Chapter 602 Nalan loves to be jealous
“Sweet?”
Nalan Yanran carefully looked at the bright yellow oval fruit in her hand that exuded a plant fragrance. Revealing a hint of doubt.
The pair of light blue eyes stared at the medicine mandarin who was smiling happily from the bottom of his heart, but there was something strange in his heart.
I always felt that Yao Wan had no good intentions when she smiled so happily.
Nalan Yanran guessed, but after carefully recalling the fragrance of the fruit in her hands, it was difficult to compare it with being unpalatable.
"Nalan, why don't you give it a try?"
Yaowan couldn't help but ask.
Seeing that the evil-minded Wan'er was making fun of the innocent Nalan again, Xiao Yan couldn't hold back his laughter when he was happy, but he felt the eyes from Yao Wan, seemingly giving him a little warn.
If you dare to dismantle me, you won’t be able to get into bed for a month.
Yaowan's pale golden eyebrows said this. Xiao Yan came back to his senses for a moment, but couldn't help but smile and shake his head.
Looking at Wan'er's appearance, she seemed to know Lemon, but Xiao Yan did not immediately think of the connection between Wan'er and his past. After all, since this fruit also exists in the Dou Qi Continent, considering Wan'er's travels in the past From a well-informed perspective, it is not surprising to meet a lemon.
Nalan Yanran was about to say something, but saw that the destination of everyone in front of her had already arrived.
In front of a splendid building, two old men with a rather domineering aura stood quietly waiting in front of the door. Seeing that business was about to happen, Xiao Yan and the others naturally couldn't play anymore.
"If you don't have a greeting card, you are not allowed to enter."
One of the old men said angrily, but the cultivation of the Six-Star Dou Zun made people look at each other. The Six-Star Dou Zun, if placed in Xingyun Pavilion, would not only be treated as a distinguished guest, but at least he would be treated quite well. Keqing is an elder, but he is actually a gatekeeper in this space trade fair...
Not to mention the strength of this space trade fair, this face is really practical.
As soon as Xiao Yan raised his hand, a golden greeting card flew out of his hand. When it was caught by one of the old men, the golden light and shadow turned into a floating text. The two old men glanced at it. But he couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise.
Then the sleeves of the robe were waved, and five cloaks flew down. Xiao Yan and others understood what they were thinking, and then put on the cloaks.
In each other's eyes, the familiar sisters and Xiao Yan suddenly changed their aura and figure after putting on this cloak.
"Xian'er?"
Nalan Yanran spoke, and the only thing that remained unchanged was their voices.
"I'm here...where's Sister Wan?"
"Don't worry about me, just wear your own clothes."
Unlike others, for For Yao Wan, who has now reached the perfection of the heavenly realm, this cloak is just an interesting toy. She can still see through it as long as she wants.
"How do you feel about Medusa?"
Xiao Yan couldn't help but look at the silent figure beside him and asked.
“—I’m fine.”
Medusa wearing a black robe felt quite magical, but she wasn’t too surprised.
Before they could chat more, an old man in gray led them into this splendid building. After finally pushing open a door, they saw a huge funnel-shaped The auction house appeared in front of them. Just when they entered the auction house, they also attracted the attention of many men in black robes who were dressed similarly to them.
The people who can appear here are naturally some big figures from various forces, and there are also some hidden forces whose background is not as good as that of Zhongzhou's public forces.
Xiao Yan naturally felt that someone was looking at them, and was trying to figure out their identities and the forces they belonged to from every move.
Just by his glance, many people showed a hint of ambiguity.
It seems that he is not an easy person to get along with, but after thinking about it, who is qualified to appear here and who is easy to pinch?
"Let's go."
Xiao Yan took them to a secluded corner and subconsciously distorted the space, wrapping it up layer by layer like a curtain, surrounding them into a relatively independent space. .
Yaowan took off the hood of the cloak.
The slender white hand is still playing with the bright yellow fruit that releases a faint fragrance.
Nalan Yanran couldn't help but gently poke Yaowan with her elbow: "Even if you are not afraid of causing trouble here, at least..."
Before Nalan Yanran could finish her words, Yao Wan raised her hand and stuffed the lemon in her palm into Nalan Yanran's mouth, and the unfinished words turned into an indistinct whimper.
She subconsciously bit the orange-like rind, and the juice soaked into the tip of her tongue, and then mixed with body fluids and flowed down Nalan Yanran's throat, causing her to swallow subconsciously. body fluid.
At the same time, Yao Wan was already looking forward to the shrinking and distorted look of Nalan's cute little face.
The Little Medical Fairy and Medusa hadn't fully realized what was going on, but Yao Wan couldn't help but burst into laughter that was as clear and sweet as a silver bell.
"How is it? Nalan? Is it sweet? Does it taste good?"
Under the helpless look of Xiao Yan who didn't know what to say, Yao Wan held Nalan Yanran's head in her hands and couldn't help but smile and said, as if some prank had finally succeeded.
The only regret is probably that this was not eaten by Nalan herself, otherwise she would have had more fun.
However, Yaowan laughed for a while, but soon discovered that the situation did not seem to be what she thought. Nalan Yanran's face did not show a strange twisted expression due to excessive acidity, but instead slightly agitated the fair face. His cheeks turned slightly, as if he was chewing.
Yaowan could not help but tilt her head, feeling a little strange.
That doesn’t make sense?
Nalan Yanran didn't feel the slightest sign of soreness. She even chewed it twice before swallowing it. Yao Wan couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong.
Seeing Nalan Yanran calmly eating the lemon she had forced into her body, Yao Wan, who had failed in her prank, couldn't help but subconsciously asked: "Is it sour?"
"Not sweet, but not sour either Ah.”
Nalan Yanran smacked her lips. It tastes quite delicious, but the skin is most likely not to be eaten directly. I won’t eat it next time. Other than that, after eating it I feel a bit astringent on my cheeks.
Xiao Yan blinked. Lemon didn’t taste like this in his memory, right?
The medicinal herbs are even more strange: "Could it be that they look exactly the same, and the taste can be changed?"
(End of this chapter)