闪乐

Lin Jinpeng looked at the boy who was about his own age, appreciated him very much, and gave his opinion.

"The word Yi is wrong, it has the same name as Fengyi."

Lin Jinlong also answered with great interest: "The word Hao is better, and Haoran is upright."

"Little Ba is called Jinhao, and he's heavy."

Lin Jinpeng insisted on his opinion: "The word Yi is better."

"Hao is good."

Lin Jinlong stared at each other, and the two brothers fought.

"hehe."

Lin Qingluo listened to the music, and interrupted the brothers with a smile.

"The name is not in a hurry, eat first, and I will tell you better news after the meal."

"What good news?"

When the brothers heard this, they all regained their spirits, including Lin Yixuan, their eyes widened and they all looked over.

"eat first."

Lin Qingluo blinked playfully, and pulled Bei Ling to sit down on the chair.

"Master!"

"younger sister!"

"elder sister!"

The young men wailed in unison: "Tell us!"

"All right."

Lin Qingluo shook his head helplessly, and smiled jokingly: "Listen with your ears up."

"Uh-huh."

Brothers nodded in unison.

Lin Qingluo picked up the teacup and moistened his throat. Facing all the eager eyes, he paused word by word and opened his mouth slowly.

"There is hope in finding the psychic fruit."

"real?!"

The brothers' eyes lit up, they couldn't hold back their excitement, they jumped up from their chairs in unison, laughing and making noise, cheering loudly.

Mo Canglan was also moved by the eager atmosphere, his eyes sparkled and his cheeks were flushed.

Bei Ling sat upright, looking around, a strange brilliance flashed in Qing Lingling's eyes.

**

Lin Qingluo couldn't resist the requests of his brothers, so he summoned the ginseng essence from the blessed land, along with Xiao Qingyuan and Tan Ling.

Ginseng Essence met the eager gazes of his brothers, shaking his beard, and was very frightened.

When Xiao Qingyuan saw Lin Yixuan and Leopard Tooth, she chirped cheerfully.

Relying on telepathy, Tan Ling sensed that Bei Ling and his aura were connected, ran up to him on short legs, and hugged his leg.

Stele Spirit blinked his eyelids, and suddenly his body flashed away from the stele, revealing his original shape.

Two fat white dolls in red bellybands embraced each other, giggling happily.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

The brothers were dumbfounded, looking at the stone tablet that appeared out of thin air, and the fat little milk baby, their jaws almost dropped in shock.

"The spirit of the stele is the spirit of the stone tablet. Like the spirit of the pool, it is the most cherished and rare spirit in the world. It is the elf family that everyone has heard about."

It is Lin Qingluo's duty to clear up everyone's doubts.

"I believe in elves."

Shitou spoke quickly, couldn't hold back his words, and asked his brother some doubts in his heart.

"I just want to know that this fat little guy is really the same person as the boy just now?"

"Yeah, we want to know too."

The rest of the boys nodded their heads in unison.

"Well, actually, I'm also very puzzled."

Lin Qingluo shrugged his shoulders and smiled helplessly.

"Bei Ling, can you explain to everyone?"

Leopard's teeth's soft and waxy milk voice clearly entered Bei Ling's ears.

It's also curious.

"Of course it's the same person."

The stele spirit flew up into the air, circling around the stele, clapping its little hands cheerfully.

"There is an inscription carved by Tianzun himself on the stone tablet. When the inscription is integrated, my strength will increase sharply, and I will become like a boy. After leaving the inscription, I will be like this now."

(end of this chapter)