My husband is born again

Chapter 670 Sending You

Ruan Ling said: "Is it worth worrying about whether other people's tears are dry or not?"

"Ruan Ruan is a bit ruthless."

"It's not as sentimental as yours." Ruan Ling walked out.

They ate bean curd and deep-fried dough sticks at Maosheng's stall, and after finishing eating, they prepared to go home.

When parting, Pu Zihuang said: "I am a person who never helps others casually. Today I helped you, what will you give me in return?"

Ruan Ling was not surprised at all, and asked calmly, "Say, what do you want?"

"I hurt my finger just now." He stretched out his right thumb, and there was indeed a little blood.

"so?"

"So you too."

"What... what?" Ruan Ling was a little shocked, "You mean, let me hurt my finger too? Are you satisfied? Are you serious?"

"Yes."

"...Okay." Ruan Ling put his thumb in his mouth and bit it.

Blood beads overflowed from the fingertips immediately.

"Is it alright?" She looked at Pu Zihuang speechlessly.

Why does this flower peacock look like a second child...

Before she finished complaining, Pu Zihuang had already pinched her finger, stained a little blood, and wiped it on the binding rope.

The bundle of fairy ropes burst into purple light.

Ruan Ling immediately felt that his connection with Xiansuo had become closer, as if they had a tacit understanding.As long as she has a single thought, the Xianxiansuo can change into thousands of ways and do whatever she wants.

"This is..." Ruan Ling looked up at Pu Zihuang.

Pu Zihuang tossed the fairy rope to her casually, and said, "This labor is really heavy, so I leave it to you."

"what?"

"Seeing that you are very comfortable with it, I'll see you off." Pu Zihuang said casually, "In case you encounter a powerful ghost next time, don't pull me to watch the fun. I'm also very busy. So you don't want to blame me spying on you."

Ruan Ling held the fairy rope, was stunned, and asked: "You gave me such a magic weapon?"

Immortal binding rope, a well-known magic weapon in the fairy world.

He casually brought it to give away.

Really proud.

Ruan Ling felt hot, and hurriedly returned it to him: "You don't get paid for nothing, I can't take your magic weapon casually."

"Since you have the guts to steal it, why don't you dare take my gift?"

"It's two different things." Ruan Ling waved her hand, "I'm just like you, and I don't like to owe people favors."

"Speaking of favors, you used two of my feathers one after another. What do you say about this?"

"Then..." Ruan Ling thought for a while, turned around from her arms for a long time, found a small bottle, and handed it to him, "This is a Zhuyan Pill, for your sweetheart."

"For my sweetheart?" he repeated.

"Yes." Ruan Ling smiled, "I used her tears as an antidote last time. I'm really sorry. This is a thank you gift for her."

Pu Zihuang took the bottle, pinched it for a while, and put it up casually, "Okay, I see."

"Don't mention Lingyu's matter in the future." Ruan Ling said, "As for this bundle of fairy ropes..."

"Bie Xiansuo, I've made it recognize you as the master, and it's useless for you to return it to me." Pu Zihuang smiled softly, and said, "If Ruan Ruan feels that you deserve it, then go get another pot." Give me the pear blossoms in vain."

"Okay, I will definitely do it!" Ruan Ling replied solemnly.

"You don't have to be so serious, it doesn't matter if you can't get it." With a gentle smile on his brows and eyes, he stepped on a cloud and flew away erratically.

Ruan Ling stood where he was, watching his figure disappear, and did not look back until his eyes were sour.

(End of this chapter)