Fuwa is not easy to mess with when she is three years old

Chapter 140 Shangxian's IQ Is Not Enough

But the immortal is the immortal.

In Little Frog's view, Duan Lu was only fascinated by the spider array for a while.

The jade pendant on her body seemed to be some kind of treasure, and when Duan Lu was stunned, it suddenly shone with dazzling light, and even the eyes of the little frog who was far away turned pale.

Not to mention the little spiders with six eyes in Duan Lu's hand who were so close at hand, they were thrown into chaos almost instantly.

The Shangxian woke up from his dazed state very quickly, and knocked down the spider neatly.

Little Frog looked at Du'an Lu, who had landed safely on the ground, and then looked at his ragged clothes and bare feet. This ability was judged by itself.

The little frog also bent over to follow Duane Lu in a dog-legged manner, and followed her step by step.

The little frog said: "Shangxian is really powerful, even the jade pendant, which looks inconspicuous, is not an ordinary thing. Today, my little frog has gained insight again."

Duan Lu turned his head suspiciously, looked at the little frog with suspicious eyes, grabbed the jade pendant given by Ling Runyun and put it in his palm, his eyes were full of question marks.

Could it be this thing that pulled me out just now...

The little frog saw that Shangxian's face was not good, so he knew that he had said something wrong, and immediately changed the subject even more stupidly.

"Of course, even if there is no such magic weapon, the above immortal's ability can get out of trouble safely. The magic power of the online is boundless, and my little frog really admires it."

Du'an Lu didn't accept his flattery, so he just took off the jade pendant and looked at it carefully in front of his eyes.

Blue and purple, it doesn't quite agree with Duan Lu's aesthetics.It seems to be a valuable object in the mortal world, but I didn't hear Ling Runyun say that it is a magic weapon.

Is this the thing that woke me up just now?

Go back and ask Ling Runyun... Forget it, he's a brat, he can ask a fart.

The little frog also took this opportunity to look at the magic weapon more, trying to get a taste of it.But under the induction, there was no trace of aura in that thing, and the little frog felt lonely.

He is also very puzzled.

"Obviously something that can pull people out of memory, why is it so common... Could it be that there is some mechanism?"

After all, he just reached out and wanted to touch it.

Seeing that his hands were dirty, Duan Lu immediately put the jade pendant in his palm and hung it around his waist.

The little frog was disgusted, and immediately rubbed his hands like a fly taking a nap, smiling at Shangxian apologetically.

Duan Lu asked suddenly.

"You just said that after you were fascinated by that spider, did you fall into memory?"

The little frog's eyes were crooked.

Isn't this asking knowingly, as if Shangxian didn't fall into the memory just now.Feelings are Shangxian's absence at the moment when he doesn't admit it, and he's trying to save face here.

he answered immediately.

"Shangxian didn't get a magic spell...Of course I don't know. Indeed, it was because I was caught in a blind spell and fell into the memory that my whole body became stiff, and the spider took advantage of it, so I was wrapped in a cocoon."

Duan Lu frowned.

If it's a hallucination, it can be ignored, but if it's a memory, it's too nonsense.

What deer god, Xingjun stole the horoscope.

She is the proper daughter of the Emperor of Heaven, so where did the Deer God come from?

While thinking about it, Duan Lu even touched his little furry head, which has no horns, which is very good.

As for the horoscope, isn't that thing just placed brightly in the center of the hall of the gods? I went to pick and pull it a few times when I had nothing to do before falling into the mortal world and turning into a three-year-old baby.

Thinking of this, Duan Lu felt really complicated.

Falling into the mortal world, I am almost exhausted, and the days are passed day by day, and there is something to do every day.Thinking about how leisurely the world was that day, ten years and a hundred years are just a flick of a finger...

It's far away, the horoscope is picked up by myself, what's the matter with Guan Xingjun?Oh, it’s called Runyun Xingjun, the aesthetics of naming names in the sky and the world are a bit similar...

In Duan Lu's mind, the two figures overlapped in vain, and then the mellow little hand waved away the illusory figure in front of his eyes.

What's more, these two people are nothing alike.Just like Ling Runyun's sickly chirping look, he would feel depressed after slapping someone.

How can there be the energy of the Xingjun in the memory to live to death.

Although my whole body was in pain at the time, I didn't take a closer look at it.But in retrospect, whether it was Xingjun's battle-damaged figure or the specious words he said, Duan Lu felt...

So handsome.

Compared to Ling Runyun, she couldn't help but sigh, I'm so weak and big...

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Duan Lu just remembered what he was going to do when he came in.

He slapped the little frog on the head casually.

With a snap, a handprint with five short fingers appeared on the little frog's bald head.

Duan Lu: "If my aunt doesn't look at you for a day, you will be lazy. The crops in the field have been ripe for a few stubbles, and they are not harvested. Are you waiting for my space to grow claws to harvest the corn? ...Leave it alone The corn is gone, quickly look for the Ganoderma lucidum in the woods."

The little frog didn't dare to neglect, and nodded hastily.

Duan Lu thought about his laziness for several days, but he couldn't get angry, and kicked the little frog's thigh.

Of course the foot doesn't hurt.Feijiao, a milk doll without spiritual power blessing, is just like that, and it's like scratching an itch on a little frog.

But the little frog still screamed exaggeratedly, turned around and plunged his head under the green leaves under the tree to look for Ganoderma lucidum.

At this moment, Du Shangxian, who was bossy, paid attention to the details again, and urged the little frog.

"Move, move, look for it. I want Ganoderma lucidum, does Lingzhi know? It's not the kind of mushroom that you'll see little green men if you eat it."

The little frog's voice was a little farther away.

"Okay, Shangxian, just wait for me to make great achievements and find the most ganoderma for you."

Duan Lu nodded.

She also went into the woods to look around and saw several clusters of mushrooms, but she really lost confidence in distinguishing mushrooms, so she stretched out her hand a few times, but decided to entrust this great task to the little frog. Just being a hands-off shopkeeper is also a pleasure to be at ease.

He just found a flat place and used his spiritual power to form a small stool with a backrest. He sat on it safely and kicked his legs again.

Duan Luxu closed his eyelids, constantly thinking about the details of the dream.However, although the description of the things in this dream does not contain much information, if you break apart the thoughts, none of the words match what you know. If you want to peel off the cocoons among the many clues, it will make you dizzy. Moved.

After a while, Duan Lu was so tired that he felt like he was about to fall asleep.Thinking it was in his own home, he casually groped forward, wanting to grab a teapot to quench his thirst.

But she is in the dense forest, where did she get the teapot.

But the hand didn't rush to nothing, grabbing a columnar, furry thing.

(End of this chapter)