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787. Little Winter Melon No Nonsense

The old man in black no longer made any new moves, and they couldn't see anything anymore, so the group of people temporarily moved away to avoid getting too close, for fear of alarming the old man in black, and they would not be able to speak freely.

"Big-faced fish, you seem to be very powerful." Ruirui touched the big-faced fish curiously.

The big-faced fish shook its big head in a ticklish manner, and hit the little boy's head with a bang.

"Hiss..." The little boy was not a squeamish person, but he still covered his head and said in surprise, "Your head is so hard!"

Feng Yan had always doted on his son, but now he had a serious expression on his face, "How could you talk to classmate Yu like that!"

The little boy said coolly, "Yu won't be angry."

The two of them are completely in the same conversation mode as classmates...

"Classmate Yu", who was highly respected by the demon sect, looked blankly at the father and son, and then at master and apprentice Leng Chengran.

The little pig was eager to shake its paws, as if ready to hit it to see how hard its head was.

The strength of the little pig cannot be careless. Leng Chengran was afraid of hurting the big-faced fish and did not dare to let it try it casually.

So he brought the little pig back and said, "Ruirui, look at..."

"Hmm!" The little girl understood without the master having to finish her words. She leaned over her cute little face as if she wanted to take a closer look at the big-faced fish, her face almost touching it.

……Um?

The big-faced fish looked blankly at the small head in front of him, because the face was too big and the distance between the eyes was also wide...

It rolled its little eyes, trying hard to see clearly the pistil stuck in the center of its face...

Fortunately, Ruirui stood up straight after more than ten seconds, otherwise the big-faced fish might have turned into a big-faced fish with eyes...

Ruirui was actually at a loss. She turned her head in confusion and reported to her master, "There is no medicinal smell on the big-faced fish."

There is no fishy smell, no taste at all.

She and her master had previously speculated that as a walking elixir, the current "use method" of Big Face Fish might also include "making medicinal wine"...

It has been soaked in the Soul-Destroying Pond for countless years, and the water in the pond may have become a treasure that can cure all diseases.

But the skin of the "elixir" of the big-faced fish is too tight, and you can't even smell the medicinal smell on it. Soaking it in water should be of no use...

A group of people were puzzled. Leng Chengran had the best hearing and vaguely heard the sound of "plop" falling into the water in the distance.

I quickly glanced over and saw that the old man in black jumped into the Soul-Destroying Pond regardless of his injuries.

Feng Yan was dumbfounded, "What kind of benefits are there that make him so desperate for his life?"

In his eyes, life is the first priority. Otherwise, no matter how great a benefit he finds, what's the point of enjoying it even if he loses his life?

The little boy still had a cool face, "If there is a baby at the bottom of the pond that can automatically turn into almond cake, I will dare to jump in!"

Feng Yan slapped his son angrily and funnyly. If he said this, it was true that if it was related to his wife and son, he would dare to break into the dragon's den and the tiger's den.

Ruirui also nodded her little head in a dignified manner, "If Master is trapped at the bottom of the pool, I will go down to find him. Even if I am unable to save Master, I will accompany Master!"

Leng Chengran's heart moved, he lowered his head and patted her, his tone became rare and serious, "Little Winter Melon, don't talk nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense," Ruirui puffed up her face, "Master, don't think that you are not serious at a young age. We, the people of Prince Jing's Mansion, will not change whoever we like. Auntie Yiyi deceived Uncle Mantou back when she was only five years old.

It’s up the mountain!”


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