain! Put it on me again!
"Ask, ask! What can I do with a stone? " Red gold flapped the fins of the fish and patted the pool. As a result, her strength was a little stronger, and a small piece of the stone pool collapsed.
Looking at the broken stones that hit the ground, and the water leaking out of the pool, Ren an is considering whether to change a pool made of black iron. He remembers that not long ago, when the Little Turtle was angry, he cracked it once. He managed to repair it, and it collapsed again.Dandelion and small mushroom are happy to jump forward, Hula crowded in front of a large group, standing under the collapse of the pool, happily bathing. Even the other little mushrooms, which don't know where to hide, rolled out roundly and soon filled the ground under the pool!
Doudou and Zhuzhu have silly eyes. What's the situation?
However, soon, they feel the aura gradually diffused in the air, and their whole body is comfortable!
Doudou squeaks a few times, trying to step on a group of small mushrooms and push forward!
The scene was in a mess and soon became orderly again. The little mushrooms shrunk automatically and were squeezed in by the gopher demon.
Pearl body hanging a spider silk, gently swing, directly swing from the flowers and trees to the dandelion body, two happy to say hello, together to enjoy the moisture of Lingshui manna.
The conversation was interrupted by a sudden situation. He Miao was speechless. He didn't know whether Hongjin intended or didn't, but he also knew that the topic was not easy to ask. She silently wrapped the loose rice stalk from her brother's branch tightly and covered it with a thick layer of cotton.
Ren an came forward to work with her and said, "don't worry. Can we freeze him in our house? I've got a lot of hot runes I can't use. "
He Miao thinks that he is right. Ren an likes to study and make talismans in his spare time recently. Now he has a lot of talismans in his family, and he definitely won't let his family freeze them.
She threw away her hand and squatted in front of her brother, holding a branch and pinching it gently. The branch wrapped around her fingers, and then wrapped around the sleeve, along the embroidery touch, happy to shake the bud.
He Miao felt a little guilty. He Miao thought that she should be the one who planted flowers and trees in the field after robbing her brother's life.
Ren an took her shoulder, patted her gently, and whispered to her: "remember the land God we met in the demon world? That's the groundhog
He Miao was still impressed by this and nodded.
Ren an continued his efforts and said, "he asked us at that time, can he know a hundred grass Shennong."