waste wood pharmacist

Chapter 470 Meeting Situ Ling Again

Chapter 480 Meeting Situ Ling Again

After listening to what the fans said, Xia Bing didn't react for a long time. To be precise, she didn't understand.

What does it mean to eat from the outside?
There are mountains all around here, what to eat? !
She knew that the dough balls could be eaten, but she didn't know it was so edible!
After Fen Tuan finished speaking, the hand that was attached to its fur to smooth its fur had already squeezed it out of its warm embrace.

An Ran's face turned dark.

Can she still not know what the fans mean for her own Warcraft? !
Two pairs of eyes look at each other, big eyes to small eyes.

"You are telling me again! You are not here today, what did you do?!"

When An Ran said this, she had already gritted her teeth, and almost took the Ye Mingzhu in Xia Bing's hand and smashed it on this guy.

She already vaguely knew where the noodles were eaten.

The face drooped, and the wind was blowing.

The small black eyes of Fen Tuan turned around, and the four chubby legs fluttered back and forth in the air.

"Anran, Anran only ate a little."

The voice is already weak, immature voice, slightly emphasized, the last little bit.

It has already vaguely felt that it seems to have caused trouble. This guy is very straightforward and has a clear attitude. He just hopes to strive for leniency.

Tsk, when a monster becomes a spirit, what else can you do with it? !

With a dark face, An Ran took the Ye Mingzhu from Xia Bing's hand and stuffed it into the arms of the powder.

"Where? Show me the way."

Fan Tuan obediently hugged the huge Ye Mingzhu, raised his head hesitantly, looked at An Ran's black face, raised his little hoof, and said weakly:

"in front of."

Xia Bing looked at An Ran's anger, and vaguely felt that things were not what she imagined.

Because it is in the mountains, the night air is extraordinarily cold, with a biting coolness.

After a long time, An Ran lowered her head and asked
"Eat it all? Has anyone seen you?"

The fans are ignorant, honestly
"There are many more. If An Ran wants it, the fan group can get it for you. There is no one there."

An Ran squeezed Fen Tuan's neck with her right hand, smiling half-smile

"Give it to me, do you still have enough to eat?"

Fan Tuan shook his head and answered very sincerely

"Enron is more important."

Xia Bing listened to the words of the fan group, and was immediately subdued by this little thing.

Tsk, why didn't she make such a fun dumpling?
The two of them, like a beast, walked to the place where it gnawed through the guidance of the dough.

It was an ordinary-looking hill, er, it wasn't even a hill, it was just a slightly raised place, overgrown with weeds, it was too difficult to attract attention.

Fen Tuan carried the huge night pearl, ran to the place where he dug the hole, pulled away the grass, and pointed to An Ran who was walking slowly, with a childish voice full of pride
"An Ran, this is where they found it."

An Ran raised her eyebrows, looked down, it was very smart, knowing that it was covered with some weeds, besides, who would come here for nothing in this barren mountain?
It's a small hole, and it's so dark inside that you can't see anything.

Xia Bing squatted down, looked carefully, and was puzzled and surprised at the powder ball standing beside the hole.
"Dian Tuan, did you eat the soil all the way in? How do you know that there are delicious things down there?"

An Ran heard the cool way
"Don't say it's just a few layers of soil, even eight streets away, it can still smell it."

Taotie, the sixth son of the ancient mythical beast, has a different attachment to eating, and she understands this.

An Ran squatted down, sat directly beside Fen Tuan, hugged the little thing into her arms, and said

"Tell me carefully, among those delicious foods, have you found anything as strong as Lingzhi?"

Fan Tuan stared at An Ran, thought carefully, and nodded.

An Ran looked at the nod of Fan Tuan, and hugged her even tighter all of a sudden.
Bow your head
"You ate it?!"

This is what An Ran is more concerned about. When she was talking, she put her hand on the little belly of the dough and squeezed it.

I don't know what's going on, but Diantuan feels a chill on his stomach.

Hastily shook his head.Aggrieved
"I haven't eaten it, that is, that thing is placed too high, and I haven't finished eating the rest..."

So, put it on hold.

"Why did you come out?"

Fen Tuan pouted and said angrily
"People smelled the smell of that stinky bird, and then they saw someone coming in, so they came out."

Otherwise, it could have eaten all those things at once.

An Ran lowered her brows and eyes when she heard the fans' emotional words.

suddenly raised his head and said
"Did you see Situ Ling, the owner of that fat bird?"

Fen Tuan blinked, blinked black eyes, and said angrily

"Enn, even if the clothes she wears are as black as Xiao Hei, people can still smell it!"

Xia Bing's eyes widened. Although the conversation between the man and the beast was somewhat unclear to her ears, Situ Ling was involved in the conversation between the man and the beast!

So, there should be no good thing.

An Ran frowned slightly, she suddenly remembered what Situ Ling said to her,
Luocha Pavilion came here for the sake of that Kuntian seaweed.

At this stall, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of An Ran and Xia Bing, his hair was blown away by the cold night wind, his movements were swift and silent.

"The Empress"

The voice was cold and respectful.

It's Moon Fox.

An Ran raised her eyes, her bright eyes met those calm eyes,
"What's the matter?"

Yuehu originally came here with her, perhaps because of the habit of these years, she prefers to protect An Ran secretly, so as to better her safety.

An Ran also agreed, for such an abrupt appearance, something must have happened.

Yuehu sank for a few seconds and said respectfully

"Your Majesty is down."

An Ran's eyes widened suddenly, this, isn't it only the fourth day?

How about ten days? ! !
In the street market closest to the Western Medicine Furnace.

It was late at night, and the bustling market had long since dispersed. The streets looked deserted. Looking around, only one inn was still lit, as if it was still open.

Half an hour later, An Ran followed Yuehu's footsteps and came to this cold and still closed inn.

The door was wide open, and the lacquered red wooden door was cracked due to long-term use, and it was polished round. It seemed that this inn must be old.

An Ran stepped over the threshold, leaned in with the front half of her body, and already felt the cold breath blowing towards her face.

He raised his head suddenly, and immediately looked into those dark, indifferent eyes.

The cold and hard lines are a bit slowed down and softened, and the corners of the lips are raised, which should be a gentle feeling. Where does this evil and prey come from? ? !

(End of this chapter)