Butterfly Dream of Longevity Tribulation

Seeing how happy she was eating, Yifeng took out a bamboo tube from his bosom and handed it to her: "Eat slowly, don't choke! This is the pear blossom brew I begged from the flower demon in the pear blossom forest. Meng'er has a sip of it." See how it tastes?"

Like Meng raised his hand to take the bamboo tube, he was about to raise his head to drink, but suddenly a gust of wind passed by, and he looked to see if there was any bamboo tube in his hand, it was already empty.

"Zi Chong Chong, why are you playing with me? Where is the pear blossom brew? Bring it!" Si Mengliu frowned slightly, opened her purple eyes, stretched out her hand and murmured towards Yi Feng.

But Yifeng came to see her help her up, bowed to the air again, and said: "I don't know which expert is joking with us! Please show up and see!"

After he finished speaking, he saw a black wind blowing down from the mid-air of the stream, making both of them a little unstable.

It was almost dusk at this time, and the sky was a little dark.

When the wind died down, under the faint setting sun, there was actually a section of scorched dead wood hanging in the air, and the bamboo tube containing pear blossom wine was hanging on the dead wood.

Startled, the two took a step back.

Yifeng regained his composure for a while, and asked: "I don't know which senior, if he also likes to drink this pear blossom wine, he can drink it with us. It's just that it's not right to take people's favorites for no reason now!"

Like a dream full of surprise, he raised his hand and pulled Yifeng's sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Congchong, why is that piece of coke hanging in mid-air? It looks so scary! It can't be a ghost!"

Yifeng caressed her shoulder gently, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, Meng'er! There are all monsters in the departure zone, where did the ghost come from? The one in front of me is probably a tree spirit who has practiced for a long time. Don't be afraid!"

When he was speaking, the piece of scorched black dead wood was slowly moving against the wind, flew to their side, and handed the bamboo tube to Simeng's hand.

Then I heard an extremely sexy baritone voice in the air, "Pear Blossom Noodles is indeed a rare and fine wine. I was so abrupt, please forgive me!"

No matter how sexy and nice his voice is, at this moment he still scares Simeng enough, hiding behind Yifeng, not daring to raise his head for a while, "Who? Who's talking?"

Yifeng saw that the withered tree was emitting green light all over him, so he must be a dryad, but he didn't know why it was so scorched black, or what disaster happened.

From what he said, it is known that he has no malicious intentions, but he just likes this pear blossom brew.

So he gently supported Simeng who was trembling behind him, "Meng'er, don't be afraid!"

Just as Meng was about to raise her head, she heard the sexy baritone say: "Girl, don't be afraid! I am the spirit of wood in this departure, not a ghost!"

Hearing what he said, Simeng finally dared to look up at him.

Woodlings?Then he is too dark!Looking at his appearance, it is a bit more exaggerated than the afro of African compatriots.

At this moment when night fell, the moonlight was like water, and by virtue of the flowing water and moonlight, it seemed like a dream to take a good look at the dead wood in front of me.I saw that his whole body was scorched black like carbon, about seven feet in length, but his whole body was glowing with green light, which looked even more strange under the slightly yellowish moonlight.

"Hehe, it's the wood spirit! I'm like Meng, this is my best friend Yifeng. Didn't you ask your lord Gao's name?" Simeng thought that the voice of this piece of dead wood is so sexy and beautiful, but it's a pity that it's so pitiful. So I couldn't help feeling a little sympathy in my heart.

Yifeng sees that Ruimeng declares himself to be a family member, and also hugs his fists to salute.

But hearing the green light of the withered tree flash, it moved towards the two of them, "You two are polite! I'm Mu Zili..."

"Muzi Li? So it's Brother Li! Could it be that you were condensed by the spiritual energy of that plum tree?" Simeng asked heartlessly, making the black dead wood shake like a rattle.

Of course, if his scorched black withered and countless parts can be called "head".

Seeing that he was shaking violently, Yifeng thought that he was unwell, so he cared and said: "Brother Li? Take it and drink it!"

After speaking, he actually took out a thumb-sized petal from his bosom and handed it over.

But seeing the "head" of the dead tree shaking more and more, the voice was still calm: "Miss misunderstood! My surname is not Li, and I am not the spirit of Li Shu. My surname is Mu, and my name is Zili. Relying on the ten thousand in the departure The spiritual energy of thousands of trees, and the essence of the sun and the moon, I have barely practiced until now. I did encounter some accidents before, so I was trapped in this elm tree. However, there is nothing wrong with it. I am just a cloud of energy. It's the same wherever you settle down. I just don't want to come to this stream today, and be attracted by the aroma of this pear blossom stuffing from a long distance. I'm greedy for wine and offended you two. I'm really sorry!"

Simeng took a step forward in disbelief, tiptoed and touched the scorched dead wood, and said, "So that's the case, haha! Wood is also greedy for wine?! It's really interesting..."

She had just arrived at the departure point, and she felt that everything around her was very novel. Leaving aside the old linden tree and the few ladybugs who had never seen the world, the eloquent dead wood in front of her was really interesting. very.

However, when this dead tree called Mu Zili was touched by her, he actually took a few steps back as if shy, and his whole body was full of green light, making it look like daylight in a radius of [-] meters. "Dream girl..."