At this moment, there was a handful of small, finely divided crystals lying in the palm of Zhou Yifan's hand, and the pink brilliance overflowed from it.
How could he not know this feeling?
Isn't it the spiritual stone that he cherishes so much?
Zhou Zhoufan suddenly felt an itch in his ear.
He put his little hand into his ear and scratched it, but he couldn't feel anything.
Suddenly, the girl's unique voice sounded in his ears.
"It's all for you, even as a greeting gift.
It's up to you how you want to use it."
"It's young lady" Zhou Yifan's distracted eyes suddenly brightened.
Only then did he seem to have recovered from the shock.
He finally clenched the spirit stone in his hand with joy and headed in the direction he came from.
The little boy was happy but also a little confused.
He couldn't tell whether he was feeling happy or sad.
Just thinking about becoming an alchemist, and then thinking about his helpless mother and monk and young brother, these joys and sorrows were all mixed together.
Zhou Yifan couldn't figure it out.
He shook his little head and walked faster.
"No matter what, since I already have the spirit stone, can I go buy some sauce meat for my mother and brother to take back?
They will definitely be very happy."
Mu Chuyue's little hand gently pinched the corner of Xiao Jinyan's sleeve, but the other party inadvertently grabbed her little hand into his palm.
A warm current flowed down Xiao Jinyan's palm into every part of her body's meridians, and it seemed that the fatigue that had just lingered in her body was instantly dispelled.
Mu Chuyue couldn't help but her eyes lit up.
"It's incredible, it's incredible.
It turns out that the spiritual power of your family, Jin Yan, has a similar effect to that of cultivation."
She raised her eyebrows slightly, with a hint of slyness on her eyebrows, "Doesn't that mean that if I am too lazy to practice in the future, you can use your spiritual power to assist me in passive practice?"
"I didn't know that Yue'er is not only beautiful in person, but also beautiful in thought."
Xiao Jinyan's face did not change, and she calmly uttered such a sentence.
"Of course I think it's beautiful."
Mu Chuyue nodded, and suddenly felt something was wrong: "Yeah."
Did Xiao Jinyan have some strange sentences mixed into his words?
Why do I always feel like something is wrong when I hear it?
Seeing the smile gradually spreading at the corner of Xiao Jinyan's mouth, Mu Chuyue suddenly caught the key words that she had ignored before.
"Not only is Yue'er beautiful in appearance, but she also thinks beautifully."
Okay, Xiao Jinyan, has he learned how to talk sweetly about her now?
I really don’t miss any opportunity.
Mu Chuyue glanced at the back of Xiao Jinyan's head resentfully.
Looking at the height that was beyond her reach, she finally decided to extend her sinful hand to the other person's waist.
Xiao Jinyan felt a sharp pain in his waist, and two claws like iron pincers clamped firmly on his tender flesh.
In view of the presence of Chang Xiyuan and Lan Ying around him, he had no choice but to swallow the bitter pill in his own stomach.
Xiao Jinyan pulled Mu Chuyue's paw to the side with his hand, and used his spiritual consciousness to apologize to Mu Chuyue: "Yue'er, my kind and lovely Yue'er, I have deeply realized my mistakes.
Can, can I save you?"
Have you relaxed your cute little hands?"
Facts have proved that Xiao Jinyan didn't know the real pain and was just playing along with Mu Chuyue. xx4911131: