Luo Yu couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. She had forgotten that Xiao Yin was not sensitive to human smells, but was sensitive to medicinal herbs.
Not picking anything, Luo Yu looked at the place to stay under the cliff, jumped down, and slid along the cliff towards Xiao Yin's place.
The mountain walls are slippery and covered with dew.
Luo Yu held the rock with one hand, took out a jade vase from his arms with the other, and started picking nectar.
Xiao Yin squatted next to the flower, looking very greedy. From time to time, he stuck out his little tongue, gently licked a little bit, and then stuck out his tongue at the staring Luo Yu, laughing.
Luo Yu couldn't bear to talk about that adorable look.
He could only say: "Eat less, this food is not good to eat raw, it will..."
"Pfft." Before he could finish his words, a crisp fart sound cut through the morning mist, blooming enchantingly.
Luo Yu raised his head, and the little silver on the opposite side closed his eyes lightly, his face flushed with shame, his silver-white tail embarrassedly covering his face, and his whole body shrank into a ball.
"Pfft." Luo Yu couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Little Silver was even more embarrassed. His whole body seemed to be red. He felt that it was not enough to ball up into a ball, so he released his two little paws that were holding on to the rocks on the cliff, and overlapped to cover his face.
It's so embarrassing, what a loud fart.
He was too shy. How could he let go of the hand holding the rock? When he put it down to cover his face, Xiao Yin immediately accepted the law of gravity and fell down.
"Xiao Yin." Luo Yu was suddenly startled.
In an instant, he handed the bottle to his left hand, fixed his feet on the rock, leaned his upper body back, and grabbed Xiaoyin with his backhand.
And at this moment, Li Xuan's figure on the cliff suddenly flashed coldly above.
There was his trademark evil smile on his lips, but his eyes were surprisingly cold and sharp.
As soon as he flicked his sleeves, a black liquid that looked like running water poured down the cliff. Black smoke dissolved wherever it passed, and the rocks made a squeaking sound of melting.
At the same moment, Li Xuan sneered and said: "Luo Yu, my revenge is coming. If you have the ability, come back with your revenge."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand, and the light blue fighting spirit swarmed out instantly, condensed into a sharp sword, and slashed at Luo Yu who was half-upturned in the air.
The fighting spirit is rampant and the murderous spirit is overwhelming.