Realms In The Firmament

The question just started, but found that things were still far from over. The eggs who had just absorbed the spiritual energy of Heavenly Tea began to jump up and down the wall again, laughing from the inside and out of Tortoise Leaf... It was clear: drink that stuff for me! Give me a drink! Drink, drink, drink!

If you don't drink, I'll hit you, either your yolk or my yolk!

Ye was struck with a dizzy smile and said viciously in his consciousness: "Son of a bitch! If you want to absorb this, I can't digest that much myself. If you want, you can just leave me a little somehow. There's no surplus grain for landlords these days, too harsh for you...”

The eggs drifted in the air, revealing a delightful and embarrassing smell.

I think it means... I forgot, I'm sorry, I'll leave you something next time, I'll definitely drop it!

Ye laughed and sipped again.

After this sip, still as before, the grunting torment again...

And the eggs also started spinning at high speed again, spinning to the highest speed, starting to absorb the seven colors of spiritual light, after absorbing it, started to hit the wall again, urging it to continue...

Ye laughed but did not rush to continue. This time he also had a harvest. Did the egg brother promise to save some for himself, or did he absorb it first? Then he realized what kind of sight the seven colors of spiritual energy was, but once the spiritual awareness was swept away, didn't he seem to have it?

No?

You can't do that!

If you look at it carefully, Ye smile will hardly faint.

I don't know how to say this, the promises of the egg brothers are still very guaranteed. This time they didn't kill each other. They did leave a little for themselves, but to say a little, they are just ‘a little’!

I saw seven colors of spiritual energy the size of hair, swinging in my own meridian, swinging...

That's all that's left of those that used to be huge!

“You asked him to leave me some?! Why don't you stay here? What about Hanako?” Ye laughed in his consciousness and couldn't help but throw his eggs into the pot and boil them to eat: “This makes no difference from the horse! ”

Eggs jumped up and down, scratched his head, and flattered him. “I'm sorry... but go drink again...”

Ye laughed and held his stomach and understood that eggs were good. In fact, that is to say, he was good. The depression was a little bit depressing, but he understood that it was one thing, but reality was another. After being depressed, he simply drank a big sip, and the eggs immediately began to move again. This time, he finally left more for Ye laughter.

If the total amount of seven-color spiritual energy in this mouthful is one hundred copies, then the Ye Monarch's final profit this time is one!

One is already quite a few.

I can make a stingy guy like Egg leave a copy. Ye smile feels that he is already somewhat satisfied...

Moreover, this share of spiritual power… seems to have become the limit of Ye Jiao's current cultivation.

If you give more, Ye monarch said you have to scream for help. Please help Brother Egg absorb it, it would be embarrassing!

If it is repeated again, a cup of tea will soon be finished.

The leaves of the three celestial trees lie quietly beneath the water cup, revealing an endless array of colourful glow.

Ye smiled up and exclaimed: “It is a good tea, unique and good tea. ”

But the white boy across the street was looking at himself in shock, but he had no intention of renewing his drink.

Ye laughed and said enthusiastically: “Okay, I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself...”

Even when he grabbed the kettle in front of the White Prince, he renewed the glass for himself, and suddenly the seven colors of daylight again diffused, the wind was no less than before.

Ye laughed at the end of the cup, one after the other, one after the other.

Eggs in space, spinning and spinning, spinning and spinning, I don't know if it's eggs spinning or eggs spinning...

Finally, when brewing to the sixth cup, all the seven colors of Xia Guang in the tea cup disappeared, and began to turn into a normal tea fragrance, and naturally there was no such spiritual energy...

Or, from now on, is it really tea?

Ye chuckled and raised his glass, sipping again.

The eggs are still spinning wildly...

So the smell of tea bursts into the eggs.

The next moment, the eggs suddenly trembled, spinning even a reverse direction fast spinning, spraying thick water fog...

I don't want this!

Not a fantastic thing. I don't want it!

“Oh, Fengjun is a great pride indeed.” Master Bai gracefully picked up the teacup and took a sip, with a smile in his eyes: “Even this celestial tea essence can absorb and absorb it instantly, seriously. ”

At this time, just listen to the opposite leaf grinning, it's not a good look anyway...

Is that where you're gonna get it again?

Master Bai's face has changed slightly. Be careful. This shipment is not going to breathe again, is it? You can't just let it throw up again!

And then I heard...

Pfft

Pu pu!

If there is a series of noises going on and on.

Even as windy as the throne is, the face as thick as the walls of the city must also be blushed and tolerant.

I drank too much celestial tea, I don't know how, but I've had dozens of farts in a row!

It's worth mentioning that farts are human!

The key is the scent of the Ye monarch, not only the scent of strange scent, it seems to haunt some light rainbow colors around “an airflow"...

Such a big scene, but only the white boy can see it. What a shame!

“Cough...” Ye laughed awkwardly at the stall: “Well, this... it's holding up, it's holding up below...”

Prince Bai is waiting for tea with a cup at this moment, suddenly like Stuart change, the color of the god on his face becomes hugely strange again!

It's a disgusting, disgusting and subtle expression...

The white boy can swear that he has gone through so many years in his life, this is definitely the first time he has felt this way! This product in front of me is so silent and depressing...

However, the facts also prove that his eyes are correct. Although this guy forcibly absorbed, or even suppressed, seven colors of spiritual energy with some kind of idiosyncrasies, he was still unable to absorb it. Even though he absorbed a little, he absorbed only a small part of it, and the vast majority of the others came with... that, uh, fart, fart...

It's just... this is disgusting, too!

Although he is currently disabled and has no power to bind chickens, he is essentially a supreme practitioner outside the ordinary human category, his body is filthy. For him, it was a long time ago, too strange. In his capacity, where does anyone dare to make such a trick in front of him? It is truly speechless to laugh at Ye today!

But the Ye smile on the other side is also groundless: what the hell is going on! I'm really ashamed to be home today... but fortunately, it's the wind that's ashamed, not me...