Chapter Four Hundred And Eighty Second: Rolling Eyes
Chapter Four Hundred And Eighty Second: Rolling Eyes
Chapter 482: Rolling eyes
"I let you play with all the toys my father made for me, so you just follow me back, please, my house is very nice, there are many flowers and plants, all of which have magical functions, you follow me
The child grabbed Mengla's arm and shook it.
"Okay, then shall we go?" Mengla turned her head in embarrassment and asked Chen Fan.
"Then go and have a look." Chen Fan heard that the flowers and plants "five twenty" have magical functions, so he wanted to see how magical it was.
"Okay, let's go," Mengla happily replied to the child.
"Okay, grandma, beautiful sister is going to visit our house, let's go quickly." The child pulled Mengla and walked towards his home, holding grandma with one hand and Mengla with the other.
"Xiaofan, why did you agree? What if they are bad people! Besides, we have to hurry and have important things to do." He Huan was a little unhappy.
"Haven't you heard of any magical flowers and plants? And I've seen them. They don't know martial arts, and they don't have fairy aura. Don't worry, they're fine." Chen Fan said confidently.
"I'm really convinced of you. Think about it and think about it." He Huan rolled his eyes, feeling very unhappy.
"Brother, do you trust me, please? Don't roll your eyes at me again, be careful not to roll your eyes back." Chen Fan said with a smile.
"I'll just stare at you, stare at you to death, and kill you with my eyes!" He Huan rolled his eyes vigorously as he spoke.
"Ah!" He Huan cried out in pain. Everyone looked over after hearing the voice, and found that He Huan's eyes were like zombies, there were no black eyeballs, only white ones.
"Xiaofan, hurry up, help me!" He Huan shouted anxiously.
"I said don't stare at me anymore, don't stare at me anymore, you just don't listen. No, it's bad luck." Although Chen Fan sneered, his hands kept moving
Gather the spiritual energy at the fingertips, inject it into He Huan's head, and slowly move He Huan's eyeballs.
"Okay, okay." He Huan turned his eyes around with Chen Fan's momentum.
Mengla kept holding back her laughter, and the child looked at the adult's stupid look, and covered his mouth and smiled secretly.
"Tell you not to listen to me!" Chen Fan smiled and put his arm around He Huan's shoulder.
"Got it, got it...don't mention it, I also want to save face." He Huanyue said in a lower voice.
"Got it, got it." "Hahahaha." Seeing everyone laughing, He Huan also laughed. I thought: "I am really stupid and stupid, I can't even roll my eyes, hahahaha."
The five of them soon arrived at the child's house. They built a house among the flowers. It was made of wood, plain and simple. As soon as the child arrived home, he rushed into the room to pour water for everyone.
The old woman took out a table and put it in the yard. "There is a fragrance of flowers here. Sitting here at night can make people happy physically and mentally, and the exhaustion from a busy day will disappear. Try it.
The three of them were sitting in the yard, holding a cup of tea made by children in their hands. They didn't know what kind of tea it was, but it smelled very fragrant at 2.6. After drinking it, the mouth was full of fragrance. There was no bitter taste of tea leaves. sweet.
"Sister big brother, drinking this tea every day can improve my memory and recall the original events. This is what I discovered, and it is really useful." The child introduced.
"Grandma used to have a bad memory, but she couldn't get better after drinking."
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