Chapter 2747 Hairpin
Probably because the Lingman tribe endured it, Meng Li didn't scream this time.

After finishing, Meng Li thanked the murloc just like thanking the patriarch of Lingman.

The murloc also politely told them to stay as guests and taste the delicacies in the deep sea.

But it was rejected by Poluo.

Meng Li got into the sedan chair again, and followed Po Luo and the others to leave the deep sea. He felt very uncomfortable and wanted to sleep again.

Before going to bed, she still wanted to talk to Shi Fanling, she said, "Fortunately, you are by my side."

"Where is it good?" Shi Fanling looked at the beautiful scales in his hand.

Meng Li said, "If you weren't by my side, I would have nothing to say."

"I don't think those witches are willing to chat with me." She smiled weakly.

Shi Fanling hummed and said, "A little self-aware."

"And without you, I would probably have to be dragged away by them. How could there be such a comfortable sedan chair." Meng Li touched the soft material under his body with his hand.

Shi Fanling said: "It is estimated that they will prepare something for you to carry you away when they see that you are so weak."

"Anyway, they don't spend much effort, and they don't have such stingy effort."

Meng Li nodded: "Maybe."

The gods and witches look so strong, and they look strong. Besides, the vast realm is not a place for strength, but a place for strength. With just a little strength, there is no burden to carry this sedan chair.

So she sat without any burden.

Every time I take in the strength, I become so weak that I need to rest.

"By the way, I have a feeling." Meng Li said to Shi Fanling: "I didn't feel any difference when I accepted the power of the Lingman tribe before. Now that I have two races in my body, I feel that my body is a little bit more stuff, it's uncomfortable."

"It's normal." Shi Fanling was still looking at his scales.

Meng Li's tired eyelids almost closed, but she still couldn't help teasing Shifan Ling, she said, "What are you always looking at the scales for?"

"Could it be given to you by a certain girl in the fish clan just now?"

Shifan ordered: "...I...and fish?"

Meng Li: "Is it not possible?"

Shi Fanling: "I still think it's better for you to sleep."

"Then I'll go to bed." Meng Li was too tired and sleepy, as if she had foreseen her future life, every day she would wake up and endure inhuman pain, and then go to sleep.

So repeated, long-term pain.

However, her heart is rare to be at peace. She expects things to go well, the sword casting will be successful, and then the gods and witches will get new guidance to solve the devouring.

She closed her eyes for a while, feeling a little uncomfortable in the sea of ​​consciousness, maybe it was not long after she woke up, and she couldn't fall asleep again, tossing and turning in pain.

Opening her eyes and looking at Shi Fanling, she asked, "Are these fish scales so beautiful?"

"let me see."

The Shifan Ling handed it to Meng Li, and Meng Li took it. The fish scales were a little warm. It seemed that it was not the body temperature of the Shifan Ling, but its own temperature. It smelled a little fishy, ​​a strange fragrance, but None are heavy.

The scales are very thick, when Meng Li looked for an angle, there were spots of light on them, so beautiful.

This scale is also different from the scales on other murlocs. Meng Li remembered that when he got out of the sedan chair just now, the scales on the faces of those murlocs staring at him were not as colorful as this scale.

Before they had time to take a good look at their clan land, Po Luo called and left.

"Pull it off someone else's face?" Meng Li asked.

Shi Fanling glanced at Meng Li, and said, "Am I such a rough person?"

"Seeing the beauty, ask them for what they want. They will naturally give this little thing."

Meng Li was silent for a few seconds, then pulled the scales off the murloc's face, and asked them to pull them out with their own hands.

Feeling a little pitiful to be favored by Shi Fan Ling, Shi Fan Ling took the scales from Meng Li's hand and said, "What are you thinking? I exchanged things with them. I never take things for nothing."

"It's so good." Meng Li smiled, she was very tired, she closed her eyes and didn't have the energy to speak.

But still tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

After a while, she opened her eyes again, and just about to speak, Shi Fanling said, "Why didn't I realize that you are so talkative before?"

Meng Li had no desire to speak for a moment, probably because her soul was very uncomfortable, she suddenly felt wronged, she turned over and said, "Then I will not speak."

"Say, don't tell me, can you fall asleep?" Shi Fanling said.

Meng Li: "Don't tell me."

"You are not allowed to talk to me after you don't tell me." Shi Fanling hooked the corners of his lips.

Meng Li: "Don't tell me."

"He's quite temperamental." Shi Fanling smiled.

Meng Li ignored him, and slowly fell asleep, but she woke up after not falling asleep for a long time, she was still in the sedan chair, it seemed that she hadn't reached the next destination yet.

The discomfort in her whole body hadn't dissipated, but Meng Li could barely sit up, even after lying down for a long time, she got up and saw Shi Fanling holding a hairpin in his hand.

The material on it seems to be that beautiful scale.

The scales are beautiful in the first place, but they are even more beautiful after being decorated and embellished by Shi Fanling's skillful hands.

"Does it look good?" The Shifan order was handed over to Meng Li. Meng Li felt a little depressed when she thought about what happened before going to bed. She shook her head and said, "You don't want to talk to me? You don't want to watch it."

"Why, once people feel uncomfortable, they become delicate?" Shi Fanling asked with a smile.

Meng Libie began: "Not really."

But it is true that I feel like I am in a state of illness, and now I am still a little angry.

Even she felt that she was inexplicable.

Or maybe I put everything aside and started to want to be my true self in the last period of my life, wanting to be more free-wheeling, so that it doesn't look like a loss when I die in the end.

"Okay, show me." Meng Li still stretched out his hand, Shi Fanling handed the hairpin to Meng Li's hand, and Meng Li looked at it repeatedly.

"How is it?" Shi Fanling asked.

Meng Li said: "Too little knowledge, I can't find any good adjectives, I can only say beautiful."

"Do you like it?" Shi Fanling asked.

Meng Lixiao, do women have resistance to this kind of thing?

beautiful.

Seeing her smile, Shi Fanling stood up, took the hairpin from Meng Li's hand, put it on Meng Li's head with his own hands, and said, "For you."

"When I saw that fish before, I thought it was very suitable for hairpins."

Meng Li: "It turned out that I had planned it a long time ago."

She stretched out her hand to touch the hairpin, and before she had time to appreciate it carefully, it was put on her head. Shi Fanling said: "Put it on, you wear it, and if you are by my side every day, I will be able to wear it every day." Enjoy my masterpiece every day."

"Okay." Meng Li smiled, "Thank you."

"You have a heart."

"Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I can make time to do something." Shi Fanling said.

He took out a mirror and asked Meng Li to look at her in the mirror.

(End of this chapter)

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