Mo Fan was about to say "No", and a hint of enthusiasm came from the inside.
Mo Fan's medicine has thousands of years of Lingzhi and tens of thousands of years of natural medullary fluid. However, these little supplements that can accidentally explode on the human body, he has no trace of it. This time his enthusiasm was the first time he had an influence when absorbing drugs.
"It's a bit hot." Mo Fan's voice was confused, "What did you put?"
Ling Ling smiled without saying a word of joy. Mo Fan's intuition was wrong, but she could not think of the other party's possible purpose.
The feeling inside the body changed from warm to hot. Mo Fan couldn't help rolling up in the water and smashing a small splash.
Ling Ling became nervous. "Little guy, little guy? How are you? Are you upset?"
"Hot ..." For a long time, Mo Fan hadn't felt this confused because of the heat.
"Only hot? Any other feelings?" Xu Ling asked.
"Swelling, will I explode." Mo Fan knew it was stupid, but he really felt that way. The enthusiasm in the interior seemed to stretch him several times.
Ling Ling was anxious, and secretly hated that he didn't think that the little guy was different from ordinary spirit beasts and monster plants after all, and might have other consequences, but the tolerance of the other side for various kinds of spirit plants medicated by him for many days made him ignore this.
At first, he was worried that the elixir would not work, but now he started to worry, would it hurt the little one?
A white mist rose, and the hands on the tub were shaken by a pliable force, and the body could not move back. That force is more like a diaphragm, separating creatures other than Mo Fan's accident.
Xu Ling was shaken back and immediately wanted to come forward, but at this moment, a delicate and delicate white palm of Yingrun Porcelain emerged from the white mist and lay on the edge of the bathtub. The fingers are slender, the joints are clear, the faint green tendons are looming, and the hand is slightly forced to hold the bath barrel, which has an indescribable beauty.
Ling Ling immediately understood that it was the elixir that worked.
Since suspicion that the little guy is a teenager in that mysterious realm, Ling Ling has been trying every means to help the little guy take shape quickly. When I saw the teenager who was at the core of the elixir, the speculation in my heart was certain.
In these few days, he left the little guy in Dongfu deliberately, and made a Huadan, which was dissolved in the medicinal solution, and he wanted to try if the other person could absorb it.
It turned out that his method was effective, the little guy really transformed.
In the mysterious scene, the scene was sloppy and unreal, but Ling felt that it was not like the ordinary environment. Woke up and found that I had lost Yuan Yang, and there was no other creature between the consciousness coverage, of course, it was even more impossible to be the baby-sized sky fire.
Tian Huo turned into a baby and shouted "Mother", but he was obviously a male. Ling didn't believe that Tian Huo didn't know the key, but he insisted that someone must have taught him. And this person is afraid of the young man in the illusion, that is, the figure formed by the elixir in the bath barrel.
Ling Ling's eyes were complicated. It's one thing to guess in your heart, and another thing to really see. The first impression of Ling Ling that she had had a close contact with a single elixir was not awkward, but joy.
It turned out that he had long thought about this man.
The white mist dispersed, and in the bath barrel, the juvenile's beautiful face looked blank, as if unbelievable, looking at his palms in a daze.
[System, why did I change shape in advance! 】
The system explained, "The lord, the lord has added transformations and transformations to your medicine bath."
[Then why don't you tell me? 】
The system was ashamed. "It was just detected."
No matter how irritable Mo Fan was in his head, and how the system bothered to explain, because the water in the tub was not deep, Ling Ling saw the young man's upper body bare, two points stood slightly in the air, and the red with water light became more and more beautiful.
Ling Ling's throat was tight, and the blurry picture gradually became clear in his head. He didn't dare to look at it anymore. He raised his eyebrows and looked down, almost unable to control himself.
The skin of the teenager was fair and clear, the lower abdomen was flat, the waist was flexible, and the perfect radian was portrayed. The two mermaid lines spread into the water. The medicinal solution has been absorbed most of the time, and wavy hair and a little jade powder can be seen faintly underwater.
Seeing his eyes getting hotter and hotter, Mo Fan looked up and looked at a man who was just at the bright time, his body pressed down, trying to hide himself in the water.
"brat?"
Ling Ling's voice was dull and low, and Mo Fan could not help rolling his eyes, his embryo.
"Um." Mo Fan's body is a teenager, but his voice is only deliberate. After becoming a teenager, his voice naturally changed back.
The young man's voice was pleasant and pleasant, with a little softness in the middle of Qing Yue, and the hard heart of Ling Ling seemed to collapse.
"You ..." Ling Ling was speechless for a moment.
"I want to wear clothes!" Mo Fanke said angrily regardless of what Ling Ling was about to say.
Xun Ling did not prepare the clothes for the teenager. He just took a piece of soft cotton cloth out of the storage ring and took the person out of the water and wrapped it around him. Meanwhile, the teenager slightly crossed his legs because of shyness.
"Not allowed to see!" Mo Fan said with a sullen head buried in Ling Ling's chest.
"Don't watch." Ling Ling's eyes remained unchanged, and the lack of conviction did not converge, but he answered softly.
Wrap the boy thinly, and Ling Ling grabbed the boy's leg with his other hand and slammed it down. And the bucket was not absorbed, and the precious medicinal bath of unknown value was left behind by the two.
"cold?"
Ling Ling took a seat on the collapsed side, reluctant to put the boy down, and hugged him on his lap. Mo Fan clutched the placket in front of Ling Ling's chest with her hand, and her eyebrows looked very good.
"It's not cold." The cotton cloth on her body is light and thin, if it weren't next to Ling Ling, it would have been gone.
"Your aura ..."
Mo Fan guessed what Ling Ling was going to say, but did not wait for the other person to finish speaking. He changed his path, "It's not enough to change shape, and I don't know why.
The young man's tone was filled with wonder, and Ling Ling only did not know, and asked, "Will you feel unwell?"
"No."
"That's good." He was relieved without side effects.
"Are there no clothes?"
"No," said Ling Ling, ignoring the piles of clothes in his storage or ring, without guilty.
Mo Fan: He knew it cold if he knew it.
"Little guy, do you have a name?" Xu Ling said earlier that she wanted to name the little guy, but later she was too busy to forget it. Now that the little guy has become a humanoid, he cannot be called a little guy anymore. However, calling in private is fine.
Little guy, it sounds cute and tight.
"My name is Mo Fan."
"Mo Fan." Ling Ling called softly, writing down the name in her heart, "little guy, Xiao Fan, you are so fragrant."
Ling Ling's voice is really nice, and his own sound is good, coupled with the deliberate depression and softness, Mo Fan can't wait to cover his ears. Her body was slightly soft, and Mo Fan couldn't help burying her head deeper, covering her hot face.
Tong Ling was so proud that her heart was soft, and her head moved, thinking of something she couldn't bear to look straight at, and let it go.
"Xiao Fan, do you know this?"
"I don't know!" Mo Fan looked at him and immediately denied.
"father."
The two voices sounded almost simultaneously, and Mo Fan's mouth froze.
Xu Ling looked surprised, "Don't you really know? Why does the other person call your father?"
"I……"
Before Mo Fan's words were finished, the little radish ran over, hoping to rush into the other's arms. Ling Ling moved, avoiding the other party, causing the other party to only look up and say "Father."
"Xiao Fan, lying is not good."
Mo Fan's eyes were inconsistent, not looking at each other.
"That's in a secret place," Ling Ling said, and bowed his head in Mo Fan's ear, "It's you."
"No, no." Mo Fan shook her head.
"Still lying." Ling Ling smiled helplessly, already certain in her heart. Looking at the small turnip head that begged to begged, Lin Ling raised an eyebrow, "Mother?"
"What?" Mo Fan looked back at him with a doubtful expression.
Ling Ling saw that Mo Fan opened his innocent eyes and looked at him blankly, and gave up the idea of investigation. In short, who will be the father and mother, he will let the other party know.
"Little Jiu will hug too." Xiao Dao Dun looked at this, looked at that, and suddenly reached out.
The child looked at him with a round, fleshy face, and stretched out his little hand to hug Mo Fanmeng in an instant, and couldn't help but hug each other. However, he was still in Ling Ling's arms, and he couldn't go any further with his two small hands.
"Let me down," Mo Fanzhi said.
Xu Ling, "Without shoes, walking barefoot is not good."
Mo Fan: I'm so angry.
Can't hold it, just pinch it. Thinking, Mo Fan poked the soft meat on the child's face with his fingers, and the touch was surprisingly good. So with both hands, the tossing child burst into tears and dared not move.
No, the child looked at Ling Ling with poor eyes, "Mother."
Grievance.
Xu Ling smiled. "Good, let your father have a good time."
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Mo Fanxi put down her hand.
"What's wrong? Don't play anymore?" Ling Ling asked Mo Fan with a smile on her face as she smiled.
Mo Fan replied, "No."
"Okay, let's discuss something else."
"what?"
Mo Fan saw that Ling Ling took Jiuyou back again, and had a bad feeling in her heart.
"Discuss, how should I compensate for the loss of Yuan Yang," said Ling Ling, still taking a bite in Mo Fan's ear.
Mo Fan's face was going to burn. make up? Isn't he even worse? They've all been wiped away!
After the transformation, Mo Fan's aura was stored in Dan Pill in Dan Tian, because Dan Pill resembles Jin Dan. As long as he does not know Mo Fan's identity, he will only think that Mo Fan is Jin Dan Xiu.
He Ling detected when Mo Fan was transformed. Mo Fan's body was empty. Only Jin Dan in Dan Tian could prove that the other party was a monk. If the other person's cultivation is not high, he will only think that Mo Fan is an ordinary person.
Mo Fan resentfully said, "It's because you got cheap and sell well."
"Then change me to compensate you."
what? Mo Fan's head was a bit overturned.
Ling Ling did not refute, and responded accordingly. At the same time, look down at the young pink lips. The taste was as good as I thought.
Mo Fan did not notice for a moment, let the other party succeed, but he refused and was caught by his opponent with his hands on his chest, only "whine" in his mouth.
Ling Ling took a deep breath. "Don't seduce me."
Mo Fan froze.
"Although I really want you, it is better to check your body first." If Mo Fan has no aura after transformation, how to protect himself?
This person, this person has no scruples about what to say. Mo Fan was amazed.
The author has something to say: One day, Ling Ling was using the external fire on Jiuyou's body in the Danfang to refine the alchemy.
Jiuyou: Dad, my clothes are gone
Mo Fan question: clothes?
Don't you wear it well?
Jiuyou: It's the hot clothes
Mo Fan doubted face :? ? ?
Jiuyou: Mom took my clothes
Mo Fan naturally answered: then go to mother
then. . . . Fu Ling, who is practicing alchemy, found that the flames in his hand were gone
Ling Ling: ...
Jiuyou aside: Dad asked me to get clothes
Ling Ling: ...
Did he accept the fire, or did he raise an ancestor?