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Chapter One Hundred and Seven
Bai Xuci just watched helplessly as a... snake emerged from the eggshell in his hand!
"Ah!" There was a scream.
Almost instinctively, Bai Xuci was about to throw away the thing in his hand, but only the eggshell fell to the ground.
As for the little black "snake", it darted into Bai Xuci's sleeve very sensitively.
stickers.
"!!"
Bai Xuci's eyes were wide open, as if his soul had come out of his body, after he realized it had slipped in.
Breathing stopped.
Not daring to move.
He just looked at Fu Lin in front of him who was about to slip away, and angrily said:
"Stop!"
The Spirit Herb Pavilion relit several candlesticks, and the light was not as dim as before.
Bai Xuci looked at the "a plate" of snakes on the table with an earthy face, and was so frightened that he sweated a little, and his shoulders trembled slightly.
"This, is Fan Yue?" The tone was still unbelievable.
Bai Xuci has been slowing down for a while, and now she is lying on the table with her sleeves rolled up, looking at the one in the eggshell.
While watching, while questioning.
Is Fan Yue really a dragon?Where is the corner?
Bai Xuci tilted her head, looked at the one in front of her, and the other's golden pupils also moved over, looking at him without blinking.
Then, the next moment, he was wrapped around his wrist again.
Instinctively wrapped around.
"!!"
Tears welled up in Bai Xuci's eyes, and his whole body became a sculpture again, not daring to move.
He looked at Fu Lin for help.
But the little black snake in his hand just raised his head and looked at the other side. After staring at it for a while, Fu Lin was sweating profusely.
Great, you don't have to.
Your Majesty should have no memory now, right?
Bai Xuci saw that Fu Lin was useless, and felt that he had to rely on himself, so he bit his lower lip hard.
Then, then raise your hand...
Slippery to the touch, still very cold.
Slowly moved the little black snake away, and put it back on a straw mat on the table, and the other party obediently rolled the plate again.
"Huh—" Bai Xuci finally opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing that the little snake finally returned to his position, he was finally relieved, but he was still afraid.
Don't, don't rush over suddenly...
"Yes, this is Your Majesty." At this moment, a very frustrated voice came, and Bai Xuci's mind was regained.
Fu Lin's eyelids were drooping, and he looked sluggish. He felt that he was about to finish playing.
Your lord's wise image was completely ruined, and this little demon saw it all.
His death is probably not far off.
In fact, Bai Xuci almost had the answer in his heart, but when he really heard the words of affirmation, his heartbeat still accelerated rapidly.
"You, he..." Some words were incoherent, and the body leaned forward.
But when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what to say.
"No wonder it will take a month..." Bai Xuci was not very happy at all, and sat back on the chair, talking to himself angrily.
It turned out to be rebuilt.
But after being angry, he moved his eyes to look at the little snake on the table, and couldn't help but feel uncomfortable again.
Eye sockets filled with water.
"Why is he so small, what is he now—" Bai Xuci asked pitifully, her finger moved slightly, wanting to touch it, but retracted nervously.
"As you can see, it's an ordinary little dragon with no cultivation. If you really threw it out just now, something might really happen."
Fu Lin took a deep breath, and felt that the matter had come to an end, and he had to die sooner or later, so be it.
Said to Baixuci in a slightly sloppy way, and added by the way: "Your Majesty won't let me tell you, it's probably because of the need of face, I absolutely want to finish the game."
"So, when the time comes, you must cry and beg for mercy." His tone suddenly became heavy, and Fu Lin's expression also became serious.
Bai Xuci: "..."
That's not the point right now.
Bai Xuci was in a mood of ups and downs, as if she was on a roller coaster, her fingers on the hem of her clothes twisted back and forth, very anxious.
The eye circles are still a little red.
"But when will he recover?"
Hearing this, Fu Lin turned his eyes to the plate on the table, and fell silent.
"Accordingly, the shell shouldn't be broken today, the horns haven't grown yet..." muttered to himself.
Bai Xuci sniffed, and became even more worried. Although she was very scared, she still leaned closer.
It met the golden vertical pupil.
But at the same time, after Fu Lin finished saying that sentence, he slowly shifted his gaze to Bai Xuci, and then suddenly understood.
He closed his eyes in pain.
"Ah, I see, because you broke the shell early." Fu Lin sighed, raised his hand to support his head, very depressed.
Now the rhythm is completely disrupted, why did he mix the elixir later...
His Majesty also said that he would recover within a month, how could this be achieved?
Bai Xuci's eyebrows were still furrowed tightly, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the small plate on the table, his eyes were very worried.
However, it seemed that after knowing that the other party was Fan Yue, Bai Xuci's fear seemed to be dispelled, and he just kept a safe distance and watched eagerly.
Fu Lin felt that this was not the same thing, so he sat upright again and proposed to Bai Xuci:
"If you go back first, you will have a certain impact by your side, it will be unstable, and it will not be conducive to the final recovery."
This is very pertinent, and it is indeed the best choice at present, after all, if this little demon is here...
The death contract will affect some.
Bai Xuci was suddenly chased away like this, and suddenly felt a little helpless, and grabbed his clothes with both hands.
Ah, it turned out to be because of him.
Like a thorn in my heart.
"Ah, that's it, then, then I'll go first." Bai Xuci didn't even raise her eyes, but finished speaking with her eyes downcast.
Then looked at the little snake on the table,
Obviously very scared, it is indeed better to go first, Fan Yue doesn't necessarily need him!
it's okay no problem.
Bai Xuci gave herself psychological hints like this, trying to brainwash herself.
But just as he was about to walk away, his sleeves felt cold again, and Fu Lin's exclamation came from behind him.
The side of the lip was bitten hard, bleeding.
Bai Xuci didn't even dare to move, she leaned directly against the medicine cabinet behind her, her eyes fogged up.
Mostly it hurts.
In sight, is a small snake head, looking back and forth at Bai Xuci.
"It hurts..." He murmured in fear and discomfort.
Bai Xuci had a strange feeling, Fan Yue had shrunk to such a state, why did he still feel that the other party was checking him.
Don't dare to move.
It's probably over.
The little black snake probed its head for a moment, then stretched out its head to lick the wound on Baixuci's lip.
Then he crawled into Bai Xuci's chest.
It's on the plate.
It seems that this place is regarded as its own territory.