"No, no! Absolutely not! Do you think this cloud fruit is the cabbage you grew? That means you can eat it to your heart's content.
It took six hundred years for this thing to have only thirty-two knots, so we can’t let you waste it like this!
Besides, you can only eat one piece of this thing a day. It's useless if you eat too much, it's a waste..."
The boy's voice was like that of an old scholar, explaining the characteristics of this fruit thoroughly.[
Qi Luoer glanced left and right, but still couldn't see where the speaker was.
There was a thought in my heart: "Who are you? Come out and speak!"
After she said this, there was a strange silence around her.
"Hey, come out! Let me see what kind of god you are.
"..." Still no movement.
It couldn't be a ghost, right? Qi Luo'er felt a little confused in her heart.
She originally didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but since this is the world of immortals and heroes, where there are immortals and demons, naturally there should be ghosts as well.
Qi Luoer raised his head and looked around carefully, but still saw no one.
I accidentally saw the cloud fruit tree again and had an idea: "Hey, if you don't come out, I will pick all the cloud fruits and play them as balls..."
Before she finished her last sentence, she heard a soft gasp, followed by the girl's voice shouting: "No, please don't, we are coming out..."
"You are such a prodigal woman, I am convinced by you!" The boy's voice was a little angry.
There was a sound of flapping wings, and two groups of light and shadow flashed out of the void and flew towards Qiluo'er.
Qi Luoer took a closer look and suddenly opened his mouth, unable to speak.
Eggs! What flew out were actually two eggs! Two golden eggs!
Each one was the size of a duck egg, with a pair of funny little wings on each side, and flew crookedly to Qi Luoer.
"Woman, we are out! Don't ruin Yun Guo anymore!"
The slightly larger egg jumped on the ground and said so.
Its voice actually belonged to that boy.
Qi Luoer's mouth was open so wide that he could almost stuff a duck egg into it.[
Sure enough, there is no most perverted thing in this world, only more perverted ones!
The egg can actually talk, and even has a pair of little wings out of thin air!