"I won't take it too seriously. When I took it, Goudan was a little hesitant. But this was the best jewelry he could find.

"What's it?"

Only white and tender hands were spread in front of him, and Ling'er's little face was full of anticipation.

Seeing this, Goudan had to put Yinchai in her hands.

As soon as Yinchai left, Goudan regretted it.

This shoddy silver hairpin is crystal clear and looks even more unbearable. With such things, it will not only not make Zeng Li's look more beautiful, but will have the opposite effect.

He was anxious and was about to withdraw his hand, but Ling'er had already retracted her hand, gently stroked the silver hairpin, and showed a satisfied expression on her face. Then she inserted it happily on her head.

"Brother Goudan, do you think it looks good?"

Facing Ling'er's bright smile, what else could he say? He could only say with little confidence: "It looks good, it looks good." Then he added: "In the future, my brother will make you a better one, which will definitely be a hundred times better than it."

After saying that, he still felt that it was not enough, so he changed his words and said, "One thousand times, yes, it's a thousand times better."

I don’t know if it’s because I can’t see it or just want a heart, Ling'er seemed to not feel the uneasiness in Goudan’s heart. She felt very happy and touched the silver hairpin on her head from time to time.

Seeing that she really didn't dislike her, Goudan felt relieved and suddenly felt that the silver hairpin mixed in the middle of other exquisite jewelry on the Lingji head, and it didn't look so annoying!

"Wow, wow!"

At this time, a miserable and miserable barking sounded, which scared him, and then he remembered that there was still a poor puppy in his arms!

This puppy was unlucky enough to be taken by Goudan. First, one of his legs was broken, and then almost died of suffocation in his armpits. Now it is not easy to come out. However, no one pays attention to it, and his whole body is trembling in pain. He has to scream twice, trying to attract some magical power.

"Oh, what's wrong with Brother Goudan? It seems to hurt a lot."

Ling'er heard the dog barking, turned her ears and asked worriedly.

"Nothing, nothing, it's just a broken leg. Brother, I'm really pitiful. Ling'er, you like small animals, so I'll show you.

It seemed as if the puppy's legs were not broken by him. Goudan said these things naturally and fluently, and it was obviously not the first time she did such a thing.

Ling'er frowned slightly, and she opened her mouth with a hint of indulgence, but she didn't say anything. She just put Bai Zhao on the side, groped and took the puppy, and gently stroked it.

Under the comfort of Ling'er's little hands, the puppy seemed to have improved a lot. He stopped barking, but just whimpered, as if he was telling something.

I don’t know where I dared to take out a roll of white cloth, and a bottle of wounded medicine Ling'er gently cured the puppy.

Seeing that Ling'er had prepared these things, Goudan's face turned red and she wanted to find a pound. She crawled into the crack in the ground. Only then did he realize that something was wrong. It seemed that every time he came, he would find some cats and dogs injured, and Ling'er got used to it.

Will she doubt it? Goudan felt a little nervous and peeked at Ling'er, and saw that she was fully focused. Although her eyes were still empty, her hands were not slow. The fine white cloth had tied the puppy's broken legs around and round.

Ling'er's movements were quiet and gentle, pleasing to the eye, but Goudan didn't know how many times he did this, and he had been used to it for a long time. When he was bored, he met Bai Zhao who was lying beside him.

I saw Bai Zhao very quiet in Ling'er's arms before, as if she was very well-behaved. Gou Dan didn't care, so he stretched out his hand and touched Bai Zhao's head.

Not to mention that his hands were dirty, this movement alone was very rough. Bai Zhao turned his head and dodged without any shame. Then he bared his teeth at him and looked at the dirty hand fiercely, as if he was saying that he would dare to stretch his claws over again and bit it down in one bite.

Goudan retracted his hand like lightning and glared at Bai Zhao fiercely. Unexpectedly, Bai Zhaoli ignored him and rushed to Ling'er's feet for two steps and rubbed it, then closed his eyes comfortably.

This look of despising him as if nothing made Goudan angry, but no matter how angry he was, he could only endure it. Who said that Bai Zhao was Ling'er's pet? Not to mention that he didn't bite him, even if he was bitten, he wouldn't dare to scream out, otherwise Ling'er would know that he was bullying his pet, that would be fine!

Goudan, who was hanging around in the market, has never suffered any loss. Today, he was defeated in front of a pet, and he did not have the style of breaking his legs before. It really is like a thing that can be defeated. As long as he is in front of Ling'er, Goudan seems to have changed someone else.

Ling'er's movements were extremely skillful. In a short while, the puppy's leg injury was treated and she carefully placed it on the stone bench beside her.

This puppy is also very spiritual. He knows that he cannot move now, so he lies obediently and does not bark. He just occasionally stares at Goudan with extremely hatred eyes.

Goudan would not pay attention to the feelings of a dog. He scratched his head and looked restless. After finally waiting for Ling'er to pack up the puppy, he saw her picking up her white tie again, taking out the previous things and feeding them on her palm.

At this moment, Goudan envied this idle trick to death, and he wanted to replace it with himself.

This time he saw clearly what Ling'er was holding in his palm and feeding it with a white move. It was a silverfish that was half a pound of tail and was as thick as a finger. It looked translucent, and the veins inside were clearly clear. A distance of three feet, there was still a faint fragrance coming, as if it was delicious.

Speaking of which, Goudan has been working hard for most of the day, but she still hasn't eaten the rice. Seeing that it was so sweet that she could not help but move her index fingers.

Perhaps it was because his saliva was too loud. Ling'er raised her head and asked cunningly: "Brother Goudan, this is Xiaobai's favorite thing to eat in the little silverfish. Do you want to eat some?"

"Yes, yes." Goudan replied without thinking, then reached out and wanted to compete with Bai Zhao for food.

Ling'er shrank his hand and asked him to take a blank space. A silver bell-like laughter rang out: "Brother stupid, this is for Xiaobai to eat, how can people eat it?"

Goudan shrunk his hand awkwardly, not thinking that he had even snatched the dog food when he was a child. What's more, this kind of embarrassing thing would not be posed in front of Ling'er even if he was beaten to death.

Ling'er smiled and raised a food box from behind, put it in front of her, and groped and opened it. She lifted a plate from it, covering it with gauze and couldn't tell what it was.

This thing is obviously not light, and Ling'er is a little difficult to pick it up. Goudan quickly took it over when she saw it and said repeatedly: "I'll come, I'll do it. What's in Ling'er? Why is it so big?"

Ling'er let go obediently and asked with a smile: "Brother Goudan, guess!"

She was obviously too late and hadn't finished speaking. She didn't know where the gauze was thrown away by Goudan. The things on the plate were completely exposed.

The ruler is tall and is in a round shape, with yellow and white on it condensed, looking like eggs of several sizes larger.

"What's this? It's so beautiful!"

Goudan twitched her nose and said, swallowing her saliva.

Judging from his appearance, you will know that he is not sincere. According to his original intention, it should be that it is really fragrant or delicious.

"Haha, this is a dragon egg!"

"Dragon Egg?"

Goudan choked and coughed repeatedly.

"Brother Goudan, what's wrong with you? Is it okay?"

Ling'er asked worriedly, and at the same time stretched out her hands forward, she was about to stand up from the stone bench.

"It's okay, Ling'er, don't get up."

In fact, my throat was still itchy, but Goudan still held it over and comforted Ling'er to sit down.

"oh!"

Ling'er sat down obediently, reached out to touch the tray containing the "dragon egg", and said proudly: "Brother Goudan, this can be said to be made by Ling'er himself! Try it!"

"Ling'er is so amazing, how did you do it?"

Goudan was very hungry. Besides, Ling'er made it himself, so she had to finish it. She asked intriguingly while eating it.

This was the first time in Ling'er's life that she had made something. When she saw someone willing to listen to her detailed explanation, she immediately started to tell her excitedly.

"Take a few chicken saints, make evenly, put them in the intestinal membrane, tie them tightly and use a rope to linger into the well, and put them very deep! Take them out the next day and cook them, and record them clean."

"The yellow and white eggs will condense together, it will look very good!"

“It’s a pity that I can’t see

At the end, he felt sad for a moment, then he became happy again, pointed his face at Goudan, and asked nervously: "Brother Goudan, is this dragon egg delicious? It was made by my father."

"It's delicious, it's really worthy of being made by our Ling'er. It's just different, it's so delicious!"

Goudan praised in a bad manner, but in fact, he didn't think it was different from ordinary eggs after eating. Isn't it better to be full? But he naturally didn't dare to say this.

In fact, he didn't dare to ask one more thing. It was the shape of this "dragon egg". It looked like a pig urine bubble, and it was completely incompatible with the intestinal membrane. But I think it was the little girl who was embarrassed to say it, so she pretended that she didn't see it.

After finishing the food, Goudan slapped his mouth with both hands, took out something from his arms, handed it to Ling'er, and said mysteriously: "Sister Ling'er, look what this is."

"Hmm?" Ling'er reached out her hand in confusion and touched her head, tilted her head cutely, and asked strangely: "Brother Goudan, this is a spirit stone, how did you get it?"

"Ling'er is so smart, you will know it as soon as you touch it."

Goudan praised, and then explained the process of obtaining the spirit stone with added fuel to the fire. The middle part of the story made Ling'er laugh.

Ling'er smiled, but Zhang Fan's face, not far away, twitched, "This kid is really in need of trouble!"

Especially when I heard Goudan describe the two fat sheep in detail and vividly, she was even more itchy. If it weren't for the inappropriate time and place, I really wished I could have recorded his skin.

"Brother Goudan, what are you going to use for this spirit stone? Are you going to exchange for money?"

Halfway through laughing, Ling'er suddenly said as if she remembered something.

"I want to practice, I want to become an immortal!"

Goudan's hand holding the spirit stone suddenly clenched, and said with unprecedented firmness and solemnity.

"Cultivation?" Ling'er hesitated for a moment. Still said, "Brother Goudan, actually Ling'er can ask for it."

"No need to ask others, brother, I met the master today."

Goudan waved his hand very generously, and then vividly talked about how he met a fairy sister wearing a veil after he tricked the spirit stone today. Then the fairy sister suddenly pressed her hand on his hand, and then said that she wanted to accept him as her disciple. So the fairy sister became a fairy master.

Goudan's excitement seemed to have infected Ling'er. She also became happy and then asked curiously: "Brother Goudan, what do you want to do after practicing? Will you become an immortal?"

"Of course the gods have to do it." Goudan touched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "Actually, I want to perform spells for you to see."

When talking about the word "look", Goudan looked at her carefully. Seeing that she had no special reaction, she breathed a sigh of relief and continued to say with interest: "As soon as I told Master Shenxian to show her, she promised me that she would wait for her in Wulipo tonight and teach me Wanger."

"How is that possible?"

Zhang Fan was so excited when he heard the previous words that he was so excited that the woman with a veil, the immortal master of Goudan was probably a disciple of the Shenxiao Sect.

I never thought that Goudan's words would make him unable to understand. Those who were first exposed to the path of immortal cultivation would immediately learn magic? How did that person become a master? Although it was not completely impossible, it was a thrust to encourage growth, which would cause great harm to his body itself, and might even affect the realm that he would reach in the future.

A rare disciple with a strange spirit root was ruined like this. The other party is not that unwise, right?

"Ling'er, I will pick you up after I learned the magic in the evening. Let's go out together. Can I show you how I can?"
To be continued...