She likes men who love and care for small animals, because such people are kind-hearted.
Three black lines immediately stood up on Chu Wuyou's forehead, looking elegant and graceful, "That's because you don't understand the real them yet!"
At this time, Xiao Qi also turned around with the big fruit in his arms and winked at Chang Le, "Mother, you don't know, the more advanced the master, the more he likes to fight, but they don't even bother to fight with juniors, so they specially made an appointment with Taixu
I went to Huangjing to fight. None of them stopped, just like children."
"There are even some old men who turn into young people and then pretend to be young and deceive decent women. They are very hateful! Don't meet them!"
Xiao Xian'er also joined the discussion, and she seemed to be quite familiar with the behavior of these masters.
Changle was really not calm now. She thought that the old man was generally indifferent to fame and wealth, but she didn't expect that he was more capable of fighting than them.
At this time, Xiao Qi and Xiao Xian'er both hugged the Golden Holy Fruit in their hands and looked at Chang Le and Chu Wuyou at the same time.
"Dad, Mom, there is the King's Golden Sacred Fruit Tree in the Death Forest, and I want nine more Golden Sacred Fruits." Xiao Qi blinked, looking innocent.
Xiao Xian'er also hurriedly followed, and Chang Le asked her for mushroom essence with a pitiful look on her face, "I...I still have ninety-nine mushrooms left!"
"Shoot!" Changle glared at the two brats, "That's enough for you two! Your father is injured, so you don't want him in such a dangerous place. Also, I can't pick the Golden Sacred Fruit even with my little skills.
, you two have to bear with it if you want to eat it, I will pick it for you when I become stronger in the future!"
Chu Wuyou was injured, and she didn't want him to take risks.
Can the place where king plants grow can be an ordinary place?
That place is probably full of powerful monsters, and with her and Chu Wuyou's strength, they might not be able to pick it off at all.
Moreover, Xiaoxian'er wants ninety-nine pills, which makes people vomit blood!
"Mother, if you eat the Golden Holy Fruit, you will advance to a higher level. Once you advance, you will be able to protect you even more."
"Sister, they are already yours. If they are strong, you are also strong."
The two brats were reluctant to give up. Changle felt that they were too noisy, so he took them away and threw them into the space.
Chu Wuyou looked at Chang Le with a smile, held her in his arms, and gently stroked her hair, "If you want the Golden Saint Fruit, there is no way out."
"Don't spoil them. Let's wait until you recover. Come, let me touch your forehead." Chang Le was afraid that Chu Wuyou had a fever, so he quickly reached out to touch it.
Upon touching it, she found that the temperature of his forehead was normal, and then she let go of her hand with relief.
Seeing that Chang Le cared so much about him, Chu Wuyou decided to pretend to be faint again.
Suddenly, he closed his eyes in discomfort, held his forehead and leaned on Chang Le's shoulder, "Chang Le, I feel a little uncomfortable."
"Ah? Where do you feel uncomfortable? Is the internal injury serious?" Changle quickly went to hold Chu Wuyou's hand and carefully felt his pulse.
As soon as she checked the pulse, she felt that his pulse would slide, sliding here and there, making it impossible for her to control it.
She had done it to him once before, and it was the same.
"Why does your pulse slip?" Chang Le looked at Chu Wuyou in confusion, he was really a strange person.
A hint of cunning flashed in Chu Wuyou's eyes. He couldn't tell Chang Le that he deliberately used his cultivation to slip.
If it doesn't slide, let her touch it, and if she finds out that he is not sick, then he will be treated.
He paused and coughed lightly, "My pulse has been like this since I was a child. It's okay. I'll just rest for a night and be fine."