"Yang Kun."
Yang Kun casually said the name, but he was holding the fruit in his hand, but he had never seen it before.
Yang Kun was cautious and did not eat it. Instead, he watched Wu Ling'er eat it before eating one.
The fruit tasted good, not only sweet and delicious, but also made his body feel warm.
The woman nodded after hearing this, then took another sip of the spiritual tea, and then gestured to Yang Kun, "Mr. Yang, how about having my spiritual tea again?"
Yang Kun had no choice but to pick up the cup and take a sip, then put the tea down and looked at Wu Ling'er in confusion, "The fruit is delicious, and the tea tastes great too, but I wonder if Fairy Wu invited me here just to eat fruit and drink tea!"
After seeing Yang Kun eat the spiritual fruit and spiritual tea, Wu Linger smiled and said, "Mr. Yang's name is really nice, but Mr. Yang is a human!"
Hearing Wu Ling'er's words, Yang Kun's face changed. This was not a question, but an affirmative sentence. Could it be that Wu Ling'er knew that he was a human
He asked himself if he had revealed his true colors. Perhaps Wu Ling'er was trying to blast him? So Yang Kun took advantage of the situation and stared at Wu Ling'er fiercely.
"What does Wu Xianzi mean by this?"
"Mr. Yang must be thinking, I am blasting you, and then pretending to be very angry and asking me back, am I right? In fact, your disguise is perfect. Although your cultivation has a little flaw, you have explained it very well before."
Wu Ling'er ignored Yang Kun's anger and smiled softly, "Mr. Yang, don't be nervous. Sit down and let's have a good chat. If I wanted to kill you, you wouldn't have done this. I'm just curious about how a human like Mr. Yang can exude the aura of a monster."
Yang Kun took a deep look at Wu Ling'er, then reluctantly sat back in his seat and compromised, "How did Fairy Wu know that I'm a human?"
"Because Mr. Yang's disguise is too perfect. Moreover, Mr. Yang may not know that even if the monster is in human form, it is possible to distinguish the original form, but Mr. Yang, I can't tell it. Of course, this is not important. The point is that Mr. Yang's temperament when eating fruit and drinking tea is not like that of a monster."
Wu Linger looked at Yang Kun with a smile on her face, gently rubbing the cup in her hand, and said slowly: "Although the strength of monsters is now stronger than that of humans, they do not have the qualities and temperament of humans. Of course, Mr. Yang can also say that he has learned it, but what really makes me sure is my intuition. From the first time I saw you, I felt that you were a human. I will explain Mr. Yang's doubts, can Mr. Yang explain them for me?"
Hearing Wu Ling'er's words, Yang Kun couldn't help feeling bitter. He could only say that the intuition of this female beast was too accurate. She had suspected him from the very beginning. Although he disguised himself very well, in Wu Ling'er's eyes, there were problems everywhere.
Therefore, lying to Wu Ling'er was useless. Instead, it might anger her and bring about her own death. So Yang Kun had no choice but to tell the truth.
"I have a pill that can make me emit the aura of a monster, but it only lasts for one day."
After saying that, Yang Kun handed the pill to Wu Ling'er. Wu Ling'er took the pill, smelled it, and returned it to Yang Kun with disgust.
"This smell is really bad, but in terms of refining pills and refining arrays, monsters are indeed not as good as humans. Are you an alchemist?"
Although Yang Kun wanted to nod, he knew that lying would only make him die faster, so he could only shake his head and said, "No, alchemy also requires talent and practice among us humans. I don't have that opportunity."
Wu Ling'er nodded, as if she didn't care, and just smiled meaningfully: "Mr. Yang, you know that the Zhuyuan fruit and oolong tea we just ate are actually only eaten by monsters like us."