1561 The Guardian of Men 8

It's really a bit injustice, why only one grows, making her really embarrassed to open her mouth with the Xue Gongzi in front of her.

If there are ten or eight trees, she can be cheeky and ask for one and a half trees from the other party.

Although he was very reluctant, he still handed the Hanli Immortal Grass to Jun Aohan.

"Well, here it is for you."

Jun Aohan did not accept it.

He looked at Ye Qingli in surprise.

"Don't you want it?"

Doesn't this girl really want this hanli fairy grass? Why did he go to great lengths to get it, and she didn't want it anymore?

"You took it from the python, so it should be yours."

Although Ye Qingli was reluctant, she still resolutely stuffed it into Jun Aohan's hand.

She's not the kind of scumbag.

Moreover, what if he angered this great god and slapped himself to death.

She wants to live a few more days in this little life.

"gave it to you."

Jun Aohan waved his hand.

"Give it to me?"

Ye Qingli's eyes widened. At this moment, her admiration for this Young Master Xue was like a surging river, endless...

This great god is so magical!

After taking so many risks, I picked up this Langyuan Immortal Grass, but if I didn't want it, I didn't want it, and I just gave it away?

Ye Qingli couldn't believe it when such a huge pie hit her head.

"Really give it to me?"

"certainly."

"Uh...Although I know that I have such a little charm, but it's not enough to make a great god like you favor?"

Ye Qingli had a feeling of blushing.

She knew very well that she was not the kind of beauties who dazzled the country, so why would people put such a tempting thing into her hands.

There is nothing to be diligent about, either a traitor or a thief!

Although Ye Qingli understood that she really had nothing to be plotted against, she always felt unrealistic when such a huge pie hit her head.

"Really not?"

"Um."

Ye Qingli said resolutely with an expression of resisting temptation.

"Um……"

Jun Aohan was expressionless, as if he was thinking about something.

Ye Qingli gave him a strange look.

The tempers of these masters and gods are generally very strange. Is it his habit? Just a fetish?

Ye Qingli suddenly regretted her decision just now. Anyway, it was given to herself, so don't want it for nothing.

I don't know if I can take back what I just said...

At this time, Jun Aohan had already taken the Immortal Grass from the Langyuan Garden from Ye Qingli's hand.

"Well, since you insist on not accepting it, then I won't force it."

Ye Qingli had an urge to take her words back.

In fact, she still really wants this fairy grass...

"Well, let me ask you a question. If you can answer me, this Langyuan Immortal Grass is a gift from me."

"All right."

Ye Qingli was apprehensive, not knowing what weird question he was going to ask herself.

Don't you think of some way to play yourself?

"what is the problem?"

Ye Qingli didn't hear him after waiting for a long time, she raised her head curiously and asked.

Jun Aohan's heart was a little nervous.

He wasn't sure if he should ask the question? .

I am afraid that the answer I will get is not what I want.

Or, after hesitating for a long time, he still asked.