Chapter 612： Avenue Soaring 42

Chapter 612 The avenue soars 42

"At first glance, this fruit was given by some awkward people, so even if there is medicine, it is a small trick of the benefactor. Don't say it, eating this will be very exciting at night, right?" Wen Ling squinted at this time. With eyes closed, I also look forward to the arrival of the evening.

Hidden in the dark, Rong Zixian watched this scene, his eyebrows deepened.

Wen Ling sent the meal at noon, but he took it off.

He didn't eat it, and Wen Ling didn't even eat it.

Rong Zixian originally didn't want this beam of light that could shine into his dark heart, but after going back, tossing and turning, couldn't let it go.

After a while, I felt that I should directly choke Wen Ling to death.

After a while, I felt that Wen Ling didn’t eat lunch at noon. The little girl was originally thin, her qualifications were so spicy, she didn’t eat a meal, and the dining hall was too late and she didn’t serve food. She didn’t know what to do if she was hungry?

Changpingzong Houshan has neither monsters nor spirit beasts. I want to add a meal, but there is nowhere to go.

And the back mountain is planted with trees and the like, but it is rare to see the fruit.

Even if there are, they are some nearby. They have been spotted a long time ago. There are so many people in the sect, and the picking is finished early.

The little girl can’t pick it even if she wants to eat it.

Rong Zixian finally couldn't lie down in such tangled thoughts.

quietly came to Wen Ling’s residence.

Originally they were not far away, but they were separated by a rockery.

There are many things in the universe in his sleeves. After searching for a long time, he found two fruits that can be eaten by Wen Ling, a small waste material.

After taking it out, Rong Zixian's eyebrows deepened again.

I always feel that it is against my own mind to send the fruit in this way.

Even Rong Zixian can't say it clearly.

Before noon today, when he saw Wen Ling, he only felt sick and disgusted, and he wanted to choke her to death.

The reason why he didn’t start at noon was because there were people on the plantation knowing that he and Wen Ling were there.

The other one, naturally, is because of the unbearable afterwards.

However, this kind of emotion could not exist before.

He can be cruel to himself, but he has never met someone who makes him intolerable.

But how could Wen Ling be?

Obviously, this was not the case before?

Rong Zixian stared at the Lingguo in his hand for a long time, and finally the darkness in his eyes finally occupied everything.

He had no problem giving Guo Guo, but he thought of a more interesting way to play.

He is well versed in the art of refining poison and alchemy in the demons, so the poison in his hand is said to be hundreds of kinds, which is a bit exaggerated.

But there are dozens of them.

Some are not poisons, but medicines.

But they are some very interesting medicine.

The little thing drugged him in the morning, so in the evening, is it his turn?

"Will you be cute after taking the medicine?" Rong Zixian stared at Guo Guo for a long time, then smiled sadly.

Pour the medicine little by little into the fruit, watching the fruit finally recover as before, Rong Zixian stared coldly for a while, then gently placed the fruit on Wen Ling’s window. .

After    was finished, I stared at it for a while.

Then he turned to hide in the dark.

After a long time, I saw Wen Ling coming out of it.

Hair is very soft, and the soft wind from the window brings up a strand of blue silk, which looks very elegant and moving.

Looking at this scene, Rong Zixian's eyes became much deeper.

Obviously, what he should expect is whether the skin of Wenling who has eaten the medicinal fruit will become as white as jade. If the skin is peeled off and made into a fan, it must be very beautiful.

However, seeing Wen Ling tilting his head and staring at Guo Guo, Rong Zixian's heart had already drifted away.

(End of this chapter)