Forcing the Demon to Be Good: The Demonic Highness knocks on the door

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Qi Luoer breathed a sigh of relief, Bai Li's little life was finally snatched back by her!

She was afraid that Baili's remaining poison would not be cleared, so she bit off another one, and was about to feed it to her again.

The boy's voice suddenly sounded: "Okay, okay! One is enough! This cloud fruit is a rare thing in a thousand years, so it can't just be ruined like this!"

The voice was full of distress, as if the tree belonged to his family. [

Qi Luoer didn't know which way he was, so he didn't bother to pay attention.

She fought for most of the day, thirsty, hungry and tired, and sat there, eating one herself.

This cloud fruit tastes very sweet, Qi Luoer ate one,

I just feel like my whole body is soaked in a clear spring, and the fatigue all over my body has disappeared without a trace.

There seems to be a warm breath wandering between the chest,

Wherever this breath goes, it is like being completely reborn.Very light and healthy.

Hey, it really is a good thing!

Qi Luoer put the remaining one on the ground, jumped up the tree, and was about to pick some more.

The voice of the boy under the tree sounded again.

This time the voice was almost exasperated: "Hey, hey, don't pick it! This cloud fruit blooms every 300 years, and bears fruit every 300 years. If an ordinary person eats one, it can increase his skill for 100 years. It's so precious..."

Qi Luoer was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Since this fruit is so precious, since we have encountered it, we should pick a few more for storage..."

"That's impossible! This cloud fruit can't be kept for a long time. As long as you take it off, the color will change in one hour, the taste will change in two hours, and it will stink after three hours."

The boy's voice was chattering.

Qi Luoer was taken aback for a moment, black line!

Why is this cloud fruit more delicate than lychees?This can't be picked too much, and it will be ruined if you pick too much...

She picked two more at random and jumped down to the ground.

The boy's voice was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, screaming: "Didn't you say you can't pick more? Dead woman, you still pick it?!"

Qi Luoer snorted: "I'm hungry, I want to eat two more, can't I?!"

"No, no! Absolutely not! Do you think this cloud fruit is Chinese cabbage grown by you? You can eat as much as you want. [