The First Bully is a Girl: Boy, Are You Dating?

But he is not Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong can't even flutter, let alone him!

despair!

Heartbroken!

Uncomfortable!

want to cry!

Shen Changlin, whose mood was severely hit.

With his head drooping, he squatted on the ground and slashed grass, pitiful and wronged.

Old sad.

"See what?"

Since he can say it, let them block the sense of smell.

It means he sees the problem.

Fuxi walked over, just like him, looking down at the well.

It was very dark at this time.

It was getting dark in the evening, and the surrounding scene was gradually smudged into the sky.

However, there is this well in front of you.

The well water inside, but jumping with a smart breath, also glowed with orange soft light, spreading around the well.

Like a quirky elf, it's a bit naughty.

Other than that, Fuxi couldn't see anything else.

"Blood."

Blood gas?

Fuxi pursed his lower lip, but he didn't see it.

Shen Changlin, who was chomping at the grass like a poor little one, paused, and leaned over, puzzled.

"Is there blood? I can't smell it, and I can't see it."

"What did you see?"

She glanced sideways at the two of them.

"Orange?"

Shen Changlin blinked.

"I saw orange, the same color as orange soda."

"And you?"

she asked Fuxi.

"Orange."

"Tsk~"

Crouching to the well, scratching his face.

So, the level is not enough, is it invisible?

Or is it because of her cheating?

He poured out some spiritual energy in his hand, and stripped out some of the gray-green blood energy that swept up from below and ravaged the orange-red.

With a flick of his wrist, he tapped the lotus to become a spirit, and drew a few tracers.

Put a drop of the gray-green blood on the tracking talisman, and try to find out what the blood is.

However, those few tracers all got into the well and rushed down.

"Um?"

Is it really deep in the well?

So.

How to get down.

It is said that this water can corrode and seal everything in it.

So when she goes, won't she have to finish playing?

The eyeballs rolled.

She reached out and grabbed it.

One of the firewood piled over there flew into her hand.

Sitting on the side, listening to the three men chattering, his eyes narrowed.

This oriental boy.

impressive.

Ordinary people can't do things like taking things from the air.

Even the great magicians on their side may not be able to do it.

This boy, who is he?

Wrap the firewood in the enchantment and stick the tracer.

Then use the spiritual power to wrap the thread, tie it at one end, and throw it into the well.

He took a wooden pier and sat there, released the long line of spiritual power in a relaxed manner, marked the distance, and marked the depth.

Shen Changlin couldn't see what he was doing.

But I know, he must have done something.

Looking up at the sky, he walked towards the man guarding the well.

"Hey, my name is Shen Changlin, what's your name?"

"Supanjie Ban, you can just call me Ban."

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet, I was going to cook, but here you are—"

Ben shrugged and pointed curiously at the boy.

"What is he doing?"

"Probably looking for the reason for the blood gas in the soda."

"Blood?!"

Ban was shocked.

"Is there blood in there? I don't even know!"

"Well, he's different from others."

Shen Changlin grinned.

After a while, he paused.

The corners of the mouth twitched.

Well, he's different from everyone.

"Then what-"

He touched his nose and coughed lightly.

"Well, we might have to stay here tonight, so I'm going to trouble you and take us in for one night."

"No trouble, no trouble. This place was originally provided for people who came here to investigate the truth."

Ban stood up.

"You shouldn't have eaten, right? I'm cooking. Do you want to help? After all, I don't know much about what you oriental people like to eat-"

"We're not picky eaters."

Shen Changlin followed behind Ban and walked towards the kitchen.

While walking, he shouted at Fuxi.

"Why are you dumbfounded? Either you come to help with cooking, or you go shopping and come back. You can't eat other people's food for nothing, right?"

Fuxi looked at the young man Chu.

Chu youth waved at him.

"Go, be careful, it may not be peaceful here."

What she said was unclear.

Fuxi nodded.

This is a very strange well that will take 'soda'.

It is impossible to appear for no reason, and people have been unable to find the reason.

Especially if you drink the water inside, you will die inexplicably, more like having a sweet dream and dying with a smile.

It's even weirder.

and.

Fuxi looked sideways, as if she wanted to look into the depths of the Samuel Mountains through the dark sky.

It is not too far from the Samael Mountains, just after the Gulf of Yeriga.

I don't know what's inside is the devil.

People are gone.

In the backyard, only the young Chu was left.

She raised her eyebrows with a playful expression.

"Come out."

The air was quiet for a moment.

It was silent for a while.

"What? Let the Lord invite you?"

She looked sideways and looked towards a void in the courtyard.

To be precise, it is the clump of hydrangea that is very beautiful.

Hei Lingling's eyes were cold and deep, completely losing the gentleness and politeness he had before.

Frost and solitary cold, the condensation stings.

The hydrangeas trembled.

Slowly shrinking his body, he transformed into a somewhat cramped child.

According to human view.

It's not very big, it looks like eleven or twelve years old.

It may be because the body is a flowering plant, which is very delicate and beautiful.

Especially those pale blue eyes, like beautiful glass beads, translucent and shining, full of light.

Chu Jungu blinked.

Oh goblin.

Alive, transformable.

She subconsciously glanced at the little tree spirit on her wrist.

Seriously thinking.

Easterners look different from Westerners, so goblins are also different?

People will change shape, but also so beautiful.

Why is she shriveled, like a tree branch?

There is not even a leaf on it, and it is as bald as an old winter branch.

ugly.

He didn't know that he was despised for such a small tree spirit.

Probably because of the five elements of spiritual energy a few days ago, I have been sleeping and digesting these days.

Speaking of sleeping.

Stone Spirit slept a little longer this time.

Did he fall asleep?

She raised her eyebrows and looked at the little goblin without speaking.

And the little goblin was shaking his hands nervously, a little afraid of the human in front of him.

Obviously, he has an aura that makes him feel very comfortable.

However, he looks so scary-

The little goblin pouted, a little scared, and said:

"Ж—"

...

What the hell?

Chu Jun twitched the corner of his mouth.

Yes, language barrier, unable to communicate.

So, what to do?

She poked the dryad.

[Get up, don't sleep first. 】

【squeak--】

The little tree-spirit lazily hugged her fingers and rubbed them, then fell asleep again.

This time it became the kind of waking up.

...

tsk~

Kind of sad.

She pinched her eyebrows and looked at the little goblin.