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This is no longer a 'facial expressive' description, it's a facial subtitle.

“Mmm-hmm.” Song Shuhang also struggled symbolically a few times.

The small group also doesn't know what ingredients are purchased, the entrance is instant.

He hasn't come yet and reacted, and the little clump in his mouth has disappeared, fallen into his mouth and slipped into his throat.

And you know, Song Shuhang's people are now in a state like 'mental body'.

Sister Bai Long looked at him curiously: "Is it good? ”

“Delicious, instant entry, fragrant lips and teeth.” Song Shuhang replied honestly.

He hadn't come yet and tasted the taste of the ‘little bunch', so the bunch slipped into his stomach. However, the lingering fragrance of the small dough lingers between the teeth and has an infinite aftertaste.

Even if it is poisonous, Song Shuhang would like to try it again.

If he has a chance to eat it again, he must taste it carefully and must not chew the peony.

“Shall we eat again?” Behind Su's voice rang out.

As soon as Song Shuhang turned his head, he saw the little girl's hand with several small cluster-shaped objects. Big with big fists, small with only big lychees.

“So many?” Song Shuhang was surprised.

“There's more coming up in the air from time to time, so I picked up a few.” Su Shi AXVI replied.

Song Shuhang thought about it and said vigorously: “Let me eat another one. If I'm not dead in a few minutes, everyone can try some! ”

Anyway, he has already eaten one, even if it's poisonous, poison him is enough.

And if you're really dead, you're just making a contribution.

Song Shuhang took over a fist-sized group from the little hand of the girl in front of him. This time, he pinched the group and prepared it for ‘fine tasting’.

Taste the cook's steps, see, smell, taste.

Look at the appearance first.

Song Shuhang pinched the little group and looked deeply at it —— um, it was cute and it looked delicious.

Then smell the scent.

He gently sniffed the smell of the dough - the dough itself did not smell, or its aroma was released at the moment of 'instant entry'. At this time, however, the small group appears to be stained with a slight fragrance of freshness. Well, it's the fragrance in front of the little girl.

One last step.

Song Shuhang was prepared to take a small lick because he was worried that this thing would instantly melt into its mouth and that he would not be able to taste it perfectly.

He pinched the little group and lifted it up, reaching out his tongue and licking it gently.

Then... the little group melted down his tongue and poured it into his mouth, all the way into his belly.

The whole process was speedy, Song Shuhang's throat seemed to open the VIP channel for the small group, unobstructed.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Daily, he didn't taste it.

Sighing, Song Shu's sailing leg sat down. “Next, we'll wait a few minutes to see if I'm poisoned to death. ”

Sister Bailong nodded with Sister Su's sixteenth.

During that time, Sister White Dragon was bored and picked a batch of white dough from the void.

……

……

A few minutes later.

Ah-XVI was filled with white clumps in his arms and his face was lost.

Sister White Dragon's tail was curled into a hemisphere, and there was a pile of white clumps inside, and her eyes were also lost.

“Where am I? ”

“What am I doing? ”

“What are these white dumplings? ”

“Why am I picking these white dumplings? ”

The two raised doubts one after the other.

Song Shuhang frowned and stood up. He thought slightly, guessing: “I suspect these white dumplings should be food. ”

“Can they eat? Is it poisonous?” The red sword on his back worried.

Sister Bai Long and Su Shi AXVI, similarly worried about looking to these white groups.

At this time, Song Shuhang bit his teeth and said: "We must be vigilant about unknown food. We have four creatures here, so let me test the poison. I'll eat one first, and after I eat it, everyone will wait around for a while to see if I'm poisoned. If I'm all right with eating, it's not too late. ”

“Okay.” said Su Shi AXVI.

Go ahead, she came to Song Shuhang's side, indicating that Song Shuhang took a white dumpling from her arms.

Song Shuhang reached out and picked another white group with big fists.

Squeezing the dough, he looked forward to sniffing it before lifting his head to pinch the fruit and licking it gently.

White groupings became liquid and skillfully followed the VIP throat channel into Song Shuhang's belly.

Song Shuhang: “…”

“I feel a strong sense of both vision.” Su Shi A XVI wrinkled her little nose.

Sister Bai Long nodded. “Me too. ”

Heart Demon Qingxiao sword with sword handle photographed Song Shuhang: “How do you feel? Do you have a stomachache? ”

“It feels delicious and doesn't feel anything else. We'll wait a little longer, and if I'm all right, it means this white dough can be eaten.” Song Shuhang took it seriously.

Come on, he's sitting on his leg, waiting for the potion.

A XVI, Sister Bai Long and Red Sword are on the edge of the strong sight.

“Eh, I think I have a feeling.” Song Shuhang began to calmly analyze his state: “I felt my body, with ‘shoulder’ and ‘clavicle' as the dividing line, below the line to the chest muscle, the array itched. ”

“Is this group poisonous?” The red sword shouted.

“No, it doesn't look poisonous. This feeling and poisoning are different, this itchy feeling, very comfortable. It's like being reborn! It's so comfortable!” Song Shuhang spoke out.

“Can I eat that dumpling? I feel a little hungry.” Sioux XVI Dao.

Sister Bai Long waved her paws and calmly said: “Wait, sometimes after ‘itch, comfort’, is when the poison really occurs. Itching and comfort are just hallucinations during a severe poison attack! ”

So everyone started watching Song Shuhang again.

At the same time.

In the Gale Mountain Trial.

Two days have passed since Song Shuhang and others were caught up in the time mystery.

Earth's Chinese time is November 29th.

Trial site, in the ‘secret treasure’ world of Heavenly Dao Bai.

Stone tablet Taoist friends silently guarded Song Shuhang and the wooden body.

The wooden body is not affected by the Time Reversal spell because it has no sense of body.

In addition, for a period of two days, it also brought the bodies of White Dragon and Su Shi AXVI under its guardianship.

Stone tablet Taoist guardian was simple and rude - it dug a pit directly, framed a simple spell space, and stuffed all of Song Shuhang's people.

Finally, its monument is repressed above, forming a perfect defense.

Tombstones, trees, swords.

A sense of loneliness has spread.

“Huh? Has the breath of Book Sailing changed?” The stone tablet ‘looks’ into the tomb.

Song Shuhang, who had only a head + shoulder left, began to grow fast again.

Several respiratory intervals have grown to the sternum position.

After growing his thoracic muscles, he finally had a chest to rely on.

At the same time, a blood bead appeared on the wooden body.

Below this blood bead, a blood web is formed, and the blood web is filled with colorful treasures.

One of the blood beads‘ "~" drilled into the tomb and merged into Song Shuhang's body.