Chapter 112 Color

The little beggar is still in a coma. Han Feng put his hand on his pulse without any pulse. His heart was a little panicked. Is he dead? Han Feng said in his heart.

If he really dies, although Han Feng will not be heartbroken, this man was saved after all. Although I don't know what power made him do this, I can't bear it in my heart.

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After thinking for a long time, Han Feng finally took out a green pill from the Xumi bag. The pill was only the size of a night pearl, like a green cat-eye gem. As soon as he took it out, a strong aura fluctuated in the air. Han Feng looked at this elixir with some regret. The pill was called Tianling elixir, which could kill human flesh and white bones. At the beginning, he took the effort to bring out of the Baicao Fairy Valley... Even if he was not willing to take it at the most critical moment of his life. I didn't expect that he needed to contribute this elixir to a stranger today. Although he doesn't belong to bad people, he is not the kind of person with incomparable high quality...

Gritting his teeth and closing his eyes, Han Feng reached out to break the little beggar's teeth and poured the elixir into the little beggar's mouth. The elixir seemed to be spiritual. He didn't need to be pushed through at all, and he actually drilled into his throat with a rustling sound. When the elixir entered the belly of the little beggar, the vision of heaven and earth suddenly abound, and the aura between the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly shrouded the little beggar. The little beggar's body seemed to become a magnet to absorb aura. Reiki scrambled to pour into his little body...

Han Feng stared at the strange change between heaven and earth. He looked strange and couldn't say whether he was regret or shocked? He intuitively felt a burst of flesh pain... This kind of elixir can only be described as divine products, which can be met but not sought. I don't know if I can meet it again in the future? It seems that I can only make wedding clothes for others...

Han Feng looked at it eagerly, with a cup of tea. The influx of energy had not stopped, and the little beggar's little body seemed to have become a bottomless hole... One hour, two hours, three hours... Han Feng was waiting for a little impatiently. When he wanted to think of other ways, the little beggar finally had After the change, a trace of jade-like color appeared on the little beggar's face, and there was half a cup of tea. The little beggar finally exhaled a turbid breath. The infusion of aura finally stopped... The luster of Yurun became thicker and thicker, and the little beggar's eyes gradually opened, and a wisp of green light suddenly radiated from his eyes like a substance. Piercing the void and going straight to the sky... But that wisp of green light just flashed away and immediately returned to normal...

The spirit slowly returned to the big eyes of the little beggar. His eyes moved. For a moment, Han Feng was shocked to find that the little beggar's eyes were green. He has never seen anyone's eyes of this color. He secretly said in his heart that this little guy is not an ordinary person... But it's hard to believe no matter how you look at it.

The little beggar's face was extremely dirty, almost covering his original face, making people unable to see his beauty and ugliness, but for some reason, Han Feng actually felt that the little beggar was extremely clean and not dirty at all...

The little beggar's green eyes rotated in his eyes until he observed the surrounding environment. Finally, he put his eyes on Han Feng. He said the first sentence when he woke up: Who are you?

Han Feng said with a wry smile, I'm not a bad person. You fainted last night. I saved you. My name is Han Feng. Wei Zihan, maple leaf red maple... The little beggar looked at him in a daze. After a while, he said in a slow rhythm, "Why did I faint? Where is this? Me, who am I?

Three questions in a row completely made Han Fenglei fall. Did the emotional person lose his memory? Knowing that he could not be anxious at this time, he lowered his voice and asked, "Do you really not remember anything?"

The little beggar blinked, what did you remind me? You haven't answered my question yet. Okay, he hasn't forgotten this topic.

Han Feng had to explain that this is the Godd Peak, because you met a group of terrible people in black last night. He described the situation last night, hoping to evoke some of his memories...

But the little beggar couldn't imagine what happened yesterday. Han Feng completely failed and had to wait until later. With no choice, he had to decide to take the little beggar back...

Maybe he felt his kindness. After a while, the little beggar had no restraint from him. Hearing that he was going to take him away, I laughed at him. He flashed and jumped up from the ground. Han Feng's eyes almost didn't fall to the ground. The injury was healed too fast, right?

"Ah!"

A shrill voice sounded, and the little beggar suddenly found that his clothes had become holes. He screamed at Han Feng, turn around quickly.

Han Feng was confused and didn't know what the little beggar was doing. There was nothing he could do. There was a sound behind him. When he turned his head, he saw that the little beggar had gone towards the ancient pool in the distance like a gust of wind.

Han Feng shouted anxiously. He knew the chill of the pool. He was afraid that once the little beggar threw himself into it, he would not freeze to death. But the words are still in my ears. The little beggar has smashed into the incomparable ancient pool like a stone...

As soon as his footsteps moved, Han Feng's figure was already standing next to the Gutan. He was about to rush into the Gutan with his clothes. It was important to save people. However, before he could react, a small head splashed and jumped out of the water like a duckling. He made a grimace and spit out a small and cute little tongue... The silver bell-like laughter echoed at the top of this beautiful and empty goddess peak... The shock in Han Feng's heart reached the extreme. The little guy gave him so many surprises that he didn't seem to feel the coldness of the ancient pool at all, but it was very enjoyable...

After a long time, the little beggar played in the ancient pool. Han Feng had to go to the grass a few feet away and look at the clouds with the grass roots in his heart...

When I was bored, a crisp voice suddenly sounded. Hello, do you have any clothes?

Well, this is difficult for Han Feng, who has some adult clothes. But this little beggar's body is only the size of an 11-year-old child and can't be worn at all.

"Do you have it?"

There was nothing he could do. Han Feng had to take out a piece of clothes he used to wear from his Xumi bag and throw it over...

"Haha." The beautiful laughter like a silver bell suddenly appeared in his ear, and Han Feng, who was closing his eyes slightly, suddenly opened his eyes. This little guy's light skills are so amazing that he doesn't even know when he has come to him.

"Uh!"

Han Feng's eyes suddenly opened, and a bright light shocked him so much that he almost dropped his eyes. A little fairy-like girl in front of him stood in front of him... The exquisite girl, ice muscles and jade bones, Yao's nose was straight, her two big eyes flashed with green brilliance, and her long eyelashes covered her eyelids. The strangest is that her long curly blonde hair spread down like a waterfall...

Han Feng rubbed his eyes, bit his lips, and stammed a little, aunt... girl, who are you looking for? The little girl looked at him strangely and said for a long time, Brother Han Feng, don't you know me?

The voice is crisp and pleasant, but it is the familiar voice of the little beggar. Han Feng couldn't help putting his hand on his arm and biting fiercely...

"Ouch, it hurts!" When the pain came, Han Feng believed that this was indeed not a dream. The little fairy in front of him was indeed the little beggar with ragged clothes that couldn't see clearly not long ago... He couldn't help saying, little girl, are you doing magic? Don't wait to be so scary...

The little girl looked at his embarrassed face and couldn't help giggling... The silver bell-like voice broke the silence in the charming spring color of the goddess peak and wrinkled a pool of spring water... For some reason, maybe she felt the happiness in the little girl's heart, all kinds of birds in the forest, well-known unknown, in this At that time, they all sang songs. There is a faint cry of deer in the distance... This world seems to be holding a concert of birds and beasts... The scene is extremely strange...

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Unscented restaurant.

Han Yan and Uncle Ma are worried about a big red invitation. The invitation is solemnly written in a few large characters in a golden official script: Please come. Below is the address of the banquet in small regular script: Yihongyuan. At the bottom of the invitation is the name of the poster: Master Green Snake, She Junhao.

The sad cloud is like an untieable black lock between their eyebrows. Since they got up yesterday morning, both of them have stinky faces.

When she got up yesterday morning, Han Yan went to invite the young master to dinner. The young master's room was empty, and the person was gone, and there was not even a note left. Although they know that with the young master's current skills, there will be no danger. But I still can't help worrying...

The light golden sun in early spring wrapped in countless dust and penetrated through the tattered windows of the unparalleled restaurant. Han Feng's slightly tired face appeared in the noon sun... Han Feng did not hide anything and happened to see Han Yan's eyes accidentally looking up.

"Young master."

Han Yan shouted loudly... The latter's eyes lit up in an instant, and he was about to complain, young master, where have you been, which made us so worried. But before he could say anything, he was stunned there... Han Feng's tall body showed a small head and was looking at him curiously. A delicate face, curly golden hair shining brightly under the eyes, and the green eyes in a pair of big eyes are flexible and cute...

"Hee hee."

Silver bell-like laughter sounded in the hall, and the fragranceless restaurant instantly became colorful...