Chapter 310 Lord City Lord (23)
"This peach is so delicious, I accidentally bit my tongue." Zhang Ling'er covered her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes; she was clearly moved to tears by how delicious it was.
Nan Wan'er had no suspicions. She excitedly went up the tree and picked out the biggest and best-looking one. She wiped the fur clean with her Devouring Sky sleeve and then took a bite.
Nan Wan'er cried.
It tasted awful, I cried.
"Sisters, what about love?"
Zhang Ling'er spat out the peach she could barely swallow, feeling no remorse whatsoever: "All love will disappear."
Nan Wan'er picked up a peach and threw it at Zhang Ling'er's face: "Go to hell with your disappearance."
Plastic sisters.
Zhang Ling'er felt that she would be letting down her so-called "plastic best friend" Nan Wan'er if she didn't try to trick her today, so she quickly moved next to Nan Wan'er and took out the Dao Seed.
"Okay, okay, I know I was wrong. I was just joking with you. We're best friends."
Nan Wan'er shuddered and looked at Zhang Ling'er in disbelief.
Her fake best friend must have taken the wrong medicine; they were arguing just a moment ago, and now she's all smiles and trying to please him.
They're up to something.
"Stay away from me, I think you're up to something." Nan Wan'er cautiously moved to the side, away from Zhang Ling'er.
"What kind of bad tricks could I possibly be plotting? We're best friends." Zhang Ling'er held the burning hot seed in her hand, thinking about how to bring it up.
"Bullshit, we're just plastic besties." Nan Wan'er rubbed the goosebumps on her arms, looking uncomfortable, and said seriously.
"So, in your eyes, I'm just a fake friend?" Zhang Ling'er's face fell, and she looked at Zhang Ling'er coldly, as if she had been hurt.
"Isn't that right? Put your hand on your heart and tell me." Nan Wan'er was obviously blind, selectively ignoring Zhang Ling'er's grievances and sadness.
I can't see it, ....
"No, I was even thinking of giving you a gift, but you just think I'm a fake friend, haha." Zhang Ling'er sneered, stood up, and turned to leave.
Nan Wan'er was stunned for a moment, looking at Zhang Ling'er's lonely back: "I, no, you're really sad, hey, hey, I was wrong, I didn't mean to."
They used to be quite dramatic, and sometimes they would even put on an awkward performance when the mood struck.
However, Zhang Ling'er is in this state now.
It's not awkward at all, are you really angry?
Zhang Ling'er remained silent and walked alone into the main hall.
Nan Wan'er quickly chased after Zhang Ling'er and tried to pull her away.
Zhang Ling'er angrily threw down the beads in her hand and continued running into the house.
Nan Wan'er was anxious and bent down to pick up the beads that Zhang Ling'er had thrown on the ground in order to apologize, but was stopped by Tun Tian with a shout.
"Wan'er, don't pick it up."
Nan Wan'er was taken aback, and Zhang Ling'er froze, then, feeling guilty, continued walking towards the temple.
"What is that?" Nan Wan'er stood up dumbfounded, staring at the crystal-clear beads on the ground.
"That's a Dao Seed. The power of the Heavenly Dao. Holding it will easily attract lightning strikes." The name Devourer of Heaven isn't given lightly. He is a very special kind of demon, with many inexplicable connections to the Heavenly Dao.
Moreover, the aura of the Dao seed in this place was so strong that it was difficult for him not to recognize it.
"Attract lightning strikes?" Nan Wan'er didn't know what a Dao Seed was, but she knew that holding this thing would easily attract lightning strikes.
In an instant, Zhang Ling'er's fake friendship was confirmed. Nan Wan'er's anger surged, and she grabbed the staff that the unconscious gatekeeper had dropped on the ground, ready to smash Zhang Ling'er to death.
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