Fast-traveling female supporting role specializes in all kinds of dissatisfaction

Chapter 618 Little Fairy, Tang Monk Meat 27
It was really hard to come back, and Jiang Mi didn't even think about getting the things and leaving.

So he and Qin Shu turned into a small bench next to Granny Meng and sat down.

"I, I met a little monk..."

Jiang Mi spoke little by little, with an extremely gentle expression.

Granny Meng managed to gossip once, and immediately came up with something from the world—melon seeds!
"Come, come, Xiaoshu and Ami both eat, don't be polite to sister."

Boiling this Mengpo soup every day is annoying her to death!

I really want to quit!
But she was too timid to do so.

Jiang Mi told about meeting Gu Nianfei.

As for other things, she only mentioned a little bit.

Po Meng was a human being before she was alive, so she is naturally clear about human nature.

After hearing this, he instructed: "Ami, some humans are too cunning, you have to be careful, if they dare to bully you, you don't have to show mercy."

Qin Shu nodded accordingly, but there was still sadness between her brows and eyes. She wanted to say something, but she didn't say it in the end.

Shemale has different paths, she doesn't want Ah Mi to bear the pain she has personally experienced.

However, she saw that Ah Mi liked the little monk she was talking about very much, so she couldn't bear to remind her of this.

Perhaps, encounter and separation are both a kind of fate.

Moreover, even she herself has never let go, how can she have the right to remind Ah Mi?
Jiang Mi clasped his hands and agreed with Po Meng's words, "So, why don't I come back and get the treasure I have in my collection!"

There are many things in her cave!
"A Mi, this is for you." Qin Shu's palm transformed into a small Bana flower, "There is a part of my power in this flower, which can help you when you are in danger, and you can use it to tell me if you are in danger." .”

Naturally, Jiang Mi would not refuse what Qin Shu gave him.

She stretched out her hand to catch the small Bianhua, her eyebrows curved: "Thank you, sister Qin Shu."

Granny Meng scratched her head, "I have nothing to give you, how about I give you a bowl of soup?"

Jiang Mi: "..."

Living people who drank this Mengpo soup could lose their memory at least, or become demented and become like a newborn baby in severe cases.

But...

"Come on, A Mi, sister will put it in a small gourd for you and you can hold it. If anyone dares to bully you, you can use this thing to tease them!"

"Thank you, Sister Meng."

One dares to give, the other dares to take.

Jiang Mi talked to Qin Shu and Po Meng for a long time before returning to his place to get things.

By the time her soul returned to her body, it was already midnight.

She stretched, and at this moment, a small and gorgeous silver bell bracelet appeared on the girl's white hand.

However, following her movements, the small silver bell on the bracelet did not make a sound.

This silver bell requires force to make a sound.

As soon as she moved, the little monk's eyes quietly opened a slit.

The moonlight shone over, and the girl's fingers were as white as green onion, and the silver bell bracelet exuded a haze, which looked really good on the girl's hand.

But the little monk saw at a glance that this bracelet was not an ordinary item.

Just as he was watching intently, that little hand suddenly reached out to him.

Immediately afterwards, there was a girl's unique floral fragrance, and a teasing voice: "Little monk, is it pretty?"

After being caught, the little monk's entire face turned red with embarrassment.

"I, what I saw was the bracelet."

The little monk pursed his lips.

Jiang Mi's smile was even worse, trying to tease him: "Little monk, where are you going? I'm also talking about bracelets."

The little monk couldn't talk to her, and strategically changed the topic: "You left just to go back and get this?"

(End of this chapter)