Among the five paranoid male protagonists, who do you want me to choose?

Looking at the fair shoulders, Leng Quanyi's ears turned red. After closing her eyes to calm herself down, she walked forward and casually threw a set of emerald green clothes from her storage bag to her.

A piece of clothing fell from the sky...

Yu Zhao turned around and saw Leng Quanyi walking towards him. He didn't expect that she could find this place. She smiled at her gently with rippling eyes. He didn't expect that his junior sister came so timely, saving her the embarrassment of running naked.

She put on her clothes in no time.

Leng Quanyi's ears turned red, and his lips trembled. He didn't know what to say. He could only turn his head to the side in a hurry to shake off the scene he had just seen in his mind.

Senior sister...

No one is avoiding suspicion.

Yu Zhao naturally noticed her strange behavior, stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder, then raised his hand and touched her forehead, "Why is your face so red?"

Aren't they all the same? Why are you blushing like a bubble teapot?

The fresh fragrance of the young girl kept drilling into his nose. Her long hair was spread out like ink, and a few strands playfully drilled into her neck, making her feel itchy. Leng Quanyi didn't know what to do with her hands. Her fingers were twisted randomly under her sleeves, as if they were about to turn into the fried dough twists sold in the market.

Leng Quanyi pushed away the slender hand, her eyes evasive, as if avoiding something.

So shy...

Yu Zhao couldn't help but take a few more glances. He felt like his junior sister had been possessed by someone else. Normally, she wanted to stick to him, but now she had suddenly transformed. It was unbelievable.

Still thinking about his storage bag.

Yue Ti Anaconda, who was not far away, raised his hand, and a ray of spiritual light exploded in the air, like a giant firework. After hearing the sound, the surrounding spirits hurriedly ran in one direction. Within a few seconds, they stood in rows in an orderly manner, completely unlike their mischievous appearance just now.

Yu Zhao made a "tsk" sound, then raised his index finger and poked the round belly of one of the spirits. It seemed that they had eaten a lot of good things. Although the little guy was dissatisfied, he did not make any excessive movements.

What they were afraid of was the Yueti Anaconda. All living things in this forest had to obey her. Even if a tree blocked the way, they had to move it out of the way.

Yueti Anaconda said nothing, but just gave them a look, and the other spirits obediently returned the storage bag and Jinghong Sword to Yu Zhao.

Even the absorbed amount of the mermaid pearl that he had swallowed was spit out, mixed with saliva and fell into the small pocket that Yu Zhao made with his sleeve.

Finally, Yu Zhao wiped his saliva in disgust before putting it back into the storage bag.

Spit out...

Can I still eat it?

The number didn't match up. Yu Zhao glanced at the spirits in front of him, and finally set his sights on one in the corner. He raised his hand and poked its belly, saying simply, "Spit it out."

The spirit stared at her with a wronged look, as if it was about to melt her with cuteness.

"Don't force me to hit you." Yu Zhao was immune to it. She held him down firmly and shook it up and down to spit out the mermaid pearl in his stomach. The mermaid pearl rolled to the ground. She bent down to pick it up, wiped it with her sleeve and stuffed it into the storage bag.

Successfully snatched food from the tiger's mouth.

Perfect, not a single one was lost.

Yue Ti Ana raised her hand and pointed, and the Jinghong Sword flew and floated in the air. The spirit soul swayed forward and merged into it. The spirit light shone, and the blade of the Jinghong Sword took on a silver-white glow, as if moonlight passed by, starting from the handle and dyed blood red, slowly transitioning to the tip of the sword.

The soul turned white all over, like a deflated ball, and then shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a tiny seed, falling back to the ground and burrowing into the soil.

Yu Zhao marveled repeatedly. She couldn't believe the blade before her was her own. It was as if it had been forged anew. With a light touch of her fingertips, the Jinghong Blade trembled slightly, making a "hum" sound, and then flew around her like a child.

The flying hair was quickly cut in half when it touched the blade.

The Jinghong Sword restrained its sharpness and moved forward close to Yu Zhao's cheek. The cold blade was so attractive that she couldn't help but touch it again and again.

I feel like I’ve maintained it so many times, but it’s never as sharp as it is now. It seems all the maintenance I did before was in vain.

She suddenly leaned over to look at where the soul seeds had fallen and asked, "How long will it take for them to grow?"

"If it's short, maybe ten days or half a month." Yue Ti Anaconda moved the spirit soul in front of her aside, a smile on her lips. She could finally go out. "If it's long, it might take a year or two."

"If they could be fed with more spiritual energy, they would grow faster."

But soon, she was very confused again. Where should she go to find him?

After much thought, she decided to follow Yu Zhao. They had similar smells and should be from the same tribe.

While eating the elixir, Yu Zhao searched in her storage bag for something with sufficient spiritual power to help the spirits grow. In the end, she actually found something - the spring spiritual liquid, which was used to water the spiritual plants and help them grow.

The master really gave her a lot of good things.

call out!

A sound suddenly rang out, and a young man in white came over with a sword in his hand. His face was as pale as if carved out of ice and snow, and he looked murderous, as if he was here to challenge.

Bai Zhu on the treetop had his eyes trembling slightly, and he slid his body to the ground. With a flash of white light, he turned into a human form. However, among the dragons, he could only be considered a cub, and when he turned into a human, he was only about 1.5 meters tall.

The young boy's eyes were round and bright, and he let out a breath with a trembling nose. Sister Yue was protected by him, and he could only look up at Shen Yuzhuo when he stood in front of him. It seemed that even his momentum was reduced a little.

Then he found a few spirits to cushion his feet, and was finally able to look him in the eye, with a little pride in his eyes.

Hey! Now you don’t have to look down on others!

Yu Zhao looked at him and always felt that this dragon had an inexplicable sense of humor.

His dragon horns hadn't even grown fully yet, the tops were still soft and smooth, and his tail was still dragging on the ground. There was still a little bit of baby fat on his face, but his teeth were pointed and reflected a cold light.

This little thing...

Shen Yuzhuo pushed his face away and walked straight towards Yu Zhao, "Are you okay?"

Bai Zhu opened his mouth in dissatisfaction and bit his finger. Want to pick up girls? Impossible. With him around, this stinky-faced guy wouldn't be able to pick up girls arrogantly. Isn't he just taller and more handsome? What's so arrogant about it? When he grows up, he will definitely be more handsome than him and twice as tall as him.

Shen Yuzhuo felt pain, pressed his jaw, and forcibly pulled out his saliva-stained finger, leaving a clear tooth mark on it.

"..."

Bai Zhu fell to the ground and wanted to attack, but the next moment a white hand pressed his head. He turned his head angrily and saw that it was Yue Ti Ana. His expression suddenly changed, like a mad tiger turning into a docile cat.

"Sister Yue, he looks at people through his nostrils."