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1651. Chapter 1651: 1651 Capsized in the gutter

And the little meatballs were quickly handed to Ling Chuxi. Ling Chuxi opened the bag, shook it, and poured out a pile of moon-blue fine sand.

It turned out to be Shuiyue Sand. Seeing that it was not a rare treasure from heaven and earth, everyone was a little disappointed. In the past, everyone would have been impressed by such fine gold and mithril, but now, Ling Chuxi’s space ring contains at least

It weighed nearly a thousand kilograms, and no one was even interested in taking a second look.

"Meow!" Probably knowing that the Lijin Beast was fond of the Golden Mithril, the cute cat pushed Shuiyuesha in front of it and called out coquettishly again.

It's a pity that the little meatball looked very tired. It chattered a few times, but no one understood what it was saying.

On the other hand, the cute cat's eyes lit up, and he spit out a mouthful of demonic fire. Under the high temperature, the moon-blue fine sand became sparkling with fire, but it did not lose its faint blue color, just like a ball of appetizing fish roe.

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Little Meatball sniffed, took the ball of Shuiyue Shahan into his mouth, chewed it a few times, burped comfortably, and then threw the remaining half of the roasted hare to the cute cat.

The cute cat was so excited that he spun around a few times, took the roasted hare, turned his back and gnawed wildly.

...Everyone was petrified, or stunned by thunder.

No wonder, no wonder that as a Lijin beast, Little Meatball has always had no appetite for metals, or even fine gold and mithril. Today I finally know the reason.

The other Lijin beasts just eat it, as long as it is adamantine and mithril. This thing has to be roasted! But the question is, can this thing be roasted?

Foodies, this is the real foodie. It is so particular that even the fine gold and mithril must be roasted before eating it.

Look at Ling Chuxi, look at the little meatballs that are burping with contentment, and look at the cute cat with its butt sticking out while holding a hare and chewing it happily, everyone finally knows that birds of a feather flock together.

"What are you looking at?" Ling Chuxi yelled with her eyes wide open. Her heart felt hairy when everyone looked at her. Don't think that she didn't know what these guys' looks meant.

"The weather is good today." Su Yanhua looked up at the sky.

"Yes, the sky is clear and the clouds are white... Well, it's raining..." Jiang Wuhen just agreed and looked up at the sky, but it started to rain.

Everyone: "..."

So, everyone quickly found a place to take shelter from the rain.

At this time, Ling Gusong and others also escaped from this high mountain.

Hanyue Palace Master and several people were guarding the surroundings, and Ling Gusong sat cross-legged in the middle. Spiritual energy surged from all directions, like a cyclone, and hung on his head. Under the nourishment of that spiritual power, the man who had been burned by the demon fire

His bruised body recovered quickly. Soon, except for his ragged clothes and appearance of embarrassment, Ling Gusong had completely recovered as before, and even his burnt hair had grown back.

Palace Master Hanyue was secretly surprised. Although they were not masters yet, they had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running. The spiritual energy cyclone above Ling Gusong's head was definitely not condensed by his own strength. He must be carrying something.

The rare treasure of heaven and earth, if he guessed correctly, he was able to escape from death just now because of this rare treasure.

"I didn't expect that my whole life would capsize in the gutter today, and I would fall into the hands of a little girl." After a long time, Ling Gusong exhaled a breath and said in a deep voice. He knew it would be better if he said this directly.

, if you speak vaguely, it will make these people look down upon you even more.


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