Male transmigrates into female: The male protagonists all love to eavesdrop on my innermost thoughts

Chapter 517 Give the fruit to Mu Zhen



Chapter 517 Give the fruit to Mu Zhen

With a swift grab, Wan Gu pulled the zither away, her expression strange: "You guys are far too bold, daring to keep a high-level artifact spirit that has gone mad on your person."

What a nonsense!

Old Ancestor Hong chuckled: "That's not some kind of artifact spirit. It's something that uses a person's soul as its spirit. How could they even come up with that?"

Aunt Wan: ? ? ?

Can a human soul be refined into a weapon spirit? I mean, how could a broken weapon give birth to a weapon spirit?

It would be strange if they didn't go astray and become possessed by evil spirits.

Everything has its own way, and no matter how much the human soul struggles, it can never become a true spirit.

"Is it dead?" Mu Zhen touched the strings of the zither. The old man was gone, but he didn't see anyone make a move either.

"Hmph!" Old Ancestor Hong flicked his sleeves and walked towards the Hong family's waiting group in the distance.

Wan Gu burst out laughing: "What do you think?" How could this child question the strength of a Mahayana patriarch in front of him?

Mu Zhen scratched the back of his head, still not understanding how the old man on the zither was killed.

And did he say anything offensive? Why did Old Master Hong snort at him?

She put away the jade zither, took out the sacred fruit again, and handed it to Fu Tingyu: "Eat it quickly!"

Fu Tingyu looked at the others. He had choked on his own saliva when Mu Yunfei knocked the jade zither away.

I haven't recovered yet, and I hope someone can speak for me.

Huangfu Zique rubbed his nose and turned his head away.

Ayu's eyes clearly indicated that she wanted to give the fruit to Mu Yunya.

One is a brother in arms, the other is the person he loves; it feels like no matter what he does, it won't be right.

Then let's do nothing and let them decide for themselves.

"Cough!" Long Yuan coughed lightly and went to the side with Di Tianhuang to enjoy the scenery.

Mu Yunfei lifted his robe and sat on the rock, burying his head in wiping the dagger, adopting a "not my problem" attitude.

Although he and Fu Tingyu did not grow up together, to be honest, Fu Tingyu had taken care of him no less than anyone else in the past.

Besides, his arm was broken while saving Mu Yunya.

You should handle your own affairs.

These guys... they just play dead when it really matters.

Fu Tingyu took the fruit, examined it once, and a smile curved his lips. Just as the woman opened her mouth to urge him on, he unexpectedly shoved the fruit into her mouth: "I have enough of the Rejuvenation Pill."

"Don't be stubborn, you know there's no such person..." He glanced at the small crater, then quickly looked away: "We can't kill rabbits!"

Wan Gu's eyebrows twitched slightly; was she speaking in riddles?

He smiled and gracefully left the scene.

Mu Zhen was stunned.

So Fu Tingyu never intended to take this fruit from the beginning? He only wanted it for me?

No matter how much the other party insisted, Mu Zhen refused to eat: "Alright, who do you think you are? With you guys leading the way, I won't die. If you don't want it, give it to Mu Yunfei..."

"No need!" Mu Yunfei hadn't expected to have anything to do with him and refused decisively.

Mu Zhen then went to check on another major force.

Long Yuan quickly waved his hand: "Don't look at me, I don't need it either."

He has the Dragon's Roar Spear to protect him.

As Wan Gu walked away, her ears twitched, and she took out a small porcelain bottle and tossed it behind her without looking back.

"Here! An eighth-grade Rejuvenation Pill!"

Fu Tingyu caught it with his hand, and without thinking, opened the bottle, tilted his head back and swallowed the pill.

【Fuck! 】

Mu Zhen put away the sacred fruit and hurriedly rummaged through his storage bag to find a long, rectangular crystal box. The moment he opened the lid, the smell... anyone who smelled it would know.

"Ugh! This smell... Ah Yu, you should smell it more, this is all your flesh." Huangfu Zique hurriedly took the crystal box and forcibly pushed Mu Zhen aside.

This smell is so overpowering!

Indeed, there is nothing more stinky than rotting flesh.

"It stinks, yue!" Little Giant Pit, who was eating snacks, threw away his treats, pinched his nose tightly, and ran away while vomiting.

Why didn't you take out your severed arm when you were fighting those five men in black?

We can drive them away without bloodshed!

This is absolutely infuriating!

The little Totoro vomited the most, tears streaming down its two round little eyes.

Even Xuanyuan Jinmo couldn't help but go to the edge of the area to keep watch and protect them.

The severed arm in the box was mostly rotten. Huangfu Zique was afraid that if he delayed too long, it would affect the efficacy of the elixir. So he could only twist his face as if he were going to the execution ground and squeeze the severed arm into his palm.

He tilted his head and took a deep breath of oxygen.

The texture was awful; from then on, he could never touch anything sticky or greasy again.

Find the right spot and quickly drive in.

Mu Yunfei took over the task of helping Fu Tingyu take off his clothes. His eyebrows were furrowed tightly. After holding it in for a long time, he still couldn't help but gag a few times.

"Ugh!" Long Yuan tried to walk over several times, but the overwhelming stench made it impossible for him to move an inch.

He also wanted to talk about brotherhood, but his nose wouldn't allow it; he preferred to smell the malevolent aura in the forbidden area.

As the saying goes, "Do not do to others what you would not have them do to you." Fu Tingyu himself was so tormented that he wanted to die, so how could he have the face to blame them for their disdain for him?

He simply turned his face away, leaving all the dirty work to Huangfu Zique.

Huangfu Zique wanted Fu Tingyu to help him as well, but he was afraid that the other party would be pretentious and call Mu Yunya over.

Mu Yunya is willing to endure anything to obtain the Dao artifact.

It's fine to do washing and rinsing, but don't let girls do this kind of handy work.

It can easily cause psychological trauma.

"Are you sure you can handle this? His wounds are practically glowing." Seeing that Huangfu Zique kept turning his head to breathe and couldn't get his bearings right, Long Yuan strode over with a stern face.

He snatched the severed arm and slammed it firmly against the glowing red incision.

Once Huangfu Zique was freed, he scrambled away and ran a long way.

Damn it! This stuff is making my head spin.

Aunt Wan simply stood at a distance, watching the show with amusement.

"It hurts a little!"

The pain quickly masked the stench, and Fu Tingyu reached out to touch the seam on his arm.

Seeing this, Mu Zhen no longer cared about the taste and rushed forward to firmly press down on the man's arm: "Don't move if you don't want to have any aftereffects."

“Yes, you can’t let bacteria get into the wound when the flesh is healing, especially since you might be carrying some poison.” The little totoro flew over and joined in the advice.

Fu Tingyu gritted his teeth, his mind filled with images of his parents, brother, grandparents surrounding him and praising him lavishly after he returned to China.

And then there's Mu Yunya; he can be very certain of his feelings.

It wasn't a friendship forged through shared hardships; he simply had feelings for her.

The reason I had been suppressing my feelings before was because I felt that A Yuan and the others were all more suitable than me.

During the thirteen years on Tongxin Road, he often thought, how wonderful it would have been if the woman who was with him back then was Mu Yunya.

Then the days will certainly not be so hard to endure.

I used to think that the dream Bai Luoluo wove for him was beautiful, and that kind of girl was the perfect lover.

Looking back now, that wasn't actually the life he truly wanted.

In less than a year with Mu Yunya, he laughed unrestrainedly more often than in his entire previous life.

If I had to find a reason for this affection, it would be happiness and peace of mind.

Fortunately, Mu Zhen couldn't hear these words, otherwise he would have been left to fend for himself.

Your happiness is all built on my embarrassing moments.

The jumbled thoughts actually helped Fu Tingyu alleviate a lot of pain.


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