Dragon wife and phoenix husband

Chapter 362
What he said did make sense.Song Ling took out a Ganoderma lucidum from the treasure chest, handed it to Ah San in India, and said, "This Ganoderma lucidum has the effect of keeping out the cold, you should take one first and then practice your skills."

Ah San of India took it with a smile, and said in a serious way: "The most difficult thing to bear is the beauty's favor. If I had known that the dragon girl cared so much for me, I should have spit out that mouthful of blood earlier."

It turned out to be just bruising.Song Ling breathed a sigh of relief, glared at him, and picked up the water flame bracelet.

The blizzard filled the entire valley again. India's Asan was right. They were indeed not sure how long they could freeze the Demon King and others, especially since there was a dragon mother who also knew how to spread clouds and rain.

When she felt that most of her true energy was about to be exhausted, Song Ling looked at the piles of ice piled up on the ground, turned her head and said, "This will work."

But when he turned his head, Song Ling only saw a vast expanse of whiteness, and did not see Ah San in India at all. "Bearded man, bearded man!" Song Ling yelled several times before hearing a weaker voice say, "Bearded man is here."

Song Ling looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a small ball protruding from the iceberg.Song Ling ran over, and found that the ball was the head of Ah San in India, and his whole body was buried in ice.

Song Ling pushed the white snow buried on India's San's head away, and touched his fluffy beard as soon as she touched it. She was a little disgusted and said, "Aren't you practicing kung fu to heal your injuries? Why are you still buried in it?"

Ah San of India took a few breaths, looked very weak, but still smiled and said: "I was too focused on my exercise, and I didn't pay attention for a while. However, Dragon Girl's ability to fall snow is really shocking, I can see it !"

"It deserves it." Song Ling cursed softly, ignoring his intentional flattery.When she struggled to pull Indian Ah San out of the ice, Indian Ah San seemed to lose all strength in an instant, and directly collapsed on the ice ground without getting up.

"Hey, bearded man, aren't you afraid of the cold? Get up quickly, what are you doing lying on the ice?"

The Indian Ah San was still lying straight, without making any movement.Song Ling felt something was wrong, she helped him up, and when she held him, his hand was still as cold as ice.Could it be that he really froze?This ice cave was already full of ten thousand years of cold air, but she activated the power of the water spirit beads and the water flame bracelet just now, which greatly aggravated the cold air here, no wonder he couldn't bear it.

Song Ling held up India's San's palm and began to send her true energy to him. When the heat flow in her palm was continuously lost to India's San, she felt that the coldness in his hands was slowly dissipating, and the temperature was getting higher and higher. .It's just that Song Ling felt that his palm was sticky, and even holding her hand felt very uncomfortable.

Song Ling lifted India's San's palm, wanting to see what was in his hand, but when she touched it, a piece of skin came off his hand.Is this bearded man still a snake demon, who can still shed his skin?Song Ling couldn't help rubbing it again, and shed another piece of skin, but although two pieces of skin fell off his hand, his hand was not injured, but two pieces of skin that were obviously much fairer than before were exposed .Song Ling's mind moved, she gritted her teeth and pulled out a large piece of skin along the gap in the skin that had molted off his hand, and then took out the other hand, and compared the two hands together, it was clear that they belonged to two people Hands, one is rough and full of wrinkles and various spots left by the years, and the other is fair and slender like a girl, such a beautiful hand grows on a man's body.Except for the man who always loves beauty and claims to be the most beautiful man in the Three Realms, who else has such a hand that is many times more beautiful than a girl's.

Song Ling touched the dense beard on his face with trembling hands, maybe as long as she pulled off these deceptive and annoying beards vigorously, no matter how much he tried to fool her, it would be useless.

However, when her hand just touched India Ah San's beard, India Ah San who had been in a coma suddenly opened his eyes, "What is Dragon Girl doing?"

She had just treated Indian Ah San's wounds, so Indian Ah San was almost leaning directly in her arms, and her hand stopped on his face because she was going to pull his beard.Such a posture, even she herself felt quite ambiguous.

Now that she had lost face, Song Ling made up her mind to find out more, so she decided to lose face even more. She tugged at India Ah San's beard and said, "You have many and ugly beards, why don't I get them all for you? Shave off."

As she spoke, she conjured up a dagger.The Indian Ah San, who was still sick just now, saw Song Ling flashing the dagger, and suddenly she was full of energy, and she was several feet away from her in one fell swoop.He gasped and said, "Dragon girl, don't mess around. Haven't you heard that your body, hair and skin are affected by your parents? I have grown a beard for many years, and shaving it off would be a great disrespect to my parents!"

Song Ling curled her lips. His refusal to shave his beard further showed that he had a ghost in his heart. She wanted to catch him directly and use force to solve the problem.Unexpectedly, she had just run two steps when a ray of light came out of nowhere and pierced her eyes directly.

"My eyes!" Song Ling yelled, covering her eyes in pain and falling to the ground, but the next second, her eyes were gently hugged.Ah San from India was obviously anxious and said, "Why are your eyes hurting again?"

Song Ling grinned suddenly, "My eyes don't hurt, but your beard will hurt again." As she spoke, she pulled hard, and immediately heard a heart-piercing scream, but the scream was not What a person sends out is actually a donkey braying.

Song Ling opened her eyes, only to realize that she was leaning on the flying donkey of India's San, and her hand was tightly grasping the tuft of hair on the donkey's head.

Ah San from India sighed softly, "Poor donkey, your fur is almost gone, and now you have been ripped off so much, how can you bear it in this freezing environment. Why don't you let your hair fall out?" This little girl will make you a donkey jacket to keep out the cold."

Hearing his triumphant laugh, Song Ling knew that he had been teased for no reason, so she glared at him bitterly and said, "Dead Beard, I don't have any fabric to make clothes for your donkey. Seeing that you have a lot of hair on your body, why don't you share some with it." After she finished speaking, she pointed the dagger in her hand directly at his face and flew towards him.

(End of this chapter)