Chapter 106 Temporary residence, practice electrotherapy
When Bingyue saw Ling Tian's face full of fear of loss, people who didn't know thought she was a robber, and her complexion showed a disgusting color.
"Who is rare! But do you have an elf, is it the legendary contractor?"
Ling Tian was full of doubt, and he shook his head with the consequences of the elf with his chest.
"no."
Elf Feishi was sitting on Ling Tian's shoulders, and her bright fiber hand supported Ling Tian's shoulders, and her pretty face was full of self -proclaimed expressions.
"What do your elves do?" Bingyue listened to Ling Tian is not a contractor, and he couldn't help but have a lot of loss.
In this Luo Shen mainland, the contractor has not been in the world for thousands of years. Now that this person has a rare elves in the world, she thinks that she can see the legendary contractor.
Wrong, I will expect this hooligan.
"Elves are also life, and they are so cute and beautiful. I usually have no time to pet it. Don't mention it with me any contract. I didn't have this plan." Ling Tian was light and cloudy.
In fact, the reason why he let the elves stay next to him is just to give the elves a residence that depends on survival. When he finds a truly stable and harmonious residence, he will naturally let the elven Philippines without hesitation.
Living freely, after all, following yourself is a crisis.
After hearing Ling Tian's true and moving words, the Elf Feishi was moved. This was the first person to say this except her parents.
Her eyes surfaced with a water layer, and a few light lights flashed through her blue eyes.
"Brother Tian is so nice, I will always be with you." The elf Fei Shi looked at Ling Tian's side, his voice was slightly hoarse.
Ling Tian stared at the fierce and burning branches, and did not answer the Philippines, but just passed by.
He will not leave the elves beside himself. He has already planned to have planned.
Although the flame is strong at this moment, when the dead branches are burning, it will turn into a candlelight.
Ling Tian lost a few firewood in the fire, and the entire flame burned.
There was a goosebump from Bingyue, thinking that this was a serious ignoring her existence? Just thinking, her legs are a little numb.
This is the result of being bent for a long time. She carefully straightened her legs, but she still hit a piece of gravel.
A dramatic pain spread from the collision wound to the whole body, which made her scream in low depression. Yu Jiebing's face also hung a painful expression on her face.
"His! ~ The feet of the princess ..."
Ling Tian, who was fixed at the fire on the fire, was attracted by Bingyue's hiss. Seeing her exquisite face full of painful expressions, she looked at her sprained ankle.
Ling Tian used only a glance to know the cause of Bingyue's sprains, and he dared to wear high heels when he went out! This is afraid that the fate is too long.
The sound of the ear.
High -heeled shoes are clear and thorough, as if they are cast by ice, the surface is transparent, and the bright red light flashs under the bakery of the fire.
Inside the inside of high heels, there is a jade feet with white moisturizing like snow, ice muscle flawless, and blue feet are round and full.
It was just from that ankle to the heel, and it was red and swollen like a trotter.
"Lord, is there any way to repair the sprains of the legs?" How could Ling Tian not get used to this "trotters", so he was determined to be a good person again.
"Answer, according to the system query, the owner can use his own mysterious and Emperor Dian to help the wounded to speed up the repair. The specific process system has been transmitted to the owner's brain."
A piece of image flashed in Lingtian's brain. After he knew the front and back styles, he looked up at Bingyue's face.
"Put your legs over." A light voice flew out of his mouth.
Bingyue stayed for a few seconds after listening, and then moved a few steps forward. The jade hand covered her chest, and her face was full of alert: "You ... you are a bitch! What do you want to do to this princess!"
Ling Tianjian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and saw Bingyue look at herself with a defense face, as if he was a hooligan that was unforgivable.
He is depressed at this moment, and it is difficult to climb the sky to do good things?
"You see me like the kind of hooligan?" Ling's weather was quiet, full of righteous face, and the purple and beautiful pupils were full of dirty.
When Bingyue saw Ling Tian a seriousness, Jian Feng's unique face was calm, and the burning photos of Yanguang showed half a shadow on his face.
The pupils are even more dusty, pure like spring.
She looked at Ling Tian carefully, and had to say that this person looked at it, and the British ghosts on her face were still amazing.
However, thinking that this person had difficulty and slackness not long ago, she only hated with full cavity. So, in any case, she only had annoyance of this person, and she would not have a good feeling at all.
"It's not like it, it is simply an unusual hooligan!" Bingyue leaned his chin with his sharp chin, saying a lot.
I do n’t know when the Elf Feishi flew to the dead branches, she picked up a dead branch with both hands, shaking from the air in the air to the flames, and then threw the dead branches into the fire pile.
The look of self -entertainment.
Ling Tian finally sighed, looking at the fire in a blink of an eye, it was not rare: "Also, my bitter mind is just to eat hard, you just wait for the legs to be paralyzed.
Marry. "
"you……"
Bingyue wanted to yell, but thought of the pain of leg paralysis, it was comparable to death. She finally recovered her mind, pursed her pink lips, and moved to Ling Tian's side.
She lifted her white and flawless long legs to Ling Tian's side, and her handsome face was stained with shame.
"Believe you this time." She said weakly and weak.
Ling Tian felt like he was stepping on the cotton and soft and comfortable. He looked at the shameful iced moon like a lotus flower to be placed in a bud. The corner of the mouth turned slightly.
He held the long legs of Bingyue, and a tenderness was moving. But he had no thoughts, calm and calm, without any movement.
Bingyue will be placed on Ling Tian's long legs, Ling Tian side faces Bingyue, urging the mysterious power in the body.
The golden mystery came out of its right arm, and the mottled lightning flashed on his arm like a golden thorns.
The electric sound was rang, and the airflow rolled, as if his arm was filled with Jin Mang's arm to drive all the fluids around it.
The surrounding cold was rising, and the light on the top of the stone wall was shown through the colorful halo, and it was flourishing and dazzling.
Bingyue saw Ling Tian's right arm turned into the blade of golden mang, and the golden mystery flowed around his arm like smoke.