The strength of the fingertips was not great, but it was enough to rub the heat, and in an instant, the fingers became hot, and Zhiyu's forehead was also stained with a faint red, and an eye-catching red spot appeared on his pale face.

The red spot slowly penetrated into the skin, and only to see Zhiyu's forehead, a red butterfly mark the size of a peanut gradually appeared, like a birthmark, as if it should have been there.

"What's that? It's so beautiful, I want it too" Chu Ying looked at the mark obsessively, and touched her forehead, "Xiao Ning, help me get one"

The rubbing fingers slammed, and I raised my eyebrows slightly, "Get one?" What do you think this is? ”

"A butterfly-shaped beauty mole," Chu Ying looked enviously at someone in her sleep, "Her appearance is so beautiful!" ”

I pulled the corners of my mouth silently, beauty mole? Is there any mistake? This nerve is a little bigger, isn't it?

"What are you doing with such an ugly birthmark?" Xu Nanxing looked at the mark on Zhiyu's forehead and frowned, "It's a pity that I have a pretty face."

“... ... Fetal tire... Birthmark? "I want to say, can your aesthetic not go to two extremes?

"I'm afraid it's not as simple as a birthmark," Ying Beichen's wandering gaze just fell on Lan Linfeng, right? ”

Lan Linfeng straightened Gong Xue a little, and glanced at Zhiyu's forehead, "It's indeed not a birthmark"

"... ..."Ten minutes of cold play.

"And then?" Yang Guang couldn't help but ask.

"It's a seal" Gong Xue said weakly, "Although it is weak, I can feel the power covered by its surface"

"Seals? Then I don't want it" Chu Ying hurriedly waved her hand and shook her head, desperately retreating, afraid that I would seal her on a whim.

"Do you know you're scared? It's okay to leave me begging for things, I don't usually have good things here," I shook my head and continued with my work.

"Containers!" Lan Linfeng raised his head suddenly, and his frowning brows also relaxed.

"What?" Chu Ying's eyes widened in surprise, "Container? I only have a stainless steel cylinder here, what are you going to do here? ”

"You want water?" Xu Nanxing put down his backpack and prepared to fetch water.

"Wait!" Ying Beichen stopped him, "Don't be busy yet!" ”

"May I ask?" Yang Guang is now like being abandoned by everyone, trying hard to fit in, but he can't find a way.

"Can't!" I glanced at Lan Linfeng, "I know, I know, don't you see that there are ordinary people here?" When asked, you explain, I hate this work."

"Stinky Yin Ning, I'll die if I explain it, why do you want a jar, I also want to know" Chu Ying grabbed Yang Guang's hand and puffed out her cheeks, looking quite angry.

"Boss, do you want to bring him water?" Xu Nanxing looked at Lan Linfeng, and then turned back to look at Ying Beichen.

"No, let's just have our ears out" Ying Beichen smiled faintly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he pointed at me with his chin and said, "Yin Ning's reaction just now told me that he didn't want a container."

Are your observations useful here? Wouldn't it be a little too wasteful?

"I can't speak" (Is this not a saying?) "Yin, can you go off topic if you want to speak? It's hard for me to interject like that, you know? ”... ... I'm going to digress and no one wants to read it! "It's none of my business!" It's good to save some face for me, you are unfilial like this. I closed my eyes, the burning heat in my fingertips slowly subsided, and it was almost done.

Lan Linfeng sighed, "I'll annotate, okay"

"...," the crowd listened very attentively.

"Ahem......"Lan Linfeng cleared his throat (there are really a lot of problems" sound, Ning said lightly, right? "Unfilial!" "Alright, the real book is back to business, ahem!" "That mark is the container"

“... ...”

"That's it?" Chu Ying hesitated for a long time before asking questions.