...Isn't it a bit unhuman to ignore the function of the hands and go straight to the mouth to eat?
...The fruit looks quite plump, wouldn’t it be unpalatable? It shouldn’t be poisonous, right?
...Ah! I heard that eating this fruit can increase your magic power. As a non-human wearing human skin and hiding the soul of a demon, if she eats this fruit, won't she immediately reveal her true form?
"Eat quickly." Xuanyuan Xuantian pushed Ling Xiaotu forward a little. In fact, it would be easier to get the Ganru fruit directly from Ranrong, but when he saw the fruit growing on the Ganru tree, there was no one in sight.
Wouldn't it be a waste to block it but not eat it?[
Xuanyuan Xuantian was even a little depressed. The Xuanyuan family's sweet milk tree should be a little different from this one, otherwise the records of the Xuanyuan family's sweet milk tree would not have never mentioned the method of harvesting the sweet milk fruit.
With a pounding and uneasy heart, Ling Xiaotu reluctantly approached Ganruguo.
At the end of his life, he muttered in displeasure and resisted: "If this fruit is poisonous, I will die."
Xuanyuan Xuantian's expression darkened, but then he said confidently: "Eat it! If you die, you will die." In fact, the introduction to the Sweet Milk Fruit in Yakun's book mentioned the properties of the Sweet Milk Fruit in detail, and it is non-toxic.
.It’s just that he didn’t like hearing Ling Xiaotu’s words... I’ll die... so he deliberately acted indifferent.
Ling Xiaotu reluctantly approached the sweet milk fruit again, staring at the sweet milk fruit close at hand with her big eyes, and suddenly said: "The fruit has not been washed, there are bacteria on it."
Xuanyuan Xuantian frowned, and Ling Xiaotu immediately surrendered and said: "Okay, okay, I'll eat, I'll eat, really, if you get diarrhea after eating bad, you're responsible! I'm not hungry now..."
"Gurgulu~~~~" As soon as she said she wasn't hungry, someone's stomach rumbled non-stop, exposing her lie, and Ling Xiaotu smiled awkwardly.
However, Xuanyuan Xuantian took her to hell so solemnly just to give her a piece of fruit? No matter how you look at it, it looks like there is a conspiracy.
"What's your plot?" Ling Xiaotu once again stopped moving closer to Ganruguo, squeezing his eyes and looking back at Xuanyuan Xuantian with doubts on his face.
"Surprise." Xuanyuan Xuantian curled his lips and said with a faint smile. Seeing this smile, Ling Xiaotu's face blossomed unconsciously. He obediently approached the sweet milk fruit again and took a bite.
When Ling Xiaotu entered the bulging pulp, she felt a musty smell before she even tasted it.
"Bah" he spat subconsciously, spitting again and again, and said angrily: "Xuanyuan Xuantian, do you really want to harm me?"
Xuanyuan Xuantian was depressed. The sweet milk fruit would still wither like this, so how can we pick the sweet milk fruit?
There are only two sweet milk fruits left on the sweet milk tree.
"Mommy" suddenly the voice of the little carrot demon rang in his ears. Xuanyuan Xuantian led Ling Xiaotu to jump off the sweet milk tree, and the little carrot demon also jumped out of Ling Xiaotu's pocket.
"Little Carrot Demon, it's great that you are okay." Ling Xiaotu was very happy. After all, the Little Carrot Demon was definitely in his own camp. If the Little Carrot Demon was here just now, he would definitely retort to Xuanyuan Xuantian and try to fight for her not to eat sweet milk.
fruitful rights.
"You..." The little carrot demon had just transformed into a human form and was in a trance. It seemed to have heard someone calling: "Ginseng..." Was it calling him?
But when he glanced at the sweet milk tree, the buds on the top of the little carrot demon's head became energetic. He stared at the sweet milk tree with a pair of dark eyes for a moment and then said: "Sweet milk fruit?"
The two small shoots quickly stretched out and reached directly towards the two remaining fruits on the sweet milk tree.