Chapter 25: Sure enough, handsome guys are black-bellied 3
Jet black?!
Yi Lingxi's beautiful eyes widened and she looked at the resentful spirit in disbelief: "Are you trying to say that the whirlpool is gray?"
The resentful spirit glared at her. Was this beauty hallucinating? It was clearly talking about jet black!
Even though it is a wraith, its colors can still be distinguished very clearly!
"I'm talking about jet black, it looks like thick ink!"[
The resentful spirit explained impatiently.
Yi Lingxi's face turned pale and she almost fell down.
It turns out that the Yi family's reincarnation disk has different colors through different years.
The more recent the era, the lighter the color, and the further away, the darker the color.
If you travel to the Qing Dynasty, the color of the reincarnation disk is milky white.
Ming Dynasty is light white.
Tang Dynasty is a light gray.
Even if we travel back to the time of the cavemen, the vortex displayed by the reincarnation disk is still a slightly dense gray.
And the whirlpool that the light dust fell into was actually thick black!
So where did she end up?
Could it be that we have traveled to the Jurassic era of dinosaurs?
The scene of Yi Qingchen riding a dinosaur and running around all over the place automatically appeared in his mind. He couldn't help but shuddered, and most of his pretty face turned dark.
Song Yunluo glanced at her, not understanding that she clearly asked what he wanted to know, and still looked like he was struck by lightning.
He raised his eyebrows: "Miss Yi? What's wrong with you?"
Yi Lingxi suddenly woke up.
After all, she had a cold temperament. Although she was about to get angry in her heart, she quickly calmed down.
He raised his eyes and looked at Song Yunluo, and said simply: "Mr. Song, I owe you a favor. You have done all this deliberately. What do you want me to do? I don't like to beat around the bush, so I'd better tell you my purpose."
Song Yunluo smiled slightly: "Miss Yi is really quick to talk, but this is not the place for conversation..."
He raised his head and looked at the sky: "It's almost noon. Miss Yi, can you give me some thin noodles and have a light meal together? Let's talk while eating." [
For some reason, Yi Lingxi always felt that this man's words were a bit awkward.
But I can’t say exactly what’s wrong.
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She didn't like to owe favors by nature, so she nodded simply: "Okay!"