Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 1038 The flower petals that make wishes come true!
Because Sherlock's body is bigger than human beings, when she stretched out her hand and gently put it on Yelin's palm, something embarrassing happened to him.

He could only reluctantly hold Xilock's four fingers. It was really a big hand holding a small hand, and he was not afraid of slipping when walking.

"What do you want to do?" Sherlock was quite curious.

Just when she bravely took a step to make friends, and her heart was a little unprecedented, when an emotion called "moving" was born, but Yelin was ignorant, gently stroked the flower, full of confidence, and smiled. : "After leaving, I will take you to find a new flame planet and make you fully bloom!"

After all, it is a seed no less than the silver holy tree. The shape of the body is strange and powerful. I couldn't help but look at it a few more times. Yelin, who touched the stamen a few times, didn't realize that Sherlock beside him was gnashing his teeth in annoyance. The body almost shook into a sieve.

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"Wow, Fengying got another piece! You're getting rich~" Xiao Momei clapped her hands vigorously, applauding happily.

At that time, some time after Yelin left, the unconscious Sauron was suddenly brought before the eyes of everyone.

Therefore, they felt relieved, speculating that Yelin should have made good progress with Sherlock in the deeper spiritual world, and maybe reached a friendly cooperative relationship.

Later, as Sherlock's nightmares were gradually wiped out, all kinds of rushing monsters basically disappeared and never appeared again, and they became boring instead.

So idleness is idleness, and when feeling bored, Xiao Xiyate suddenly remembered what Yelin said, that some good things can be fished in that sewer.

Since this is the most upstream, there are naturally no corpses of low-level people, and the things that are fished out are relatively clean.

So, they diligently collected local materials, used the huge flower, leaves and rhizomes of Shilok to make some handy tools, and then happily fished for things.

Petals, leaves, crystals, silt containing energy...

What they like most is a mysterious substance the size of a baby's fist, with irregular black and red lines, and it feels quite hard when pinched.

It exudes a faint fragrance, which is closer to the natural floral fragrance than the fragrance of the Ningxiang stone, which is slowly refreshing.

Compared with other precious materials, women have always loved beauty and fragrance, and this kind of thing is more in line with their wishes.

And not only in the river, but also around the blooming petals, many of these stones have fallen.

Yuena and the others picked up a few pieces at random, and after thinking about their friends, they could use them as good gifts.

However, Fengying and Xiaoyu...

Or it should be said that the curator's body and Xiaoyu have already pushed the sleeves of their clothes to their shoulders, and each of them is carrying a big sack, like a hamster happily, sniffing around the petals.

They still remember that during the Chinese New Year, a Ningxiang Stone in Yelin was sold for a sky-high price of [-] million!
Even with the stones in hand now, the price may be discounted because the efficacy is unknown and how long the fragrance can last.

But even if one piece can only be sold for 1 yuan, it is still a fortune!
In fact, Fengying and Xiaoyu are not short of money. There is a box of gems and gold under Fengying's bed. When Xiaoyu goes back to Xuzu casually, someone rushes to spend money and ask her to send down the oracle of blessing.

But they just can't help it, and they really like the sense of gain that puts money in their pockets and takes it for themselves.

As for whether it can be taken out, and whether it will disappear after being taken out, we must first install it and then talk about it.

"Add 100... Add another [-]... Hehe, it's more than [-] million..."

Carrying half a sack of invisible residual fragrance, Xiaoyu straightened up contentedly, wiped the sweat from her forehead, hard work, it really is sufficient and happy.

She is willing to spend two hours every day picking up these "rocks" and exercising to work hard.

On the other hand, since the soul has not been exchanged yet, "Feng Ying", who grinned at the corner of her mouth when picking up things, completely lost the curator's mature, elegant, ladylike and virtuous temperament.

Except for the few who didn't have any troubles because of the blessing of the supreme will, everyone else has a "black spot" that can't be erased, full of depression and speechless.

pop~
The crisp sound of patting the fat meat creates a beautiful and subtle arc.

Feng Ying's body tensed instantly, and she jumped a step sideways, her cold and beautiful eyes couldn't hide her anger, but the sack with things in her hand was still tightly grasped.

"Sorry, I'm used to it, just..." Ye Lin hurriedly lowered his head to apologize, seemingly resentful and embarrassed.

But whether he did it unintentionally or deliberately, it is estimated that only he himself knows.

"Ah, boss, you finally came out!"

Xiao Momei ran a few steps quickly, then kicked her calf, jumped up vigorously, jumped directly onto his back, and hugged his neck affectionately.

But it was because of Xiao Momei's cute appearance that Yelin suddenly had a subtle sense of sight that he was released after three years of lolita prison.

"Yeah, come out, there is no danger."

After turning around a few times like carrying her daughter on her back, she put Xiao Momei down, and then winked at Xiao Hiate, suggesting that you want to come around a few times.

However, the eldest lady was obviously too lazy to pay attention to him, she turned her head, continued to lie in Mai Lu's arms, and rode around on the back of Rice Cake.

"Yelin, what's going on over there?" Isadura came over and asked curiously.

The curator is still virtuous and wise, and keeps awake even in the hilarity. This is the spiritual world of the apostle Sherlock. It is fun for a while, but they still have to return to reality after all.

"Everything is going well, although there are some extra trivial things, but there is no danger."

Ye Lin smiled softly, and made a gesture of reassurance, but suddenly something strange happened in his heart, he quickly cupped the "curator"'s delicate and quiet face with both hands, and lowered his head to lighten his seductive cherry lips.

The curator himself pursed his lips and thought it was okay, but Feng Ying's eyes widened instantly, because it was her body!
Dragging half a sack of invisible fragrance, she was aggressive and wanted to beat Yelin, but suddenly thought that not long ago, she secretly used the curator's body to change jobs, which was cool.

Under self-ashamedness, his aura quickly shrank like a punctured balloon, and he was speechless, sorry for being too intense.

I can only beg the curator with my eyes, don't use my body to change jobs.

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"It's like this. Sirocco decided to discard this dream, because it was born by chance, because Sirocco missed Zhuya Luopa too much, and now it has been occupied by malice, the world is fragmented, and it has no value to continue to exist."

Although Zhuya Luopa's beauty is hard for her to forget, but being too obsessed with the past is a kind of restraint and shackles on her own development.

Only by constantly looking forward, with new pursuits and goals, can she glow with new vitality and have the opportunity to blossom and bear fruit!
Wen Yan Yuena raised her slender eyebrows, and after a while, she could only helplessly give him a blank look, and then asked, "Don't be a fool, what next?"

Now Yelin's expression is one of pretending to be unfathomable and trying to sell mystery, but he can't help but smile from the corner of his mouth, which shows that there seems to be something good going on.

"Then, do you want it or not, will your wish come true?" Some mysterious palm-sized petals suddenly appeared in Ye Lin's hands, and each of them shared a piece.

Gu Yu tossed the petals back and forth, but didn't think there was anything special about it. Can I make tea?

After receiving several curious blank glances, he smiled triumphantly and said:

"Sirlock's fantasy world is now fused with reality, and those wonderful things in you have been born, so before this world is annihilated, the ultimate power of the spirit can have a certain impact on reality, that is, make a wish!"

Within a certain range and not exceeding a certain energy scale, they can use the petals of Shilok to make a small wish that will surely come true, and the spiritual world will permanently materialize it!

For example, losing weight, wanting to grow hair, a pile of desserts, a ton or two tons of gold, etc., can also be easily achieved, but it is a bit tacky.

Of course, there is absolutely no way to achieve the soaring strength to the invincibility of the universe, punching gods and kicking apostles, etc. Sherlock's dream power is limited after all, and can only be used within a certain range.

(End of this chapter)