Super Small Farmer

The golden water droplets directly melted into the skin of Li Wenting's thighs. The whole tent was filled with a fresh fragrance, and Yang Tao was very intoxicated and took a few deep breaths.

"Huh~"

After wiping this, the little guy directly retracted the tentacles and couldn't wait. But Yang Tao had an illusion, looking at the faint cloud and mist around the little guy, it seemed to be thin at this moment.

The little guy crawled to the palm of Yang Tao's palm and fell down again.

"Ok?"

Yang Tao was surprised to find that this little guy was actually absorbing his own anger. But when I feel it carefully, it seems that there is something wrong.

"Is it the power of absorbing the spirit medicine inside?"

The only thing that can be explained is this. Yang Tao was not stingy either, constantly mobilizing his own qi, and constantly replacing, so that the little guy could keep absorbing.

And the skin of Li Wenting's thighs, after absorbing the golden water droplets, suddenly changed from black to ivory at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Sure enough."

Yang Tao heaved a sigh of relief. Thinking back to Li Wenting's stubborn appearance just now, he couldn't help but panic.

Watching Li Wenting whose breathing slowly became steady, Yang Tao pulled directly over the sleeping bag, and tightly covered the graceful body that made people unable to resist the crime.

Then with a dagger in one hand and a turnip head in the other, he walked towards the dead tree not far outside the tent...

Outside the tent, beside the fire.

An hour later, a layer of virtual sweat appeared on Yang Tao's forehead, but what made him happy was that the carrot head seemed to be full, and the absorption of his true energy had stopped.

"Eh~"

The little guy uttered a cheerful cry, and several tentacles were touching Yang Tao's palms as if they were acting like a baby.

It had already recognized this breath at this moment, and the smell of this elixir was very similar to the one it had come into contact with before. It's good for it, so it even gave birth to a good impression of Yang Tao.

"Hey, turnip head, what was that you just now? It's the golden thing flowing out of your tentacles, what is that?!"

Yang Tao slowly withdrew his anger and revealed a smile that he thought was very friendly. Regardless of whether the radish head could understand it or not, he smiled at the radish head and pointed directly at the tiny radish head. The tentacles touched it.

This thing is also amazing, that kind of snake venom can be removed. Sure enough, the elixir is the elixir, and the effect is a lever drop. If possible, Yang Tao would naturally squeeze it out.

"what?!"

Turnip was very curious, and at first he still didn't understand what Yang Tao was talking about. But when Yang Tao turned his hand directly at the tentacles that it had just separated from him, he immediately backed away vigilantly, as if he had understood at once, all the tentacles were shrunk into a ball.

"Oh, don't be so stingy~"

Yang Tao continued to poke the whole body of the turnip head with his finger, this little guy, if he shrinks, it really feels like he can't start.

This kind of thing is a lively little life, and Yang Tao can't directly use it. Besides, Yang Tao still feels a little scared in his heart. All this has become a good thing. What if there is a hidden trick? If he accidentally urges this little guy into a hurry, he will try his best, or he will explain it directly.

People are curious and wary of unknown things.

"Eh~"

But no matter how Yang Tao fiddled with it, the little carrot head just didn't let go, and it was almost curled up. The leaves on the top of the head are shaking constantly, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"Oh, turnip head, tell me, this Buddha said that saving a life is better than building a seventh-level Buddha. You also saved this girl's life anyway, but I think she hasn't done it completely yet. Look, she still I didn't wake up yet. So, don't be stingy..."

Yang Tao pointed to Li Wenting, who was sleeping on the side, and regardless of whether the turnip head could understand it or not, he continued to speak directly: "She looks like this, and you can see that you just used too little. You can't be stingy. Come here, you are getting some points, and put them here."

Yang Tao took out a small bottle from his backpack and handed it to the turnip head: "Just put it inside. If she still can't work after a while, then I will give it to her. If she wakes up, then I will Back to you."

Yang Tao put on an appearance that I was very upright, definitely not because he wanted it, but because it was really to save people.

"babble?!"

Poor Ginseng Jing, although his intelligence is turned on, he is at most like a five or six-year-old child. How can he be compared with a bad guy like Yang Tao?

Under Yang Tao's endless chattering, coupled with this guy's hard-working posture, he was bombarded with body language.

The little guy seemed to understand a little bit, and he climbed directly down Yang Tao's big hand, and then came to Li Wenting's side, very carefully stretched out a tentacles, and poked at Li Wenting's white face.

"Yeah."

I found that Li Wenting did not move, and the little guy didn't know what he thought, looking at Yang Tao with confusion in his eyes.

"So~"

Yang Tao deliberately showed a look of concern, and the finger-sized bottle in his hand was directly placed in front of the turnip head.

"Be obedient and obedient, I need a little bit, I am a good person...obedient and obedient..."

Under Yang Tao's constant prayers, the little guy poked Li Wenting again and found that the other party still did not wake up. Then it actually stretched out the tentacles that had been scratched at the beginning, and reached into the bottle.

"Eh~"

The little guy closed his eyes tightly, and seemed very unbearable, but what made Yang Tao happy is that a familiar faint golden light appeared in the bottle.

"Hey, kid, don't blame me. I want a little bit. If there is something good in the future, it will be returned to you."

Feeling that such abduction of a young elf made Yang Tao feel a little sad, but he really didn't want to miss such a good thing.

Soon, a drop of juice as big as the one given to Li Wenting appeared directly in the bottle. But this time Yang Tao saw clearly that the faint cloud around the little guy was missing a trace.

Although it was rare, Yang Tao still noticed it.

"Well, there seems to be quite a lot of clouds and mist, if you count, you should be able to get a dozen drops. Then I get a few more drops, it should be fine."

Yang Tao looked at the thief strangely. Seeing that the little guy wanted to retract the tentacles, he immediately said: "Carrot head, one more drop, look, you just gave one drop, this person is still dizzy, this time one drop I'm afraid it's not enough."

At this moment, Yang Tao feels that he is too jerk, but such a good thing cannot be missed...

"Hmm~"

At this time, the long eyelashes of Li Wentao on one side suddenly trembled a few times...