The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 605 There is a Little Medicine Fairy in the Mountain (4)

Jiang Tang: "..."

Jiang Tang, who has been a ginseng essence for a year and has learned the principles of ginseng essence cultivation all over his body, discovered his true identity on this breezy and sunny day in autumn.

In an instant, there was a bolt from the blue.

original,

She is a radish essence.

And it's a radish essence that is about to be eaten by someone.

The person who wants to kill her is still her target.

Jiang Tang is floating in the air, don't ask why she is floating in the air, because she has great fairy arts, and the man still dislikes her for being covered in mud, so he throws her into the mountain spring.

The cold spring water slapped Jiang Tang's whole body mercilessly, and she was finally able to lie down, looking up, she saw the sky of this world.

The endless blue is like a clean curtain, adorned with a few white clouds, the wind moves, the clouds move, the shadows of the trees dance, and some mottled sunlight leaks through the swaying.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Tang felt his body was hot and warm, as if there was some warm current swimming around him.

Under the sun, a fat white radish is shining.

Then with a pop, the radish gave birth to two short white and tender legs, but its body was still a piece of radish.

Ever since, when a certain fairy came over with a jug and was about to deal with radishes, he saw that his appetizer had grown two white and tender calves, and the cute little feet kicked around, but the radish body was too big. Too mellow, how can not stand up.

Jiang Tang swears that this is the first time she, Jiang, has lived for so long, and wants to bump herself to death.

It's okay to change from ginseng to radish.

Also Nima has long legs.

It doesn't matter if you have long legs, but you only have two fucking legs!
No face, no arms, no body, a round radish and two fat legs.

The most important thing is that she is now like a dung beetle who has been turned over by someone, and she can only turn around in place facing the blue sky.

The carrot whiskers swayed and swayed, splashing the spring water all over the place.

Just as Jiang Tang was thinking about how to face this sudden life dilemma, suddenly, a chuckle came from above his head.

Low and moist, almost inaudible.

The two feet rubbed together in embarrassment, the spring water ticked under the sun, the beads were round and jade-like, pink and white and lovely.

Jiang Tang really wanted to say: My fellow Taoist, meeting is fate, can you mention me instead of standing here and watching my jokes?
Xianjun seemed to have heard Jiang Tang's heartfelt voice, condescendingly bent down, stretched out a hand as white as jade, and a little away, Jiang Tang was turned over, his feet touched the ground, and stood up.

Then the belly was too big and the center of gravity was unstable. With a slap, he grabbed the ground with his head, turned over, and continued to spin.

Jiang Tang: ...

This fairy, did he do it on purpose?

"How can you be so stupid?"

The man let out a low laugh, his fingertips glowed white, and then Jiang Tang's entire carrot was pulled up by invisible force.

"Little radish, you have good understanding."

Jiang Tang raised his head, and a stunning face came into view unsuspectingly.

The first reaction was pure and glamorous.

The second reaction is that the skin is very snowy.

There is an unconcealable coldness and arrogance between the astonishing brows, a blood-like cinnabar mole on the tip of the tall nose, adding two gorgeous colors, thin lips are light pink and white, and the forehead is printed A silver-white snow lotus totem bloomed proudly, making the man look more and more magnificent.

But what fascinated Jiang Tang was the man's eyes, they were extremely beautiful, the pupils were extremely light, like glass lamps, and the tails of the eyes were slightly raised. They should be gentle and affectionate peach blossom eyes, but these eyes are so pure. With few desires, indifferent and indifferent, like a heartless and desireless Buddha, so cold as water.

(End of this chapter)