Chapter 684 Welcome to the melon shed!

The seven King Kong gourd babies of the Huang family and the Li family were "planted" into the gourd by Fei Changfang soon after the retreat of Shi Wenchang in the Southern Song Dynasty. According to the time, Shi Wenchang has passed the customs. Then the time for the gourd babies to break the gourd out is almost there.

Thinking of Li Hongshui and the seven gourd babies, Shi Ba also wanted to know that the big gourd that turned into Shushan, the seven gourd seeds of the most quintessential of the Big Dipper seven stars, turned into a gourd, after these ten months of "pregnancy", what can Li Changgeng and others look like?

Will it really be like the seven King Kong gourd babies, each with their own wonderful skills, and all look like dolls? When Shi Ba thought so, he suddenly felt a sense of anticipation. Thinking that there is a night's rest time here, it should be too late to go to the Eastern Han Dynasty. It's not a big deal.

So he meditated and refined his mind.

Huang Baer of the Eastern Han Dynasty suddenly came to her senses.

"Welcome another dawn and bring new air."

A soft voice came into his ear, which was so light that it almost murmured.

Look at the sound. I saw it...

"The breath changes the taste, and the fragrance of tea is full of friendship." Another sound sounded, but it was still not very loud. But the tone has become a little wider.

I saw a group of strange... things. The body size is similar to that of a little friend in kindergarten. Every part of the body is fat, pink and tender, the face is ruddy with baby fat, and the skin is crystal clear, which makes people want to pinch and touch it.

Haslightly suspended a few centimeters from the ground, slightly falling together, and singing to Shiba with a smile with open arms:

"The door of my house is often open, and my arms are waiting for you."

"Are you... what are you?" Shi Ba stood up and walked over to hold one and take a closer look.

Without moving, the group of little friends flashed lightly. Without accelerating or slowing down, they suddenly dodged Shiba's palm and flashed to the other side of the secret room. Continue to sing: "My family grows small ice melons and opens every legend; sows for the yellow soil and leaves memories for you."

"Little ice melon?" Shi Ba suddenly thought of the big white cat:

"Are you people from ice melons? Isn't it? Are you his fairy children? Is it the golden girl jade? Or an angel? Little angel? Or an elf?"

"The strangers and familiarities are all guests, please don't be polite; it doesn't matter how many times you come, there are a lot of ice melons! Welcome to the melon shed and open up the world for you..."

"Okay, you can sing! You go first!" Shi Ba wiped his little cold sweat and remembered that he had to go to Shushan to see the gourd baby, so he no longer delayed and walked out of the secret room.

"Oh! Don't go! Don't go!" As soon as Shiba lost interest in them, he ignored them and wanted to get away from them. These little friends were anxious. They flew to Shiba's side one by one, pulling the corner of the clothes, holding the little hand, and a naughty man flew directly to the top of Shiba's head and tried his best to pull Shiba's hair, as if he felt that it was his body. The strength can lift the time eight. As a result, of course, I can't pull it out... It's just that Shiba's hair is bitter, and the ground falls down, floating like the fallen leaves of autumn, and the bleakness is like the cold snow in the late winter.

"Our boss invites you to eat ice melons. You must come with a good time!" The little friends said the reason.

"Our boss said that if we can't invite you, he will punish us for planting melons for a month in a row, and we must plant more than ten kilograms of melons every day!" Another little friend added.

Although Shiba is not very clear about the meaning of ten kilograms of melons, looking at the chilly and pitiful appearance of these people as soon as they mention ten kilograms, they can't help but feel soft, and suddenly it seems that they have been touched (or confused) by something.

The footsteps stopped and the posture softened: "Okay, okay! Don't worry!"

Shi Ba said, and first took down the little friend above his head.

This is the top priority. A little later, he is a young teenager who has to be pulled up to be bald by this little friend.

"Tell me first, what are you... What, what's your name, little friend?" Shi Ba walked out as he asked, holding his little friend in his hand and couldn't help shaking.

"Don't shake it, don't shake it!" The little friend who pulled his head on his hand screamed milkily: "If you shake it again, it will fall off!"

"All right, tell me who you are!" Shi Ba said with a happy smile.

Being with little friends always makes people feel very happy.

"We are the elves of melons in the melon shed! I asked Shanren to come here for a tour!" The elf on Shi Ba's hand said with a milky voice, "The name of the ice melon vine I planted is 'Bazhen Qiankun'. It tastes like soy sauce. You must try it!"

"I'll go! Soy sauce-flavored...ice melon?" Shi Ba suddenly felt that his forehead was full of black lines. I can't imagine the strange taste of soy sauce-flavored frozen watermelon.

"Hey hey! This is called personality!" Taking advantage of the unprepared time, the melon elf mountain man suddenly broke free from his clutches and floated to the opposite side of Shiba with a proud smile.

"And me and me!" Another melon elf, like a light cannonball, blocked his waist and hit the flying mountain man, occupying the air in front of Shiba: "My name is Little Prince Adi. The melon I planted is called 'Young Master of Rongzhuang'. It's literary and very good!"

"Little Prince Adi? Wenqing's flavor?" As Shi Ba walked out, he touched his chin and thought, "Well, Adi Wang, what is the taste of Wenqing ice melon?"

"Wenqing flavor is..." Little Prince Adi tilted his head and frowned, trying to describe what Wenqing flavor was.

Unprevently, another elf bumped into the oblique thorn, knocked him away and stepped into the footsteps of the mountain man.

"Every elf in the melon shed was a broken bird in his last life!" The newly debut melon elf shook his head and said in a crooked poem, "Good brother! I'm the broken wings of the melon elf. The melon vine I planted is called 'Peasant Doctor'. The smell of the ice melon I planted is so earthy that it's dregs, and ** it's bubbling!"

"If you don't want to fracture, open it immediately!" The folded wing wanted to say something, but suddenly there was a crisp voice behind it.

As soon as he heard the folded wing, his body shrank, and immediately flashed to a step, consciously walking in the footsteps of the mountain man and King Adi.

"Hahahaha! Hello, my brother! My name is Xuanmou! The melon vine I planted is called 'Pangu Star Realm'.

At this time, Ba had already walked out of the dungeon of Huangtian Island and ushered in the morning glow of the east.

Under the shadow of the morning glow, he has been synchronized with him in front of him. The melon elf floating in front of him looks particularly ruddy and cute, and his whole body is almost transparent by the morning light.

Shi Ba couldn't help grabbing the cute elf in front of him and looking at it carefully.

"Pangu astral world? What a tough name! But looking at your appearance, compared with other elves, you are not very tough!"

Shi Ba asked strangely, while pinching Xuanmiao's small arms and feet, small face and belly.

A sharp and loud sound like an air raid alarm instantly pierced Shi Ba's eardrums:

"It's rude!"