Wen Xu silently took a bite of the chicken leg, swallowed the jerky chicken leg, raised his eyes, and looked at Ah Ling, "You must be sick."

Ah Ling was not angry when she heard this, but said sadly: "Oh, you are right, am I not sick? It's only because I was blind back then..."

Wen Xu was not in the mood to listen to Ah Ling's follow-up complaints and nagging.

It was nothing more than how much painstaking effort she had put in for the real Yun Yin who lost her memory back then, but what did she get?

What he got was actually the face of Master Yunyin who is superior.

What she got was a disgraceful evaluation in the eyes of Master Yunyin.

"It's fine if he treats me like a toad that wants to eat swan meat. I'm blind and blind, and I'm bringing shame on myself. I admit it." A-Ling's eyes were filled with blood and tears, and she said sadly: "But Why, why can he slaughter our entire village with a wave of his hand, because in the eyes of those immortals, are we ordinary people just ants that can be trampled to death at will?"

Wen Xu put down the grilled chicken in his hand.

I have completely lost my appetite.

Under such circumstances, whoever can continue to have a big appetite as if nothing had happened, then she bows down.

Wen Xu sighed softly, threw the roast chicken in his hand into the fire, turned the fire root, and quickly reduced the roast chicken in his hand to ashes.

After finishing the processing, Wen Xu seemed to be talking to herself, she said: "Me too, in your eyes, I am no different from an ant."

"Uh."

Ah Ling got stuck.

Ah Ling, who was still complaining in front of Wen Xu, trying to make Wen Xu sympathize with her, heard Wen Xu's straightforward words, and for a moment didn't know what to say.

Ah Ling twitched the corners of her mouth, trying to say something.

So Ah Ling, whose face was full of blood and tears, tried to raise a smile on her face. Her appearance was funny and terrifying no matter how she looked.

"Why am I telling you this?" Wen Xu operated the soil spirit root, and Yu Tu buried the fire. She lowered her head to check the situation of her own fire fighting, and laughed at herself: "I must be sick."

Isn't that obvious.

Master Yunyin regards Ah Ling as an ant, and Ah Ling regards her as an ant.

The corners of Ah Ling's froze mouth were slowly lowered, and she looked at Wen Xu's gaze, which became gloomy and cold, "Are you willing to help me break the formation?"

"Yes, keep this expression, this expression is right."

Wen Xu looked at A Ling's cold expression, but felt a little more at ease. She looked at A Ling with admiration, "What do you want me to do, what do you think I can do, you give me one, and two. Wouldn’t it be better to list it clearly? You have to do something vain and intentionally scare people, so it fits your identity as a ghost, doesn’t it?”

"I only listen to your side story about the matter between you and Master Yunyin. I don't know if it's true or not, so I don't comment." Wen Xu looked at Ah Ling with a strange expression: "But don't you think you're a little funny?"

"Why do you think that I, who is regarded as an ant by you, will empathize with you, who is regarded as an ant by Master Yunyin?"

"It's not like that to be sympathetic to each other."

"Moreover……"

"I don't know if Master Yunyin really trampled you to death like ants, but I can clearly see that you want to trample me to death like an ant."

Ah Ling fell silent.

Wen Xu was also speechless for a while.

Only the raven that flew from nowhere gave two quacks, and then flew away.

"Oh, right."

Wen Xu went on to add:

"You and your relatives and friends, don't call me one by one, I sound awkward."

"If you want to continue to fight, do it. If you want to cooperate, show some sincerity. Don't play any emotional cards with me here. I don't have the slightest relationship with you."

"That's fine too."

Ah Ling also felt a little more at ease, the blood and tears on her face disappeared, she looked at Wen Xu coldly, "I haven't asked for advice yet, what should I call you?"

Wen Xu said cautiously: "Shall I tell you my birth date by the way?"

"..."

This time it was Ah Ling's turn to be speechless.

Ah Ling laughed, "It seems that we really can't be friends anymore."

Wen Xu said: "It was impossible."

"Okay." Ah Ling nodded, and she tilted her head to look at Wen Xu, "Then you don't like us calling you Zungu, and you don't want to tell us your name, but... there must be a title."

"It's just a title, why not call it?" Wen Xu said, "Call me from another village."

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