This already couldn't be described as' rich facial expressions', it was as if the face itself had subtitles.
"Hmm, hmm, hmm ~" Song Shuhang symbolically struggled a few times.
He didn't know what the small dumpling was made of, but it melted in his mouth.
He didn't have time to react, and the dumpling in his mouth had already disappeared, melted into his mouth, and slid down his throat.
— And it must be known that Song Shuhang and the others were currently in a state similar to 'spiritual bodies'.
White Dragon Sister looked at him curiously: "Is it delicious?"
"It's delicious, it melts in the mouth, and the fragrance lingers in the mouth and teeth." Song Shuhang honestly replied.
He didn't have time to savor the taste of this' small dumpling ', and the dumpling slipped into his stomach. But the lingering fragrance of the dumpling remained in his mouth, leaving an endless aftertaste.
With this taste, even if it was poisonous, Song Shuhang still wanted to taste it again.
If he had the chance to eat it again, he would definitely savor it carefully, and definitely not bite off a peony like a cow.
"Then do you want to eat again?" Su Clan's Shiliu's voice sounded from behind.
Song Shuhang turned his head, and saw that in the hands of this petite girl, there were several small dumpling-like things. The big ones were the size of a fist, and the small ones were only the size of lychees.
"So many?" Song Shuhang said in surprise.
"From time to time more would appear in the air, so I just casually picked up a few." Su Clan's Shiliu replied.
Song Shuhang thought for a bit, and bravely said: "Let me eat one more, if I'm not dead after a few minutes, everyone can try to eat a few!"
In any case, he had already eaten one. Even if it was poisonous, it was enough to just poison him.
If he really died, it would be good to contribute to everyone.
As he said this, Song Shuhang took a fist-sized dumpling from the hands of the girl in front of him. This time, he pinched the dumpling, and prepared to 'carefully taste' it.
The steps of a chef were to look, smell, and taste.
First look at the appearance.
Song Shuhang pinched the dumpling, and looked at it affectionately — hmm, it was very cute, and looked very delicious.
Then he smelled the fragrance.
He sniffed the dumpling gently. The dumpling itself had no smell, or rather, its fragrance would only be released at the moment when it melted in his mouth. But at this moment, there seemed to be a faint fragrance on the dumpling. Yes, it was the fragrance of the petite girl in front of him.
The last step is to taste.
Worried that this thing would melt in his mouth and that he wouldn't be able to taste it perfectly, Song Shuhang prepared to take a small lick first.
He held the little dumpling up high and stuck out his tongue to lick it gently.
Then … this small dumpling melted along his tongue, poured into his mouth, and flowed into his stomach.
The entire process was extremely fast. It was as if Song Shuhang's throat had opened up a VIP channel for Xiao Tuanzi. It was unobstructed.
Song Shuhang was speechless.
God, he hadn't tasted it again.
Sighing, Song Shuhang sat down cross-legged and said to the long white lady and the petite girl, "Now, let's wait for a few minutes and see if I'll die from the poison."
White Dragon Sister and Su Clan's Shiliu nodded.
In the meantime, White Dragon Sister was idle and bored, so she also picked up a batch of white dumplings from the void.
… …
… …
A few minutes later.
Shiliu's arms were full of white dumplings, and his face was full of confusion.
White Dragon Sister's tail was curled into a hemisphere, and there were also white dumplings inside. Her eyes were also full of confusion.
"Where is this place?"
"What am I doing?"
"What are these white dumplings?"
"Why am I picking these white dumplings?"
The two of them asked one question after another.
Song Shuhang frowned and stood up. He thought for a bit and guessed, "I suspect that these white dumplings are food."
"Are they edible? Are they poisonous? "Chixiao Sword, who was on his back, said worriedly.
White Dragon Sister and Su Clan's Shiliu also looked at these white dumplings worriedly.
At this time, Song Shuhang gritted his teeth and said, "For unknown food, we have to be vigilant. We have four creatures here, how about … let me test the poison. I'll eat one first. After I eat it, everyone wait on the side for a while and see if I'll be poisoned. If I'm fine after eating it, it won't be too late for everyone to eat it. "
"Okay." Su Ashiliu said.
After saying that, she came to Song Shuhang's side and signaled Song Shuhang to take a white dumpling from her arms.
Song Shuhang reached out and picked up a fist-sized white dumpling.
Pinching the dumpling, he first looked at it and then sniffed it. Then, he raised his head and pinched the fruit, and gently licked it.
The white dumpling turned into liquid, and skillfully entered Song Shuhang's stomach through the VIP throat.
Song Shuhang: "…"
"I feel a strong sense of déjà vu." Su Clan's Shiliu wrinkled his small nose.
White Dragon Sister nodded and said, "Me too."
Inner Demon Chixiao Sword patted Song Shuhang with the hilt of his sword, "How is it, do you feel anything? Does your stomach hurt? "
"I feel delicious, nothing else. Let's wait for a while. If I'm fine, it means that this white dumpling can be eaten. "Song Shuhang said seriously.
After saying that, he sat cross-legged and began to wait for the medicine to take effect.
Shiliu, White Dragon Sister, and Chixiao Sword watched from the side.
"Eh, I feel something." Song Shuhang began to calmly analyze his condition, "I feel that my body, with the 'shoulder' and 'collarbone' as the dividing line, below the waist line to the chest muscles, is itching."
"This dumpling is poisonous?" Chixiao Sword exclaimed.
"No, it doesn't seem poisonous. This feeling is different from being poisoned. This itching feeling is very comfortable. It's like I've been reborn! It's very comfortable! "Song Shuhang said.
"Can that dumpling be eaten? I feel a little hungry. "Su Ashiliu said.
White Dragon Sister waved her claw, and calmly said, "Wait a little longer. Sometimes, after the 'itching and comfort', the poison will really take effect. The itching and comfort are just illusions brought about by the poison! "
Thereupon, everyone began to watch Song Shuhang again.
* * * * *
At the same time.
In the trial grounds of the Holy Mountain, Gar.
Two days had passed since Song Shuhang and the others were drawn into the secret realm of time.
It was already November 29th in Earth's Chinese time.
In the trial grounds, inside Wielder of the Will White's' secret treasure 'world.
Stone Tablet Fellow silently guarded Song Shuhang and the wooden body.
Because the wooden body had no consciousness, it was not affected by the 'time reversal technique'.
In addition, in these two days, it also found the bodies of the White Dragon and Su Clan's Shiliu, and brought them into the scope of its protection.
Stone Tablet Fellow's method of protection was simple and crude — it directly dug a hole, constructed a simple magical space, and stuffed Song Shuhang and the others inside.
Finally, its stele suppressed the top, forming a perfect defense.
Tombstone, big tree, treasured sword.
A lonely aura filled the air.
"Eh? Song Shuhang's aura has changed? "The stone tablet 'looked' at the tomb.
Song Shuhang's body, which originally only had a head and shoulders left, began to grow rapidly again.
In a few breaths, it had grown to the position of his pectoral muscles.
After growing pectoral muscles, he finally had a chest that people could rely on.
At the same time, a bead of blood appeared on the wooden body.
Below this bead of blood, there was a blood net, which emitted a colorful light.
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